"I think……"
Jiang Xuehe was momentarily at a loss for words.
She thought about a lot of things Father Yan might say to her, from subtle persuasion to straightforward sympathy, but she never thought that he would still remember where the wedding will be held.
But thinking about it from another angle, this just shows that Father Yan was not joking with her before, but sincerely thought about it.
It's not easy for Jiang Xuehe to prevaricate with a joke.
She also understood what Father Yan meant this time, and she was worried that Jiang's disinterest was just an excuse, and she was even more worried that Jiang's objection would cause them some embarrassment.
Even if they were forcibly persuaded to agree, it would not compare to the sincere acceptance of the Yan family.
It is the most important ceremony between lovers once in a lifetime, and he also hopes that what they will leave in the end will be all good memories.
In fact, Jiang Xuehe can still remember the awkward expression on Father Yan's face when he first saw her, but because of this, his silent intentions are even more moving.
She suddenly understood that such a taciturn and serious person could be so liked by Ms. Meng.
This family is full of gentle people inside.
Jiang Xuehe didn't speak for a long time, and Father Yan didn't urge her repeatedly, just sighed slightly, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, it's still early anyway, you guys think about it slowly."
Having said that, he was obviously still a bit depressed.
Jiang Xuehe didn't like it, so he immediately said that we will hold a wedding in Ningcheng tomorrow-those polite words that are only in the head are really rude.
The two sat on the steps in silence for a while, and finally Father Yan spoke first.
"I think...the meaning of parents and families is to provide a place to accept children unconditionally when they are tired, bored, injured, and decide to give up."
"Ah."
"Guiqiu's talent does not need to be used in the family's company. If it is an outsider, I will feel very sorry and even persuade her to persevere. But she is my daughter, and I know that she must have made a deliberate choice when she chooses to give up. So we're just waiting at home for her to come back."
"At that time, whether she wants to go back to the company or go out to set up a stall to sell toys, we will not interfere with her. As long as she has the ability, she can do whatever she wants."
"Someday I'll be tired and come back to squat after resigning, and we can support her."
"Parents work hard to make money in this generation, not only for their own dreams, but also for the confidence to leave more room for freedom for their families."
……
Jiang Xuehe thought that if someone said that Father Yan was not good at words in the future, she would probably be unable to resist refuting him.
Hearing what he said with all his heart and soul as a parent, Jiang Xuehe naturally thought of himself again.
Have her parents ever cared about her like this?
At least not such enlightened parents as the Yan family couple.
The older I get, the more lacking the tolerance in my mother's nature. Maybe there is a bit of sincerity in her daughter's plan, but it is all based on the premise of not harming her own interests.
Jiang Xuehe imagined for a moment, if she really gave up everything completely, and was raised at home like a lady, completely at the mercy of her parents, would her parents allow her not to marry and raise her for the rest of her life?
There is a high probability that they will feel ashamed, and then pick and choose a suitable marriage partner, and tie her up directly.
Under the coercion and temptation, she had to die or get a license to live the most ideal life they imagined.
Jiang Xuehe felt that he would most likely choose the former.
But the fact is that Jiang Xuehe never allowed himself to go to the point of giving up everything.
Because of her ability and confidence, she was able to have the right to speak in front of her mother, which made her afraid of herself and dared not do whatever she wanted.
But it is not like a joke that the relationship between parents and children needs to be checked and balanced.
Now compare the atmosphere of Yanjia.
Do you want to ask Jiang Xuehe envious?The answer is of course yes.
But she couldn't help rejoicing that it was the tolerant family of the Yan family that raised the Yan Guiqiu who kept her falling, and finally made them meet each other.
Fate in the world may be such a wonderful thing.
While Jiang Xuehe was listening in silence, Father Yan stopped at the end. He said these things not to show off how harmonious their family is.
"I don't know what's going on in your home, and we can't interfere with anything." Father Yan said, "But here, if you get married, this is also your home. You, Guiqiu, and Guizhou are both the same."
Jiang Xuehe was stunned.
