Ding! The growth record of the rich girl

If Song Dong can deal with all the bosses today, his father and brother should not be a problem either.

Jian Shuyi, whose elbows had already begun to turn outward, was secretly pondering this.

"Yes, yes, let's go to the restaurant." Grandma Qin also stood up with a smile.

In this way, Song Dong won the recognition of everyone in the Jian family and the Qin family with his sincerity.

"Shuyi, Xiao Song has come to our house. Find some time to meet Song Dong's family."

"One is out of courtesy and respect."

"Another thing is to see if their family members are easy to get along with."

After Jian Shuyi saw Song Dong off, Grandma Jian said to her with a smile.

Jian Shuyi knew that Song Dong’s “interview” was a success.

After passing the initial "interviews" by the Jian family and the Qin family, Song Dong quickly called his parents to tell them about his girlfriend.

Chi Ping was surprised and happy when she received the call.

After hanging up the phone, I went to Chi Qing's house.

"Qingqing, tell me something. Xiaodong just called me and said he was going to bring his girlfriend back."

"I heard that my girlfriend's family is well-off. How about us... can this work?"

Thinking about what her son had said, Chi Ping, who had been well-behaved all her life, felt a little uneasy.

"Auntie, don't be nervous. We just need to show our sincerity in receiving you. You don't have to think too much about it."

"Xiaodong is so outstanding, and the other party also recognizes it. Besides, it's just a relationship now, so don't worry about young people's affairs."

Chi Qing comforted her aunt.

"Yes, Xiaoping, this is a good thing. Don't worry about other things. Think about how to receive the girl." Yue Meifen, who had heard everything nearby, also said.

"Yes, yes, I have to clean up the house... and think about what delicious food to cook..."

"Clothes. Fortunately, we don't have to buy clothes. The clothes Qingqing gave us last time when Jingxuan got married were just right."

"Oh, I have to go back and prepare. I need to remake the quilt at home and prepare new sheets for the family..."

The more Chi Ping thought about it, the more she felt that she had a lot of things to do. She came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

"Look at your aunt, she's going to have a future daughter-in-law, she's so anxious."

Yue Meifen looked at Chi Ping's back as she left and joked with a smile.

"Mom, you only heard that Xiaodong has a new girlfriend and that his family is well-off."

"You don't know how good the conditions are?"

Chi Qing looked at her mother and said with a wicked smile.

"Ah, how wonderful it is."

Yue Meifen was really curious now, and Chi Yongliang couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"Let me tell you... that girl's grandfather is... her maternal grandfather is... her father..."

"Oh! Oh my god! Oh my god..."

After listening to Chi Qing's description, Yue Meifen and Chi Yongliang gained a lot of insights.

As for Song Dong, after a few days they finally found a time when both of them had time, so they packed up and prepared and set off back to Yuncheng.

"Just say Shuyi, come in quickly." Chi Ping heard the doorbell ring, and went over excitedly and nervously to open the door.

I saw a girl dressed in an intellectual and eye-catching style standing outside the door. Of course, her stupid son had been completely ignored by her.

She hurriedly and warmly invited Jian Shuyi in.

As for his son, he has lived in this house for more than ten years, but he still doesn’t know how to get in.

"Hello, uncle and aunt." Jian Shuyi greeted them gracefully.

"Hello, hello, please sit down."

Song Deren was dressed neatly and politely asked Jian Shuyi to sit down.

"Okay, uncle." Jian Shuyi just sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"Shuyi, come and have some fruit." Chi Ping came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of prepared fruit.

"Auntie, please stop being so busy and come and sit down." Jian Shuyi hurriedly leaned forward and took the fruit plate.

"Oh, okay." Chi Ping's face was full of smiles.

Song Dong's family conditions are indeed quite ordinary.

The house is in an old neighborhood and there aren't even any stairs.

Fortunately, it’s only the third floor, and the stairwell also shows obvious signs of age.

The decoration of the house is very ordinary, but it is very tidy.

The kind of cleanliness that you can tell at a glance is that it has been cleaned many times.

Jian Shuyi sat down again and began to understand what her mother had told her privately, asking her to think it over.

Indeed, if she were to live in such a house in the future, she would definitely not be able to adapt.

"Xiaodong, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and peel an orange for Shuyi."

Chi Ping brought various snacks from the kitchen and arranged for her son.

"Mom, stop busying yourself and come over to talk." Song Dong hurried over and took the things in his mother's hand.

As soon as he entered the house and saw his home, which had never been so tidy, Song Dong knew that his parents must have been busy these days.

It’s not that the house was not clean before.

But, can you imagine that in an old house where you have lived in it for more than ten years, the tiles can actually reflect people?

The wall had obviously been repainted with latex paint.

Now seeing his mother busying around and his father sitting there constantly adding water to the few people, I know that his parents must be nervous.

He pulled his mother over and pushed her onto the sofa.

"Please take a seat. Tell me what you need me to do."

"Why would I tell you to do anything? Your task today is to keep Shuyi company." Chi Ping said angrily.

"Auntie, please stop busying yourself, let's sit down and chat."

From the moment she entered the door and saw the exceptionally bright interior, Jian Shuyi felt like she was valued.

Now seeing Chi Ping's enthusiastic behavior, although Song Deren didn't say much, his kind smile made her inner tension disappear.

At noon, Chi Ping prepared a table full of Yuncheng specialties at home.

"Haha, Shuyi, my mom really spent a lot of money for you this time."

Song Dong looked at the huge conches that had never appeared on his family's dining table, the crabs weighing more than half a pound each, and the abalone as big as his palm, and couldn't help but say to his girlfriend.

"Auntie, this is too expensive."

Jian Shuyi looked at the table full of dishes and felt that it was a bit too much.

"Shuyi, don't listen to that kid's nonsense. Yuncheng is by the sea, and the seafood here is cheap."

Chi Ping gave Jian Shuyi a crab: "Eat more."

"Auntie, you eat too." Jian Shu agreed and took a big crab for Chi Ping and Song Deren respectively.

Song Dong looked at the three people having fun while his bowl was empty, and he blinked.

"You eat too. This is a reward for bringing back such a nice girl like Shuyi."

Seeing her son's silly look, Chi Ping smiled and put one in his bowl.

A few people finished their lunch while chatting and laughing.

In the afternoon, Song Dong took his girlfriend for a walk around the area.

I took a walk around the old house where I lived when I was a child, as well as my elementary school, junior high school, high school and other places that are full of my memories.

Jian Shuyi looked at the dilapidated courtyard house in the urban village and thought about the villa where she lived when she was a child. She once again felt the huge gap between the two of them.

However, this gap did not have any impact on her.

On the contrary, I admire Song Dong for being able to get into a key university and earn a doctorate degree from such a difficult environment.

Aunt Chi and Uncle Song have also improved their family's living conditions through their own efforts.

Although the current house is not very luxurious, it is the result of their hard work.

Moreover, it does not mean that they work less hard than their parents.

There is no way. People have different starting points, which will lead to very different results from their efforts.