C107

Time flew by while Meng Qingyang was looking around.

It was noon in the mountains. The sun was high in the sky, but it was not hot nor cold at all. This mountain forest is the best air-conditioner that nature has given. Occasionally, the mountain winds would blow over, bringing a gust of fresh air and moist water vapor, causing one to be in an extremely good mood.

At that moment, Wen Zhizhi's parents came back.

The couple passed through the crowd, Wen Guoqiang shouting, "Give way, give way, let us pass."

When the crowd saw that it was them, they barely made way for them.

"Qiangzi, is that your filial daughter?"

"Cui'er, your sister is even more limpid now! The young man he brought back was also handsome! "Luck! Luck! Luck!"

"That's right. Your family's girls are blessed, and so are yours! "

The villagers kept talking, not giving the parents of the protagonist, the Wen family, any chance to interrupt.

As for Wen Guoqiang and Liu Cui, they did not have the time to reply. When they saw the lively lady at the door, their bodies and minds were already focused on their own lady.

Seeing that her daughter looked much thinner than before, Liu Cui didn't even have time to put the vegetable basket down. With a 'bang', she put it on the ground. She strode forward and hugged Wenzhi, saying, "My good daughter!"

After all, Wen Guoqiang was the head of the family. When he saw his daughter, he couldn't bear to look away from her for a few moments. Then he turned his attention to the man who was walking with his daughter.

This man was more than 1.8 meters tall. He was tall and straight, and he seemed to be in good shape. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and had a handsome appearance, just like the assistants on television beside the leaders.

However, his aura didn't seem like it. This young man was clearly more imposing and powerful.

While Wen Guoqiang was sizing up Meng Qingyang, Meng Qingyang was also observing Wen Guoqiang and his wife.

Wen's mother was a petite, tanned, middle-aged woman. She looked quite young. At first glance, their facial features did not resemble Wen Zhizhi's, but upon closer observation, one would realize that the two of them still shared many similarities.

Father Wen looked much older than Mother Wen, because Mother Wen's hair could still be said to be black, while Father Wen's hair was already snow-white.

Father Wen was only a head shorter than Meng Qingyang. He was an estimated 1.7 meters tall. His skin was a healthy bronze. The hand carrying the farm tools had blue veins popping out, making it seem as if he had a lot of strength. However, his expression was somewhat serious. His deep and shiny eyes hid a few traces of sizing up people.

Meng Qingyang and Father Wen looked at each other for a few seconds. Then, Meng Qingyang suddenly came to a realization. He realized that the "father-in-law" that he had called along the way was right in front of him.

He immediately bent over slightly and stretched out his hands in an attempt to shake hands with her father.

Wen Guoqiang saw the polite posture of this young man in front of him. He slowly put down the farm tools on his shoulders and extended his big black hand to shake Meng Qingyang's hand.

"Hello, uncle. My name is Meng Qingyang. I'm Zhizhi's boyfriend." Meng Qingyang looked at his serious father-in-law and didn't dare to act rashly. He obediently called out, "Uncle."

Because of the uncertainty of Wen father's opinion, so self-proclaimed "Wen Zhizhi's boyfriend."

Father Wen saw that this young man was honest, not too boastful, and his attitude was also very upright. In that moment, his impression of him was much better.

He didn't have a straight face and gave a stiff smile. He replied, "Hello."

The mountaineers followed the example of the city, shook hands, and poured another cigarette for Meng Qingyang. Meng Qingyang looked at the thick, unknown brand of cigarette and felt a bit scared. However, he still respectfully received it with both of his hands.

Father Wen simply greeted Meng Qingyang. He thought he was friendly with his "future Young Master" with a rare smile. Then he opened the locked iron door and called Meng Qingyang, Wen Zhizhi, and Wen mama to come in.

"He's always dawdling at the door, how does he look like he's being treated as a guest!" Father Wen habitually mumbled to Mother Wen.

She was in a good mood today, so she didn't bother with him too much. Instead, she enthusiastically said to Meng Qingyang, "Young man, it's not easy to come to our place, is it? Come in, come in, come in! "

Meng Qingyang saw that his mother-in-law's smile was a hundred thousand times more natural than his father-in-law's. Immediately, his anxious heart calmed down a lot. "Sigh ~ Okay ~ The scenery here is pretty good, I didn't feel too tired looking all the way here."

Mother Wen felt that this little boy really knew how to talk. His mouth was so sweet. If not for her imposing aura, she would still be worried that her daughter had met a bad person or a scammer.

Meng Qingyang, who was standing in front of Wen Zhizhi with all the gift boxes in his hand, opened the iron door for her and told her to be careful when entering the door.

Father Wen, who was at the front, didn't see this scene, but Mother Wen, who was holding a vegetable basket at the back, saw it clearly.

It seems that this child really dotes on our family's Zhizhi.

Meng Qingyang didn't know that his attitude and actions had unwittingly helped him gain the recognition of the Wen family's parents.

"Auntie, this is my first time visiting you. I don't know what you and uncle like, so I just bought some stuff." Do you know where it is? " Meng Qingyang politely asked Mother Wen before entering the living room.

Mother Wen, who had been keeping an eye on Meng Qingyang, quickly said, "You sensible child. We two old fellows, we didn't even have time to be happy when you came. What gift are you bringing? You are too polite." Ye Zichen waved his hand, then started to think about how to deal with the stuff that future Young Master Wang came to bring.

Then, under Meng Qingyang's insistence and Wen Zhizhi's persuasion, "Mom, Qingyang is filial to you and dad, take it." Still, he accepted the gift Meng Qingyang brought with embarrassment.

Mother Wen directed Wen Zhizhi to find some shoes for Meng Qingyang. She changed them herself and put them in the kitchen. Then she fiddled with the bottles and jars, not knowing what she was doing.

Father Wen had already taken off his farm clothes and sat on the sofa in the living room.

"Come, little Meng, come and sit." Father Wen was not used to interacting with outsiders. He greeted Meng Qingyang stiffly.

It was Meng Qingyang's first time going to his fiancee's house. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Facing his father-in-law's stiff welcome, he walked over to the sofa with his hands and feet together.

Wen Zhizhi was behind him. Looking at Meng Qingyang who had been smug for the past few days, she was now as nervous as a mouse when she saw a cat. She immediately burst out laughing.

Meng Qingyang didn't know what his fiancee was laughing about. He pretended to be calm and took out his business aura, sitting straight in front of Father Wen.

There was only the sofa in the middle that was empty. Wen Zhizhi had always been in awe of her father and didn't dare to act like a girl in front of him.

Wen Zhizhi held back her laughter and introduced Meng Qingyang and Father Wen to each other.

"Father, this is Qing Yang. My boyfriend. This time, we came back to discuss marriage matters with you and your mother. " Wen Zhizhi had always had something to say, so she didn't dare to hide it from her father.