"Come back when you're tired." Father Yan said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have the autumn belt. The extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and one more daughter, our family can afford it."
His voice was calm and a little low, and he didn't deliberately emphasize anything.
Passers-by would probably only think that they were chatting with each other.
Jiang Xuehe inexplicably felt a little hot in his eyes, but fortunately it was dark and the lights were dim, so no one saw him when he turned his head.
Father Yan stood up in embarrassment, and handed the unlit firework stick to Jiang Xuehe.
"You young people, play by yourself, and I, an old man, will stop making trouble."
Father Yan walked up the steps as he spoke, stopped before taking two steps, turned his head to look at Jiang Xuehe, and reminded again: "However, I hope you can seriously consider what happened before. You can also tell us the steps, and we will try our best to do it.”
Sounds like it's still a matter of where the wedding is held.
Jiang Xuehe: "..."
Really persistent enough.
Jiang Xuehe suddenly couldn't help laughing again, and had no choice but to nod seriously, reassuring: "I will think about it carefully."
Yan Guiqiu came out after washing the dishes and hands, wiped the water on his pants, sat next to Jiang Xuehe and took a look: "It's gone?"
The box next to it for the fireworks sticks was empty.
The last one was in Jiang Xuehe's hand.
Seeing Yan Guiqiu's downcast face, Jiang Xuehe laughed "puchi" and passed the one in his hand: "Your dad just gave it to you."
Then he leaned over and said in a low voice: "Mingming just said that he doesn't bother to play this when he grows up."
Yan Guiqiu took a lighter and lit it, while pleading solemnly: "Haven't you heard that women are fickle?"
Jiang Xuehe leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice: "Can anything be changed?"
The crackling sound of the firework sticks seemed to be a sound from outside the sky. The heat and trembling in the ears were like fire and thunder, and Yan Guiqiu was so nervous that he almost couldn't hold the firework sticks in his hand. .
Jiang Xuehe helped her hand.
Yan Guiqiuhong is determined not to turn his head, but his mouth is turned up very diligently: "—Of course, except for feelings. My sincerity to Sister Xuehe can be learned from the world, and the sun and the moon can show it!"
The voice got a little louder, and both Yan Guizhou and Gu Yuyin heard disgusted "噫".
Yan Guiqiu picked up an empty box on the ground and threw it at them, humming twice.
"How can a single dog understand the love between couples?"
"It's amazing to be in love."
"It's just amazing, hum." Yan Guiqiu's proud eyebrows were about to fly.
Jiang Xuehe felt a little joy in his heart when he watched from the side, and the corners of his eyes and brows subconsciously softened a little.
The two people in the yard finished setting off the fireworks in their hands, and then sat down and chatted for a while, looking up at the dark night sky with only sporadic stars. In the end, I don’t know who yawned first. A few times, I said good night and went back to my room to take a shower and sleep.
Jiang Xuehe followed Yan Guiqiu into her room.
Yan Guiqiu deliberately pulled her in, obviously because he had something to say to her in private.
Jiang Xuehe sat by the bed, watching Yan Guiqiu go to pour water.
"What did my dad tell you just now?" Yan Guiqiu handed the cup to Jiang Xuehe.
"Talked about the two of you sisters." Jiang Xuehe held the cup and covered his hands, seeing Yan Guiqiu's nervous look, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that he will speak ill of you behind your back?"
Yan Guiqiu shook his head with a serious face, and said very brazenly: "I don't have any black history to talk about. It's just that he is usually not very good at chatting with people, and he usually has to drink and socialize when discussing business in the company. Get someone to follow you."
Although part of the reason was that he was too lazy to socialize, the old man could only bite the bullet and put on a show when he spoke.
The label of taciturnity saved him a lot of trouble.
"But that's not important." Yan Guiqiu looked at Jiang Xuehe's expression and asked, "He didn't say anything that made you unhappy, did he?"
Jiang Xuehe asked her back: "Why do you think so?"
"You didn't seem to be in a good mood just now." Yan Guiqiu said, "So did my dad tell you something?"
