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After Bai Yang left, Zhang Xiaojian was about to go home to eat his second aunt's breakfast, but he looked up but found that he didn't know why the sky was gloomy.

Uh, without you, the sky won't be bright anymore...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know why he thought of this sentence, and then he HETUI took a bite, opened the door and entered the villa.

The second aunt's breakfast was still home, and after eating it was not salty or short, the second aunt packed up and disappeared before her eyes. The old lady indeed had her own life circle.

Zhang Xiaojian went to the bathroom and took a shower, then blew his hair, looked at himself in the mirror, and said, "You are the most handsome."

The reason for being so narcissistic is to cheer himself up. Today, he is going to Ye Mozhu's restaurant battlefield as a reinforcement force to confront Lao Ye and Ye Mu.

At that time, let's see who can take away whose QWER.

After blowing his hair, Zhang Xiaojian looked for a suit in the closet that he felt decent but not too decent, and not very casual in leisure. He also brought a touch of formal but not serious clothes and was satisfied to wear it.

Then he looked in the mirror again and looked at himself wearing a'simple shirt' and'normal slacks', um, yes, very decent, and finally he took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Ye Mozhu, only to learn about it. News that made him nervous.

——Lao Ye and the two of them closed the shop today and greet you in the shop.

——Don’t be so grand.

——Cogged?

——Who am I, would I persuade?

--who are you?

——Your future husband Zhang Xiaojian is the same. After a while, I will kick open the door of your store, and ask if there is a general!

——My dad is watching...

——Uh, hello, uncle.

………

………

After talking to Lao Ye for a few words and quickly ending the topic, Zhang Xiaojian, with a sullen face, was ready to go, but he lost his vigor.

Thinking of Lao Ye's shameless and domineering look of holding his little hand in the pedestrian street, Zhang Xiaojian suddenly felt that he would die during this trip.

Coupled with the gloomy sky outside, the dark clouds are overwhelming, which should be a bad omen.

Zhang Xiaojian stepped on the accelerator and felt like a "cannon fodder" who was about to board the battlefield. He knew he was going to die.

So he uttered two words that fit his mood: "The wind is slack and the water is cold, the son-in-law is gone...can you pay it back?"

With the prolonged tone of his second grade, the off-road vehicle drove out of the villa all the way to the direction of Yejia Xiaoguan.

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Ye Mozhu's going to Ningyuan is a big deal.

She didn't hide from her parents, she truthfully stated that she should live with Zhang Xiaojian as a major event.

But once they live together, the nature is different. In the eyes of parents, not to mention getting married immediately, but marriage should also be on the agenda.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaojian must face Ye father and Ye mother directly, not to mention going to propose marriage, he has to express his opinion no matter what.

As for the result...

I don't know what Ye father and Ye mother thought, if the old couple firmly disagreed, Zhang Xiaojian would not be able to directly abduct Ye Mozhu.

Hmm...Anyway, Mo Zhu has long legs, so he should be able to walk by himself.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaojian had relieved a lot of pressure on himself, but he only remembered that he had empty hands when he came to the door of the Yejia shop.

What to buy as a gift?

He was in trouble at once.

Today is Zhang Xiaojian's first official appointment with his future father-in-law.

For his worth, not to mention sending a plane, but he has to send one that is similar to a tank.

However, considering that father-in-law and mother-in-law should not accept expensive gifts, and that they may show off their wealth if they give too expensive things...A compromise, should I buy two boxes of milk?

A box of pure milk, a box of yogurt?

It seems to work...

...

When Zhang Xiaojian was tangled, the noise came from the car window.

Zhang Xiaojian looked sideways, and Ye Mozhu was standing outside, wearing a down jacket hood, and a smirking smile on his pretty pretty face.

Opening the car lock, he shook his head, meaning to let Ye Mozhu get in the co-pilot.

Ye Mozhu understood, but still opened the door of the driver's seat: "No need to buy anything, let's go, go in."

Zhang Xiaojian's eyes widened: "Yu Li is not Zhou."

Ye Mozhu chuckles and laughs: "Why are you still dragging on the ancient Chinese? It's not really on the battlefield."

Zhang Xiaojian coughed: "No, vacuum hands."

Ye Mozhu nodded: "Don't pick you up. My dad called me out when he saw you in the car."

Thinking of Lao Ye, Zhang Xiaojian: "That ancestral kitchen knife in your family?"

"I didn't carry it."

Zhang Xiaojian scratched his head, showing a tangled expression: "No, I'd better buy something first, you get in the car first."

Ye Mozhu smiled: "You are persuaded."

"I do not have."

"Go in without counseling."

"Just go in, it's not that you never went in!"

Ye Mozhu wondered, as if Zhang Xiaojian had never entered her restaurant before, he asked, "Have you been in?"

Zhang Xiaojian looked at her and blinked: "I've been in... right..."

Ye Mozhu finally heard the overtones, and pulled him out of the car as soon as he pulled his ears.

Zhang Xiaojian coughed twice and looked at Ye Mozhu whose face was reddish: "I will pull out the key first, and then go in."

It's obviously a normal sentence, why does it sound so wrong at this time?

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Yejia Xiaodian is located on a side street.

The door face is small and the plaque is old, but because of Lao Ye's craftsmanship, not to mention being overcrowded every day, business is indeed not bad.

Today’s old shop’s dilapidated wooden sign is reversed, and it says “temporarily closed”. The reason why this small shop, which is open almost all year round, is closed only by the owner’s daughter Ye Mozhu. They will meet at home today. Ye Mozhu's boyfriend Zhang Xiaojian.

So early in the morning, the old couple not only dressed up, but also deliberately prepared a home-cooked meal, waiting for Zhang Xiaojian to come here at noon, and after a chat, let him eat or eat...

Zhang Xiaojian didn't know this. At this time, he and Ye Mozhu stood at a distance of almost thirty steps from the Yejia shop and stopped.

Ye Mozhu was holding his hand, and he could obviously feel a little nervousness. He couldn't help but comforted: "It's okay. It's okay to stretch your neck back, and it's a stab to shrink your neck. Sooner or later, you will suffer this stab."

Zhang Xiaojian: "..., are you so comforting?"

Ye Mozhu comforted: "Why don't you change the way of thinking?"

"You said."

"Your head dropped a bowl and a big scar. Are you still a hero in the next life?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiaojian took out the hand held by her, held her hand backhand, and strode forward: "Go!"

"Uh, is my comfort so effective?"

"No, it's because I'm afraid you can comfort me with a few words and I really dare not go in."

While talking, the two came to the door of Yejia Xiaoguan. Zhang Xiaojian pushed open the door that looked like hell to him now. He did not see the ghosts and monsters, but saw the old couple of Yejia sitting behind the central table of the store. .

When Ye Father and Ye Mother saw Zhang Xiaojian, they showed an unfamiliar smile that pretended to be familiar. Zhang Xiaojian gave back a polite and slightly humble nod.

Ye Mozhu sniffed and smelled the gunpowder smoke... he couldn't help but ask: "Dad, is there a gas leak?"