Like last time, Yan Hui and Zhang Guowei set off in the morning and drove about four hours to Linjiang.

Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo were waiting at the hotel early.

Although Xia Xingruo had met his junior's parents a few months ago, today was the first official meeting as his girlfriend.

It was an important day anyway. Zhang Mingyang found the private chef from the last gathering of businessmen and booked a private room.

"Are you nervous?" he asked knowingly.

Xia Xingruo was restless. Sometimes he stood up from the stool and walked to the window to look at the busy traffic outside. Then he sat back on the chair again and checked whether there were any flaws in the gifts at hand.

"Well, I'm very nervous." She admitted directly: "But you have to face it, right? I will never embarrass you!"

Zhang Mingyang was amused by Sister Ruoruo's serious look: "What do you think? I brought you here because I want to show off my girlfriend to them. Why should I be embarrassed?"

Seeing that she was still very nervous, he took her hand and continued: "Don't worry, they are easy to talk to."

Xia Xingruo quickly took back her hand and said sheepishly: "My palms are sweaty now."

After saying that, she picked up a tissue and wiped the sweat from her palms.

"You act as if I will dislike you." Zhang Mingyang took the tissue from her hand and wiped it for her himself.

It was obviously just an ordinary action, but Xia Xingruo suddenly felt very excited when he thought that his junior's parents would be arriving soon.

As if to verify the accuracy of her sixth sense, she just thought this in her mind when the waiter's voice came from outside the door.

"Hello, Ankang Garden is over here, just go straight."

"Thanks."

People react very quickly in stressful situations. The moment Xia Xingruo heard the conversation, he remembered that the box they were in now was called Ankang Yuan.

The footsteps outside the door also sounded from far to near.

She stood up from the stool at once, walked stiffly to the door, and stood at the door as if she were a welcome girl.

Zhang Mingyang smiled, of course he couldn't let Sister Ruoruo stand at the door by herself. He also got up, walked to the door and stuck his head out to greet her not far away.

"Mom and Dad, this way." He waved his hand.

Seeing their son, Yan Hui and Zhang Mingyang walked quickly towards the private room.

"You are really promising today, and you even knew how to come out to greet us." Zhang Guowei teased his son.

"Isn't it normal for me to come out to greet my parents? No need to make a fuss." Zhang Mingyang replied.

Zhang Guowei walked to the door and was about to pat his son on the shoulder when he suddenly noticed a girl standing next to him.

Although he hadn't seen her for several months and the girl had changed her clothes, he still recognized Xia Xingruo. After all, this little girl left a deep impression on him.

He finally understood why his son, who was usually used to sitting still, ran to the door to pick them up today.

Yan Hui followed closely behind.

The place where her son treated them to dinner today was of high quality. Just when she was about to nag him that he shouldn't be lavish even if he made money, she turned around and saw Xia Xingruo standing at the door.

The words on his lips were forced back.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Xia Xingruo lowered his head and greeted.

"Hello, hello." The first one to react was Zhang Guowei, who responded cordially: "We haven't seen each other for a long time. The tea you sent me last time was so delicious that I was reluctant to drink it. I treasure it.

."

"If uncle likes it, I will send it to you when I get home."

Xia Xingruo was just nervous in private, which was human nature. If it was really a formal occasion, she would get into the mood immediately.

She took the initiative and took Yan Hui's arm, like a real daughter-in-law: "Uncle and aunt, come in and sit down."

Zhang Guowei poked his wife in the back, who was still in a daze.

Yan Hui finally came to her senses: "Hello, hello, I remember you are Xia Xingruo, long time no see."

"Auntie, just call me Ruoruo."

The last time they met, Yan Hui wanted to ask her son about his relationship with the girl named Xia Xingruo, but her husband stopped her. At that time, she was just guessing that the girl might be his son's girlfriend.

Now that she appears here, it's as if her son is silently announcing: "Yes, she is my girlfriend."

Zhang Mingyang called the waiter, told her that she could serve the food, and then sat back down.

As soon as they sat down, the remaining three people except Zhang Mingyang seemed a little embarrassed. They just smiled politely and didn't know what to say.

"Let me give you a grand introduction." Zhang Mingyang broke the silence as soon as he sat down: "Xia Xingruo, my girlfriend, haven't you been nagging me to go to college and quickly find a girlfriend to bring back to you? I'll bring it back now.

Already."

Regarding this answer, which was both expected and reasonable, the couple did not show much surprise.

"You are so awesome, you have found such a beautiful daughter-in-law for me." Zhang Guowei smiled heartily.

