There are only a few guests in the elegant restaurant.

Melodious music surrounded the entire venue.

Zhang Ruoyu looked at his aunt with a dull expression, his heart racing.

He originally thought that his aunt wanted him to let go of his prejudices.

This is what all the elders will say, and they all hope that the younger generations will do something they think is right.

But he didn't expect that his aunt not only didn't force him to do this.

Instead, support yourself.

If you don't like it, don't force it or wrong yourself.

Whatever they can give, my aunt can also give.

And you will only give more than them.

Zhang Ruoyu took a deep breath and looked at his aunt.

This is the aunt who has brought me up since childhood, the aunt who has been meticulous and caring about me since childhood.

No matter what choice Zhang Ruoyu made, even if she gave up the college entrance examination and became a soldier, she would never complain.

Han Jiangxue also didn't expect that her aunt would be so bold and reckless.

How can we repay it if we don’t give birth to food?

"Auntie paid the bill."

Lin Qingxi stood up slowly, a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face: "You two, eat slowly."

After that, he walked out of the restaurant and got into the black car.

As usual, she wouldn't interfere with the newlyweds' lives unnecessarily.

It would be nice to take a look at it from a distance.

"Brother Zhang, how much virtue have you accumulated in your last life." Han Jiangxue looked away and glanced at Zhang Ruoyu gently. "I can meet such a wonderful aunt in this life."

Before Brother Zhang could answer.

Han Jiangxue took the initiative and said: "It's also possible that Brother Zhang has accumulated great virtues in this life."

"I always feel like you are the yin and yang of me." Zhang Ruoyu glanced sideways at Han Jiangxue. "But I have no proof."

Han Jiangxue's red lips turned up and she said, "I praise you."

"I heard it." Zhang Ruoyu smiled. "How could I marry such a sensible wife if I didn't accumulate virtue?"

"Of course." Han Jiangxue spread her hands and shrugged. "The virtue you have accumulated in this life is enough to meet my aunt."

"But to meet me in the vast sea of ​​people, you have to accumulate virtue for at least ten lifetimes."

"That's not necessary." Zhang Ruoyu pouted. "It's not difficult to meet you. I took a group of boys with me, went abroad for a vacation, and picked up a group of pirate kings on the way, and then I met you."

"What a romantic love at sea." Han Jiangxue's pretty face raised slightly. "It's still exotic and exciting."

Zhang Ruoyu smiled calmly.

He has a family.

There is no need to humbly flatter the man and woman to form another family to enjoy the so-called family happiness.

Although his home is also in happiness.

But this home is warmer and has more companionship than the previous one.

He doesn't have to worry about getting up without breakfast every day. He just eats bread and noodles and goes to school.

Even if Olaf was lazy and didn't do it, he would do it himself, and he would do well.

Only children need parents to accompany them.

When you grow up, you don’t need it anymore.

If you're in a good mood, you can play with your parents for a few days. If you're in a bad mood, let's each live their own lives.

Zhang Xiangbei could have a few drinks with an old general who had been kind to him and helped him in his growth. He could drink all night long.

But he is not interested in the old guy who has lied to him for 20 years and still talks about it when he meets him.

Back at Longqian Villa, Zhang Ruoyu took a shower and lay on the bed playing with his mobile phone. As expected, Ma Meiliang sent a WeChat message.

"Son, mom supports you."

"You don't have to be burdened. Mom has been unhappy with your dad for a day or two. As for you, most people really can't do anything about him."

"I have no burden." Zhang Ruoyu replied to a WeChat message lightly.

"It's best if you don't have any burden. Mom was still worried that you would feel sorry for yourself, so she came here to comfort you." Ma Meili replied quickly.

Before Zhang Ruoyu could speak, Ma Meiliang added: "Son, it's my mother's birthday next month. The inmates have said that they will set up two tables for me. Your father also said that at this age, we can have a big feast."

"Mom is not sure either. Son, do you think I can do it? Where can I do it?"

"Let's do it." Zhang Ruoyu replied. "It can be done anywhere."

He heard the subtext of his mother's words, which seemed to be about matchmaking.

But of course he has to support his mother’s birthday.

This is the fundamental reason why it is difficult for an upright official to resolve household affairs.

"It would be a bit unlucky to do it in a prison."

Ma Meiliang tapped the screen with her fingers flexibly: "It would be a bit too extravagant and wasteful to do it outside. It doesn't fit in with my mother's low-key personality."

"Why don't you do it at your Longqian Courtyard? It's a good deal, but it's not open to the public. Most of your dad's and I's friends are also qualified to enter and leave the Longqian Courtyard. What do you think of this arrangement?" Ma Meili asked. road.

"Okay." Zhang Ruoyu didn't think much and sent back a WeChat message. "I will make arrangements then."

"Son, in a word, don't make it too big. Mom has been in prison for a long time, and she is a little afraid of society and a little bit shy. If you really make the situation too big, if Mom can't take it, you will lose your people. ." Ma Meimei almost wrote the hint in every punctuation mark.

"Understood." Zhang Ruoyu replied to a WeChat message.

Ma Meili read her son's WeChat message and raised her hand to hold a box of instant noodles. The male guard who was sitting next to her and watching her gamble shook his phone and said, "Old man, learn from it. When it comes to martial arts, I'm not as good as you, but when it comes to wisdom, I'm not as good as you." , I can beat you to ashes."

The male correctional officer took a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, bit into half of a ham and said, "Can't we do it in the prison? It's not like we can't hold a banquet, so we have to go to Longqian Villa?"

"My son is Zhang Xiangbei. He wants to celebrate my birthday. Why don't he find a fancy place? How many tables can you set up in a place like this? Besides, those old people you know are old and dead. Damn, how many people can come? My son knows everyone who is a big shot. He just said a word and they all came to support me, Mrs. Gaoming. I am not allowed to dress up? I am not allowed to show off? "

"It's not convenient for me to go out." The male guard frowned. "As soon as I go out, those people outside will have to jump out of their graves even if they are buried."

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