"It's nothing." Jiang Xuehe shook his head, thought for a while, and told Yan Guiqiu what Father Yan had just said to her.
She felt that Yan Guiqiu might not have heard his father confess his inner thoughts like this.
——Of course, she missed the part about choosing the wedding location.
Sure enough, Yan Guiqiu was obviously stunned for a while after listening to it. It took a long time for the glass to touch his mouth, and he just remembered "oh".
Jiang Xuehe asked her: "Are you moved?"
Yan Guiqiu nodded honestly: "A little bit."
Jiang Xuehe: "A little?"
Yan Guiqiu: "..."
Yan Guiqiu: "Well, it's a lot."
The old father had been moaning for half his life, but he never expected to confide his sincerity a little when his daughter was looking for a wife.
However, such a small amount is enough to move people.
Yan Guiqiu knew since she was a child that her parents and younger sister were very good, and it was because of this kindness that she cherished it and was very cautious, and couldn't help being startled at the slightest disturbance.
Because you care about it, you are afraid of repeating the same mistakes.
But to put it bluntly, it's just that she has lost the ability to trust people.
And for so many years, she has never tried to reshape the past.
Instead of taking the risk of losing, it is better to choose safe, at least maintain the current state unchanged.
Yan Guiqiu no longer has the energy to think about the thoughts of his parents and sister.
Now that she unexpectedly uncovered a part and put it in front of her, she realized that she might have really overlooked a lot of things.
Seeing her silently lost in thought, Jiang Xuehe stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit beside him.
"Come back and have a look when you have time." Jiang Xuehe held Yan Guiqiu's hand and said, "I'll be with you."
Feeling the strength and temperature of his hands, Yan Guiqiu came back to his senses, leaned on Jiang Xuehe's shoulder, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay."
Jiang Xuehe stroked her hair with his hand, and said lightly, "It's just a matter of considering the location of the wedding."
Yan Guiqiu: "..."
Wait, how did the topic get skipped?
Jiang Xuehe was momentarily at a loss for words.
She thought about a lot of things Father Yan might say to her, from subtle persuasion to straightforward sympathy, but she never thought that he would still remember where the wedding will be held.
But thinking about it from another angle, this just shows that Father Yan was not joking with her before, but sincerely thought about it.
It's not easy for Jiang Xuehe to prevaricate with a joke.
She also understood what Father Yan meant this time, and she was worried that Jiang's disinterest was just an excuse, and she was even more worried that Jiang's objection would cause them some embarrassment.
Even if they were forcibly persuaded to agree, it would not compare to the sincere acceptance of the Yan family.
It is the most important ceremony between lovers once in a lifetime, and he also hopes that what they will leave in the end will be all good memories.
In fact, Jiang Xuehe can still remember the awkward expression on Father Yan's face when he first saw her, but because of this, his silent intentions are even more moving.
She suddenly understood that such a taciturn and serious person could be so liked by Ms. Meng.
This family is full of gentle people inside.
Jiang Xuehe didn't speak for a long time, and Father Yan didn't urge her repeatedly, just sighed slightly, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said, "It's okay, it's still early anyway, you guys think about it slowly."
Having said that, he was obviously still a bit depressed.
Jiang Xuehe didn't like it, so he immediately said that we will hold a wedding in Ningcheng tomorrow-those polite words that are only in the head are really rude.
The two sat on the steps in silence for a while, and finally Father Yan spoke first.
"I think...the meaning of parents and families is to provide a place to accept children unconditionally when they are tired, bored, injured, and decide to give up."
"Ah."
"Guiqiu's talent does not need to be used in the family's company. If it is an outsider, I will feel very sorry and even persuade her to persevere. But she is my daughter, and I know that she must have made a deliberate choice when she chooses to give up. So we're just waiting at home for her to come back."
"At that time, whether she wants to go back to the company or go out to set up a stall to sell toys, we will not interfere with her. As long as she has the ability, she can do whatever she wants."
"Someday I'll be tired and come back to squat after resigning, and we can support her."
