It seems that Yi Duo is not the only one who has this idea.

After the National Day, Lu Xiangbei and Tong Yinian explained the affairs of various departments of the Beijing head office, and both came to S city to investigate who their long-awaited daughter-in-law was.

Tong Bo didn't know that his parents had arrived, and he was obsessed with the woman in the hotel. He often lingered near the fountain, watching her light and cold entering and exiting the hotel, but he didn't know how to get closer.

Her eyes only fell on the knot of his tie and went no further. She lowered her head and continued to eat her breakfast of cold milk and Cheerios.

This voice is so familiar, it seems to be my mother, but shouldn't she be in Beijing?

The weather in October was already not as hot as midsummer, but the air conditioning was turned on in the restaurant. Coupled with the cold milk and yogurt, she felt that her blood was freezing, and she unconsciously began to recall the days when she was with him.

Breakfast, various kinds of hot rice porridge

, steaming steamed dumplings, Beijing-style miscellaneous sauce noodles, or Sichuan-style hot and sour noodles, each of them was steaming and made her sweat. Even the milk must have been warmed. Milk

Holding the cup in my hand, warmth immediately overflowed into my heart...

"Oh?" Tong Yinian was happy to hear her son being so frank. Her two sons are getting older and it's time for them to get married. She is not a feudal parent. As long as her son likes it, she will definitely respect her son's choice, "said

Tell me, whose girl is it? What kind of girl? When will you bring it to us to see?"

He Xincheng watched him walk away and sat blankly on his seat for a long time before picking up his chopsticks and reaching for the insulated box of steamed dumplings.

"Xinxin, marry me!" His gentle voice echoed in her ears, and the light refracted by the diamonds in the sun stung her eyes...

Suddenly, a steamed dumpling appeared in front of her. It was in an insulated box. The dumpling skin was crystal clear. You could vaguely see the light meat filling and green vegetables inside. The fragrance mixed with the heat on the silk threads and breathed in. You could roughly distinguish it.

It turns out that the green stuff inside is her favorite parsley.

She stirred the Cheerios with a spoon boredly and smiled bitterly. People are always spoiled easily. After eating Western food for more than 20 years, why did she become so squeamish after meeting him? What is there not to eat?

After eating a few, she bit into something hard and spit it out. It turned out to be a diamond ring, glowing in the palm of her hand...

So, I simply sat down with my parents in the coffee shop. After thinking for a moment, I said, "Dad, Mom, I am indeed in love. I have fallen in love with a girl. I can't help myself. I won't marry her unless I have her."

Every word was ridicule and hurt... Tong Bo frowned and held her hand, "Xinxin, don't always talk about me like that, talk about yourself, talk about us, what is your position in my heart, I

I believe you know it very well, don’t deny it..."

Then, he started to gnaw on the bread as if to vent his anger.

A hand reached over and took away her small bowl. The warm soup was placed in front of her. After a shallow sigh, there were three low words: "You have lost weight..."

"Although you don't know this girl, you are related to her. Speaking of which, you should know that her name is... He Xincheng..." Tong Bo became a little nervous.

Tong Yinian's smile froze at this moment, "Wha...what...?" She looked at her husband beside her in disbelief. Was Tong Bo saying "He Ziyu" just now? She had almost forgotten these three words.

Unexpectedly, after more than 20 years, it would appear again?

Her chest felt suffocated, as if she had been hit hard by something. She retracted her hand and the bracelet on her wrist slipped down. It was indeed getting wider and wider...

Tong Bo thought about it briefly and quickly made a decision. The entanglement between him and He Xincheng was inevitably related to the previous generation. As long as he decided that He Xincheng would not marry, sooner or later he would bring He Xincheng into his home and bring him to his parents.

, and to convince He Xincheng to be willing to reconcile with him, one of the necessary conditions is that his family can accept and treat He Xincheng equally.

His scalp was numb, and he vaguely felt that something bad would happen, so he walked over and said, "Dad, Mom, why are you here?"

However, Tong Bo hadn't said the most important words yet. Looking at his mother's bright smile, he mustered up the courage and said, "Mom, she had a father, but he died young. Her father's name was... He Ziyu..."

After a brief silence, she smiled lightly and said, "Young Master Tong, I am originally a country girl, and my life is casual and simple. How can I compare with your young master's fine clothes and fine food? I don't dare to dream." This is the end of Duobo.

