Chapter 1105: Meet the Parents?

"Hey, are you convinced?"

"I'm convinced. I only had a few days of classes this semester, but at the end of the semester I ranked first in the class. I can't help but accept it."

Listening to the discussions of his classmates, Zhuang Tunan couldn't help but sigh secretly. When he first entered college, he still had a glimmer of hope, thinking that he could beat Qin Hao once during college. In the end, even though he missed so many classes, he still couldn't. Who can achieve better results than Qin Hao?

After the last class, it was officially vacation, but the class teacher had no intention of letting the students have a happy summer vacation.

"This time I leave you with a homework assignment. As we all know, there are four major gardens in Suzhou, which are all artistic treasures of our nation. I hope you can design a garden that you think is in line with modern design concepts from your own perspective. You have to hand it in on time, and the unpaid credits for next semester will be..."

Suddenly, there was a wailing in the classroom.

"It's over, this summer vacation has been ruined again."

"Oh, I can't go home again."

"Li Jia, let's go together. We can save a lot of money by sharing a room."

Facing the invitation from his roommate and classmate, Li Jia subconsciously glanced at Qin Hao and hesitated.

"No, I still have something to do at home. Let's go there after a while."

"Hey, okay then, are you going to Suzhou soon? We can have some company together."

The students made an appointment in small groups and went back to their dormitories to pack their things. Qin Hao and Li Jia were the only ones left in the classroom.

"When will you come to Suzhou?"

Qin Hao's words made Li Jia pretend to pack the books.

"Maybe in a week."

"Call me before you come and I'll pick you up at the station."

"Um."

"See you there or see you."

"Um."

Li Jia no longer dared to raise her head, fearing that the smile on her lips would reveal her true inner thoughts.

…

Suzhou, Cotton Mill Family Lane.

"Brother Hao, you are finally back."

The moment Lin Dongzhe saw Qin Hao, he almost jumped on Qin Hao's back.

Zhuang Xiaoting was also very happy and rushed to Zhuang Tunan: "Brother, you are back."

Qin Hao patted Lin Dongzhe on the shoulder and praised him: "Well, your results in the high school entrance examination are great this time. Keep up the good work. Have you thought of any gifts?"

Lin Dongzhe and Zhuang Xiaoting both got admitted to the senior high school of No. 1 Middle School. Especially Lin Dongzhe made rapid progress and got into the top ten of his grade. According to these results, as long as he worked hard for three years in high school, it was more than enough to get into an ordinary university, not to mention famous schools. This is also Song Ying and Lin Wufeng couldn't stop laughing for several days.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Lin Dongzhe chuckled. He had to think carefully about this gift.

"Okay, think about it slowly and tell me when you think about it."

"Brother Hao, Brother Tunan, please go inside first to blow off the fan and eat a piece of watermelon. My mother and Aunt Huang Ling will get off work soon."

Song Ying and Huang Ling were on the morning shift and could get off work at two o'clock. When they walked to the entrance of the alley, they heard Aunt Li say that Qin Hao and Zhuang Tunan were back, so they quickly pushed their bicycles back to the courtyard.

The afternoon dinner was very sumptuous. Song Ying and Huang Ling both cooked several special dishes. The table was fully decorated. The two families gathered at the dining table to wait for Lin Wufeng to come home.

"By the way, Mom, what is Pengfei's plan?"

Zhuang Tunan suddenly asked.

Xiang Pengfei's talent was not focused on studying at all, and his score in this high school entrance examination was too far away from the score line of No. 1 Middle School.

Huang Ling sighed after hearing this: "According to your aunt's intention, she plans to let Pengfei continue to study in high school and take the college entrance examination in the future. Pengfei himself wants to go to a technical secondary school, so Hualin called him back to do ideological work. ”

Zhuang Xiaoting asked curiously: "Why does Aunt Hualin have to let Pengfei go to high school? Isn't technical secondary school good? Shanshan and Xiao Min both went to technical secondary school."

Zhuang Tunan opened his mouth, but finally swallowed his words. After studying in a technical secondary school, you only need three more years to work. However, you may not be able to get into college after studying in high school, and judging from Xiang Pengfei's current results, , failing to get into college is a high probability event, and input is not directly proportional to output, but it is not easy to tell Zhuang Xiaoting about this kind of thing.

"Your Aunt Hualin may have suffered the disadvantage of not going to college in Guizhou, so she insists on letting Pengfei enter college. Let them make their own decision on this matter, and let's not get involved."

Huang Ling warned Zhuang Tunan.

"Yeah, I know mom."

Everyone had a tacit understanding not to mention Zhuang Chaoying. After Huang Ling and Zhuang Chaoying divorced, Zhuang Chaoying often visited Zhuang Xiaoting, but Huang Ling did not take any more money from him. Even if it was money given to Zhuang Xiaoting, Huang Ling would pay Zhuang Chaoying the next time. Give it back to him when you come.

While talking, Lin Wufeng came back pushing his bicycle and was very happy to see Qin Hao.

"Yes, it has added glory to our country."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious. The two families were talking and laughing, and soon they finished most of the delicious food on the table.

After the meal, everyone was sitting in the small courtyard enjoying the cool air and chatting. Song Ying suddenly told her a piece of news.