"Parents work hard to make money in this generation, not only for their own dreams, but also for the confidence to leave more room for freedom for their families."
……
Jiang Xuehe thought that if someone said that Father Yan was not good at words in the future, she would probably be unable to resist refuting him.
Hearing what he said with all his heart and soul as a parent, Jiang Xuehe naturally thought of himself again.
Have her parents ever cared about her like this?
At least not such enlightened parents as the Yan family couple.
The older I get, the more lacking the tolerance in my mother's nature. Maybe there is a bit of sincerity in her daughter's plan, but it is all based on the premise of not harming her own interests.
Jiang Xuehe imagined for a moment, if she really gave up everything completely, and was raised at home like a lady, completely at the mercy of her parents, would her parents allow her not to marry and raise her for the rest of her life?
There is a high probability that they will feel ashamed, and then pick and choose a suitable marriage partner, and tie her up directly.
Under the coercion and temptation, she had to die or get a license to live the most ideal life they imagined.
Jiang Xuehe felt that he would most likely choose the former.
But the fact is that Jiang Xuehe never allowed himself to go to the point of giving up everything.
Because of her ability and confidence, she was able to have the right to speak in front of her mother, which made her afraid of herself and dared not do whatever she wanted.
But it is not like a joke that the relationship between parents and children needs to be checked and balanced.
Now compare the atmosphere of Yanjia.
Do you want to ask Jiang Xuehe envious?The answer is of course yes.
But she couldn't help rejoicing that it was the tolerant family of the Yan family that raised the Yan Guiqiu who kept her falling, and finally made them meet each other.
Fate in the world may be such a wonderful thing.
While Jiang Xuehe was listening in silence, Father Yan stopped at the end. He said these things not to show off how harmonious their family is.
"I don't know what's going on in your home, and we can't interfere with anything." Father Yan said, "But here, if you get married, this is also your home. You, Guiqiu, and Guizhou are both the same."
Jiang Xuehe was stunned.
"Come back when you're tired." Father Yan said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have the autumn belt. The extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and one more daughter, our family can afford it."
His voice was calm and a little low, and he didn't deliberately emphasize anything.
Passers-by would probably only think that they were chatting with each other.
Jiang Xuehe inexplicably felt a little hot in his eyes, but fortunately it was dark and the lights were dim, so no one saw him when he turned his head.
Father Yan stood up in embarrassment, and handed the unlit firework stick to Jiang Xuehe.
"You young people, play by yourself, and I, an old man, will stop making trouble."
Father Yan walked up the steps as he spoke, stopped before taking two steps, turned his head to look at Jiang Xuehe, and reminded again: "However, I hope you can seriously consider what happened before. You can also tell us the steps, and we will try our best to do it.”
Sounds like it's still a matter of where the wedding is held.
Jiang Xuehe: "..."
Really persistent enough.
Jiang Xuehe suddenly couldn't help laughing again, and had no choice but to nod seriously, reassuring: "I will think about it carefully."
Yan Guiqiu came out after washing the dishes and hands, wiped the water on his pants, sat next to Jiang Xuehe and took a look: "It's gone?"
The box next to it for the fireworks sticks was empty.
The last one was in Jiang Xuehe's hand.
Seeing Yan Guiqiu's downcast face, Jiang Xuehe laughed "puchi" and passed the one in his hand: "Your dad just gave it to you."
Then he leaned over and said in a low voice: "Mingming just said that he doesn't bother to play this when he grows up."
Yan Guiqiu took a lighter and lit it, while pleading solemnly: "Haven't you heard that women are fickle?"
Jiang Xuehe leaned into her ear and asked in a low voice: "Can anything be changed?"
The crackling sound of the firework sticks seemed to be a sound from outside the sky. The heat and trembling in the ears were like fire and thunder, and Yan Guiqiu was so nervous that he almost couldn't hold the firework sticks in his hand. .
Jiang Xuehe helped her hand.
Yan Guiqiuhong is determined not to turn his head, but his mouth is turned up very diligently: "—Of course, except for feelings. My sincerity to Sister Xuehe can be learned from the world, and the sun and the moon can show it!"