During the two meetings, Xia Xingruo had a good impression of his junior, his kind father. The junior's appearance was inherited from his beautiful mother, and his personality was probably inherited from his father. The difference was that his father had a bit more restraint that only belongs to middle-aged people.

"I've often heard Yangyang mention you before. Welcome, Ruoruo." Yan Hui lied without making a draft, but it was also her first time meeting her son's girlfriend, so she had no experience, so she could only choose the one she wanted to tell.

In the past, she had always regarded Xu Duanran as her daughter-in-law, and never thought that one day she would meet a brand-new daughter-in-law.

Not only Xia Xingruo was nervous, but Yan Hui was also nervous.

Zhang Mingyang smiled and said nothing, thinking to himself, when did I mention Sister Ruoruo to you?

"I prepared a gift for my uncle and aunt. I don't know if you like it or not." After a few polite words, Xia Xingruo mentioned the gift.

"You are too polite." Yan Hui became even more nervous now: "You young people just need to get along well with each other, there is no need to prepare such a grand ceremony for us."

"Everyone bought it, and they all agreed." Zhang Mingyang helped.

The moment Xia Xingruo turned around, Yan Hui glared at his son, his eyes seeming to say: Was it your idea, a brat?

Zhang Mingyang spread his hands and said that he was innocent and this matter had nothing to do with him.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The gift box was presented to Zhang Guowei and Yan Hui.

"Uncle, this is a specialty of my hometown, Ganoderma lucidum spore powder. It is freshly ground. You and your aunt can brew it and drink it. It is good for your health."

The first gift shocked the couple, especially Zhang Guowei. He had often heard from business friends that the Ganoderma lucidum in Changbai Mountain was very good, and he could buy some if he had the opportunity.

But he rarely pays attention to health-preserving matters and has never bought one. He doesn’t know the specific effects. He only remembers that it is expensive.

"My child, you are too polite." Zhang Guowei was wondering whether he should refuse.

"It's okay, uncle. It's convenient to buy this from my house. If you're done drinking it, I'll buy it for you."

As he spoke, Xia Xingruo took out a second gift without waiting for the two of them to react.

"Auntie, I don't know what skin care products you usually use. My mother said this is good, so I bought a set for you."

This set of skin care products was recommended by senior makeup artist Bai Banxia. She said that middle-aged women generally favor this brand.

When Yan Hui saw the skin care products, she felt they looked familiar, and she immediately remembered that while playing cards some time ago, her poker friend Dese said that her daughter had given her a complete set of skin care products of this brand.

She immediately accepted it when she heard it, saying that none of the older ones in the family would think of giving her such a thing, and it was her daughter who was considerate.

As a result, I saw it again today at Xia Xingruo.

Yan Hui was also a little embarrassed: "It costs you money, how can we have the nerve to accept this junior's things?"

"It's all my heartfelt wishes." Zhang Mingyang helped in time. Before his parents could refuse, he took the initiative to help put the gifts on the table on the chairs next to them: "I'll help you get the car to the car later."

Perhaps in order to praise Xia Xingruo, he added: "She is a very good writer, and she has a lot of royalties. Buying this little thing is nothing."

"I didn't expect that." Zhang Guowei looked surprised: "Your uncle, I haven't gone to school seriously for a few days. I especially admire people who can write articles."

"I'm not as powerful as Yangyang said."

"After the New Year, you will be able to see the TV series adapted from her novel."

The gift stage seemed to have been skipped, and Zhang Guowei accepted the gift by default, which was regarded as acknowledging Xia Xingruo's identity.

Starting from the career of a writer, the topics between the two parties gradually unfolded, one side was trying to be humble, the other was bragging wildly.

According to Zhang Mingyang, Xia Xingruo studies well, is talented, is a well-known writer, and is the school's school beauty. Many people like her, and it is the luckiest thing for him to fall in love with your son.

Faced with these exaggerated titles, Xia Xingruo only had one central idea: I am not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense.

During the conversation, Yan Hui suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

Under normal circumstances, girlfriends seldom give gifts when they meet their parents for the first time. After all, it is just a play between children, and there is no horoscope.

But what Xia Xingruo gave out, even if it was her daughter-in-law's first visit, was nothing more than that.

In Yan Hui's view, the girl sending these things was sending a message to her: I am serious about your son.

I don’t know how my son did it. In just a few months, he was able to make the little girl in front of him be so devoted to him. Why didn’t he realize that he had this ability before? If he had it earlier, he could have pursued Xu Duanran for several years.

Didn’t catch up?

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The meal took a long time, and it was not as rushed as last time. She finally had time to take a good look at the girl in front of her.

It has to be said that her son has a very good taste, and she can't find any fault with him in terms of appearance or speech and behavior.
To be continued...