"Mom... He Ziyu is He Ziyu, she is her, she is such a beautiful girl, you will know it when you meet her, you will definitely like her!" Tong Bo could see from his mother's eyes that he and He Xincheng really loved each other.

The resistance is heavy...

"Xinxin, without me, you wouldn't be able to take care of yourself at all..." He looked at her lovingly, looking at her chin that was even sharper than before.

He quickly held her shoulders and said, "No! If you don't want to see me, I'll just leave! You'd better eat! Eat!"

In the blink of an eye, a plate of mushroom chili sauce and a small bowl of soup also appeared on the table. They were all the standard dishes she had when eating steamed dumplings.

"Nian Nian, calm down." Lu Xiangbei held his wife's hand in time. 13acv.

Opposite the dining table, a man sat down, wearing a familiar striped shirt and solid-color tie, which was her birthday gift to him.

For several days in a row, I didn’t see her have any kind of meal. Looking at her figure in a fluttering long skirt from a distance, she seemed to be much thinner. After all, I made a special steamed dumpling and sent it to her on her third anniversary.

, this special steamed dumpling will tell her his heart and his persistence...

"Hmm...I have no impression...continue..." Tong Yinian could not find the name in her mind, but Lu Xiangbei's eyes beside her dimmed slightly, as if she had some association.

Tong Bo strode outside the hotel, but unexpectedly heard someone calling him, "Tong Bo!"

He pushed the steamed dumplings in front of her, turned around and left.

"Mom, what are you looking at?" Tong Bo also looked back, but no one was following him...

On that crisp, sunny day in autumn, He Xincheng sat alone in the hotel restaurant eating breakfast. She didn't understand why hotel breakfasts in China were so Westernized. She searched for a long time but couldn't find anything she was satisfied with. Finally, she chose

Just some bread, Cheerios, cold milk, and a cup of yogurt.

After walking a few steps, I couldn't help but turn around and said to her, "Xinxin, today is the three-year anniversary of our acquaintance. Three years ago today, I saw you for the first time on the playground. After three years, I still

I want to tell you that no matter what decision you make, my heart will not change."

"Look at my daughter-in-law! Boy, didn't you chase the girl and chase her here?" Tong Yinian has been following his son for a long time. Last night, he discovered that his son came back from this hotel. Early this morning

What is the purpose of bringing food to a hotel but to show courtesy to a girl? However, she doesn't understand, what kind of girl? Why stay in a hotel? Or is her son so bold that he just keeps the girl in the hotel?

"Oh... I mean, I studied abroad for several years and never came back. It turns out I'm in love! I'm worried about you finding a foreign girl abroad! Of course, even the foreign girl's mother doesn't object, but

, Chinese people are more accepting of it! A girl without a father? It’s quite pitiful, well, we need to love her more..." Tong Yinian looked at her son with approval. Her pair of babies are the best among people.

How could there be no girl? It seems that all her previous worries were in vain!

The steamed dumplings were already a little cold, but when she ate them in her mouth, they still had a familiar taste. She chewed them carefully, and the sourness gradually became stronger...

Tong Yinian looked behind him with excitement and curiosity.

Seeing that she was about to leave, he stood up in a hurry and almost knocked over the chili sauce in front of him.

Following the sound, he looked over and saw his parents sitting in the cafe in the hotel lobby, smiling and waving to him.

But she took her hand out and said, "I'm full, young master, please use it slowly."

"Mom, I met her when I was studying abroad. Her mother's name is Qingran. The mother and daughter live in Switzerland. Aunt Qing is a doctor, kind and gentle. Her...father died young..." He hesitated, the last one

But he still dared not say his name.

Tong Yinian's face turned slightly pale, and he shook his head, indicating that nothing was wrong with him, and his face became serious, "Tong Bo, listen, you must consider this matter carefully. If you are not deeply invested in her, I suggest you accept it."

Come back, I don't welcome such a girl into our home, not because of whose daughter she is, nor because I look down on her. You are right, she is her, and He Ziyu is He Ziyu, but you don't know that your grandfather is actually

It's He

Ziyu was killed, and you don’t even know that He Ziyu personally injected drugs into my body. Tong Bo, your father and I have gone through many storms. To be honest, I no longer hate He Ziyu, Qingran Orphan

Widow mother me

I even sympathized with them. If I were asked to help her mother and daughter, I could do it. However, it is a bit cruel for me to have such a person living beside me and reminding me of what happened, Tong Bo.

Already."

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Chapter completed!