The voice got a little louder, and both Yan Guizhou and Gu Yuyin heard disgusted "噫".
Yan Guiqiu picked up an empty box on the ground and threw it at them, humming twice.
"How can a single dog understand the love between couples?"
"It's amazing to be in love."
"It's just amazing, hum." Yan Guiqiu's proud eyebrows were about to fly.
Jiang Xuehe felt a little joy in his heart when he watched from the side, and the corners of his eyes and brows subconsciously softened a little.
The two people in the yard finished setting off the fireworks in their hands, and then sat down and chatted for a while, looking up at the dark night sky with only sporadic stars. In the end, I don’t know who yawned first. A few times, I said good night and went back to my room to take a shower and sleep.
Jiang Xuehe followed Yan Guiqiu into her room.
Yan Guiqiu deliberately pulled her in, obviously because he had something to say to her in private.
Jiang Xuehe sat by the bed, watching Yan Guiqiu go to pour water.
"What did my dad tell you just now?" Yan Guiqiu handed the cup to Jiang Xuehe.
"Talked about the two of you sisters." Jiang Xuehe held the cup and covered his hands, seeing Yan Guiqiu's nervous look, he couldn't help laughing, "Are you afraid that he will speak ill of you behind your back?"
Yan Guiqiu shook his head with a serious face, and said very brazenly: "I don't have any black history to talk about. It's just that he is usually not very good at chatting with people, and he usually has to drink and socialize when discussing business in the company. Get someone to follow you."
Although part of the reason was that he was too lazy to socialize, the old man could only bite the bullet and put on a show when he spoke.
The label of taciturnity saved him a lot of trouble.
"But that's not important." Yan Guiqiu looked at Jiang Xuehe's expression and asked, "He didn't say anything that made you unhappy, did he?"
Jiang Xuehe asked her back: "Why do you think so?"
"You didn't seem to be in a good mood just now." Yan Guiqiu said, "So did my dad tell you something?"
"It's nothing." Jiang Xuehe shook his head, thought for a while, and told Yan Guiqiu what Father Yan had just said to her.
She felt that Yan Guiqiu might not have heard his father confess his inner thoughts like this.
——Of course, she missed the part about choosing the wedding location.
Sure enough, Yan Guiqiu was obviously stunned for a while after listening to it. It took a long time for the glass to touch his mouth, and he just remembered "oh".
Jiang Xuehe asked her: "Are you moved?"
Yan Guiqiu nodded honestly: "A little bit."
Jiang Xuehe: "A little?"
Yan Guiqiu: "..."
Yan Guiqiu: "Well, it's a lot."
The old father had been moaning for half his life, but he never expected to confide his sincerity a little when his daughter was looking for a wife.
However, such a small amount is enough to move people.
Yan Guiqiu knew since she was a child that her parents and younger sister were very good, and it was because of this kindness that she cherished it and was very cautious, and couldn't help being startled at the slightest disturbance.
Because you care about it, you are afraid of repeating the same mistakes.
But to put it bluntly, it's just that she has lost the ability to trust people.
And for so many years, she has never tried to reshape the past.
Instead of taking the risk of losing, it is better to choose safe, at least maintain the current state unchanged.
Yan Guiqiu no longer has the energy to think about the thoughts of his parents and sister.
Now that she unexpectedly uncovered a part and put it in front of her, she realized that she might have really overlooked a lot of things.
Seeing her silently lost in thought, Jiang Xuehe stretched out his hand and pulled her to sit beside him.
"Come back and have a look when you have time." Jiang Xuehe held Yan Guiqiu's hand and said, "I'll be with you."
Feeling the strength and temperature of his hands, Yan Guiqiu came back to his senses, leaned on Jiang Xuehe's shoulder, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay."
Jiang Xuehe stroked her hair with his hand, and said lightly, "It's just a matter of considering the location of the wedding."
Yan Guiqiu: "..."
Wait, how did the topic get skipped?
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