On the phone, Yan Hui didn't say much, she just asked them to pay attention to safety when they went back and to be polite if they saw Xia Xingruo's family.

"I know, I know." Zhang Mingyang agreed: "Besides, we don't just go home first, we also have to go play around."

"Okay, remember to call me when you finish your trip." Yan Hui reminded.

Zhang Mingyang didn't know why they had to call his old mother after the trip, but in order to avoid being nagged anymore, he kept saying yes.

He thought, maybe my mother thought it was his first time traveling alone, so she was a little worried.

But soon, Zhang Mingyang realized that he had thought wrong. My mother explained: "Ruoruo came to see us with gifts, and we also gave red envelopes. We are the parents of the groom here, so we can't lose the etiquette. When you get home, give it to me."

If you two call us, we will go over immediately and meet the parents of both parties."

This answer caught Zhang Mingyang off guard. He was afraid that my mother would always hold on to Xu Duanran and not be optimistic about his and sister Ruoruo's affairs. How could he be more proactive than him now?

"It's too early. I don't plan to stay too long. Say hello and I'll be back." He rejected his mother's proposal.

"It's not early. Since you have chosen someone else's girl, you have to be responsible for her. Meet your parents as soon as possible so that Ruoruo's parents will know your side and feel more at ease. What? Or do you think your parents can't help you?

." Yan Hui gave Zhang Mingyang an irresistible reason to refuse.

If in normal times, I would be so supportive of his relationship with Sister Ruoruo, I would definitely be very happy.

But what she said today was too abnormal. As the ancients said, when things go abnormal there must be monsters.

Xu Duanran was crying in the yard that day. Not only did he see it, my mother must have seen it clearly.

"Let's discuss it later." Zhang Mingyang neither refused nor agreed. He hung up the phone with a random reason: "Mom, Sister Ruoruo has gone downstairs. Hang up first. We have to catch the plane quickly, otherwise we won't be able to make it in time.

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After saying that, he quickly pressed the hang up button without waiting for my mother to respond.

Just as he put down his cell phone and looked towards the door of the women's dormitory, his eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of small hands.

Maybe he had been waiting outside for a long time, and a cold feeling came from his skin.

"Guess who I am?" A girl's laughter came from behind.

She stood on tiptoes and rested her chin on Zhang Mingyang's shoulder.

"I don't guess." Zhang Mingyang grabbed her cold little hand and trotted her to the passenger side: "It's too cold, it's too cold. Get in the car quickly."

Xia Xingruo was pushed into the passenger seat by his junior. The car was kept on fire and the heater was turned on, making it very warm.

Sister Ruoruo got in the car, Zhang Mingyang also opened the door and got in the driver's seat. He breathed a sigh of relief and put his hands next to the heater to keep warm.

"Are you stupid? Why don't you go first in the car and wait for me?" Zhang Mingyang took sister Ruoruo's hand and put it on the heater.

"Of course I'm just teasing you. Who knew you were so uncooperative and couldn't even guess? What if you admit your mistake?"

When going downstairs, Xia Xingruo noticed that her junior classmate was talking on the phone, but did not notice her, so she quietly walked around behind the car, trying to sneak up on him.

But she was quickly attracted by the conversation on the phone and waited until the call ended before taking action.

"How could I mistake you?" Zhang Mingyang asked.

Xia Xingruo didn't answer her junior classmate's words. She thought about what she had just said on the phone and asked, "Auntie and uncle also want to come?"

Zhang Mingyang's hand stuck in turning the steering wheel, but he quickly returned to normal. Sister Ruoruo stood behind for such a long time, and it was normal for her to hear the content of the phone call.

"Ah, don't worry about them. My parents just want to do whatever they want. After we finish playing, I will see my uncle and aunt come back." Zhang Mingyang still said the same thing as before.

He had never met Sister Ruoruo's parents in his last life, and he didn't want the two parents to meet so soon before he had a clear understanding of their nature.

If there were just the two of them, it would be easy to talk about anything, but since Sister Ruoruo wants to get the blessings of her elders, he needs to make more efforts.

"If uncle and aunt want to come to our place to play, you are welcome at any time." Xia Xingruo agreed readily.

Just like my junior said on the phone just now, it's too early.

She also knew that it was too early for the parents of both parties to meet, and her parents hadn't even met their junior student yet.

She still couldn't help but fantasize about whether as long as her parents met, they would get engaged. The next step of the engagement would be marriage, and she would be able to marry her junior.

She was frightened by her own thoughts, Xia Xingruo, Xia Xingruo, you are a senior, can you be more reserved, when did you hate getting married so much? She complained to herself in her heart.

"Let's do it next time. I have to please my father-in-law first before I dare to let them come over, otherwise I'm afraid they'll start a fight." Zhang Mingyang refused again in a joking way.

"You can also go there in the summer. It's much cooler where we are than in Linjiang."

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Zhang Mingyang parked his car at the airport and left the spare key with Teacher Shi. He would come after get off work tonight to help him drive the car back and then drive over to pick him up when he came back.

The plane took off, Zhang Mingyang and Xia Xingruo sat in the first class cabin together, and the flight attendant thoughtfully closed the curtain for them, so that they could reach their destination after just a short sleep.

"Give me the ticket." Xia Xingruo reached out to his junior.

"Why do you need a ticket?" Although Zhang Mingyang had doubts, he still handed the wrinkled ticket in his pocket to Sister Ruoruo.

Xia Xingruo took the ticket in her hand, flattened it again, and then stacked it with the brand new ticket in her hand.

She held up the two tickets in front of her junior classmate, her tone full of joy: "Of course it's to commemorate our first trip!"

"What about last time?" Zhang Mingyang asked. He seemed to have thrown the ticket back from BJ into the trash can as soon as he got off the plane.

"Last time doesn't count." Xia Xingruo put the ticket into the wallet he carried with him: "Last time there were too many people and it wasn't a trip. This is our first trip since we fell in love!"

Zhang Mingyang smiled, just let Sister Ruoruo say whatever she says, and the final right of interpretation belongs to Sister Ruoruo.

"We are going to more places. I will collect every ticket and bind it into a book. If our children ask in the future, I will tell them that this is proof of your parents' love."

Since getting on the plane, Xia Xingruo was very excited, perhaps because he was about to return to his familiar hometown, or perhaps because it was his first time traveling with his junior classmate.

In the darkness, Zhang Mingyang seemed to see the light in Sister Ruoruo's eyes.

That was a foreseeable bright future, a scene he had seen countless times in his dreams. He seemed to have seen Sister Ruoruo holding a little pink dumpling as cute as herself, pointing to the photos and tickets in the album and saying

: "This is proof of your parents' love."

Then the child asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, what is love?"

Zhang Mingyang took Sister Ruoruo's hand and said, "Well, we will definitely be able to go to many places to play in the future."

He used to work every day and had very little rest time outside of work.

I have been in love with Sister Ruoruo for so long, and the farthest I can do is to go to the next province to see the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.

This time he met Sister Ruoruo when he was eighteen years old. They still have a long, long time.

About three hours later, with a burst of shaking, the plane began to taxi on the runway.

Zhang Mingyang looked out the window and saw that the airport staff were covering their heads tightly, and there was white smoke rising from their mouths. It looked very cold.

Soon, facts confirmed his thoughts.

The moment he walked out of the airport, a chill flowed down Zhang Mingyang's thighs and climbed all the way to his head. His face was even more sore from the cold wind, making it hard for him to find something to cover his face.

Although Sister Ruoruo had warned him before getting on the plane that it was very cold in the twelfth lunar month in the Northeast and asked him to wear a lot of clothes, he still felt cold when he came here for the first time.

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"Haha, isn't it very cold?" Xia Xingruo has long been accustomed to the climate here, and it's not surprising at all. She stood aside and laughed at her junior student who was shivering from the cold.

"Cold!" Only one word came out of Zhang Mingyang's mouth.

Of course, in addition to being cold, he was also sighing that after so many years, he came to his senior's hometown.

Xia Xingruo laughed so hard at the side that he quickly pulled him to find the car. It would be warmer after getting in the car.

As soon as they left the airport, they immediately felt the enthusiasm of the Northeastern people. They were all blocking them at the airport entrance, asking them where they were going and if they could carpool or use the meter.

Xia Xingruo ignored them all, dragging his suitcase and junior student straight past the drivers.

He naturally knew that these people standing at the door soliciting customers were all black cars, specifically trying to trick outsiders, but he still asked like a curious baby: "Sister Ruoruo, isn't there a car here? Where else are we going?"

Sister Ruoruo also explained patiently: "They are all black cars. If we take their cars to the city, they dare to ask us for 200 yuan."

Zhang Mingyang was very cooperative and looked like he suddenly realized something.

Ever since he got off the plane, Sister Ruoruo has been walking in front of him, as if she wanted to protect him. Zhang Mingyang thought Sister Ruoruo was very cute like this, and he also cooperated with the performance.

When they arrived at the regular taxi place at the airport, they found a taxi. Before getting in, Xia Xingruo seemed to remember something, handed her cell phone to the driver, and said, "Master, can you take a photo for us?"

The driver was also very enthusiastic and asked the two of them to stand at the entrance of the airport.

Xia Xingruo stood honestly beside her junior at first, but she thought that such an action seemed too monotonous, so she boldly jumped on his back, and Zhang Mingyang also quickly caught Ruoruo.

She stretched out her hand on her junior's back and said "yeah" with a bright smile on her face.

"Okay, very good, very beautiful!" The driver seemed to be infected by the sweet love between the two. From the moment he got in the car, he started telling them the love story of himself and his wife when they were young, without treating them as outsiders at all.

After learning that Xia Xingruo was a local and had just returned from studying in college abroad, the driver started talking about her daughter again, saying that his daughter was about the same age as them, was studying for a graduate degree abroad, and had just returned home recently.

If it weren't for the fact that the airport was not far from where they lived, Zhang Mingyang doubted that the driver would be able to tell them all about their ancestors.

After paying and getting off the bus, Xia Xingruo held her junior's hand tightly and led him into the hotel together as she had done at the airport, as if she was afraid that he would be lost in the middle of the road.

Now he seems to be a little kid next to Sister Ruoruo.

Of course, he didn't have to worry about housing. Xia Xingruo walked to the front desk with their ID cards.

When the front desk asked whether she wanted a double room or a standard room, she hesitated.
To be continued...