"I heard that Yiming is getting married soon. Do you know who the bride is?"

Huang Ling's curiosity was immediately aroused: "Who is it?"

"I also set up a stall on Guanqian Street with Yiming. The little girl is very beautiful. I heard that she has a household worth ten thousand yuan."

"Well, I said Sister Li always smiles with everyone she sees these days. She seems to be very satisfied with Yi Ming."

Speaking of this, Song Ying suddenly paused while eating melon seeds and looked at Qin Hao: "By the way, how did you talk to Li Jia?"

"She should come to Suzhou in a few days." Qin Hao did not intend to hide it from Song Ying.

Song Ying's eyes lit up, and she immediately pulled Qin Hao to ask: "When did you go to meet her parents?"

According to Suzhou customs, the man usually goes to the woman's house first, and after meeting the parents and feeling appropriate, the woman will meet the man's parents. When Song Ying heard that Li Jia was coming to Suzhou, she subconsciously thought that Li Jia was coming to see her.

As a result, Qin Hao smiled and said: "Auntie Song, Li Jia came to see the garden. This is the summer homework left by our class teacher."

"Ah~~~" Song Ying's tone could not hide the disappointment.

"But if you really want to see her, I'll tell her in advance. If she agrees, I'll bring her back."

Song Ying was angry: "You kid, can't you say it all at once?"

From that day on, Song Ying would ask every day: When will Xiao Li come? Finally, a week later, Li Jia called and confirmed the itinerary.

On the phone, Qin Hao said with a sly smile: "I'll give you a surprise when you arrive."

"What surprise?"

"You'll know when you arrive."

Then, just as Li Jia was full of expectations, Qin Hao told her after meeting that Song Ying wanted to see her, which scared Li Jia so much that she almost jumped on the train and returned to Shanghai.

"Of course, if you think it's not the right time, I'll tell Aunt Song and arrange for you to meet next time."

Li Jia rolled her eyes at Qin Hao: "That's not good."

Qin Hao took Li Jia's hand: "Then take it as your consent. Let's go to the guesthouse to put down the luggage first."

Li Jia blushed and let Qin Hao lead her to the bus.

…

In a corner of the Humble Administrator's Garden, Li Jia was concentrating on waving her pencil to record the beautiful scenery in front of her. When her wrist was a little sore from drawing, she was about to take a break, but she found that Qin Hao was leaning against a willow tree in a comfortable posture, but his eyes fell on her.

"Draw well, what are you looking at?" Li Jia blushed and said angrily.

Qin Hao smiled: "Sorry, I suddenly thought of a poem and was distracted for a while."

"What poem?"

"You stand on the bridge to look at the scenery, and people who look at the scenery look at you from the upstairs. The bright moon decorates your window, and you decorate other people's dreams."

Li Jia's pretty face flushed: "Don't you dislike modern poetry?"

"After thinking about it, this one is the most appropriate." Qin Hao spread his hands.

"Rogue."

Li Jia finally realized that what he said about suddenly thinking of a poem and being distracted was a lie.

"Don't look around, draw well, I will check the homework later." Li Jia wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Qin Hao smiled: "I have been here countless times, and I can draw better than you with my eyes closed."

"Hmph, stop bragging."

"Don't believe me, let's compete?"

"Let's compete." Li Jia was about to continue drawing, but was stopped by Qin Hao.

"There must be some prizes in the competition, right?"

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Li Jia nodded slightly: "What prize do you want?"

"If I lose, I kiss you, and if you lose, I kiss you."

"Pfft, wishful thinking, I don't want to care about you."

"Okay, then if you lose, you kiss me, and if I lose, you can do whatever you want."

Li Jia rolled her eyes: "Really anything?"

"Of course, as long as I can do it."

"Okay, then it's a deal." Li Jia stretched out her white palm.

"You even high-fived me to swear. It seems like you've got me."

"Hmph, whoever regrets is a dog anyway." Li Jia is very confident. She doesn't believe that Qin Hao can draw better than her with his eyes closed.

Li Jia covered Qin Hao's eyes with her handkerchief. In order to prevent Qin Hao from cheating in the middle of the process, she sat diagonally opposite Qin Hao.

Half an hour later, Li Jia finished her sketch. Just as she was admiring it with some pride, she saw from the corner of her eye that Qin Hao had also stopped writing.

"You've finished it now?"

"Check it out."

Li Jia walked over doubtfully, and suddenly her whole body froze: "Did you just draw this?"

Before Li Jia could recover from the shock, she felt a strong force grabbing her hand, and with a pull, she fell and sat on Qin Hao's thigh.

Li Jia was startled, her mouth slightly opened, and she was about to scream, but it was quickly blocked. A soft touch made her lose her mind instantly.

By the time Li Jia reacted and pushed Qin Hao away, her face was already red.

"You are a rogue!"

Qin Hao said seriously: "You are unreasonable now. You will not deny it if you are willing to accept the loss?"

Li Jia bit her silver teeth lightly: "You haven't even seen my paintings, how can you be sure that you are better than me?"

"I am still very clear about your level."

Li Jia stamped her feet in anger, but she was helpless. Who asked her to agree to the bet?

She could only turn her back and ignore Qin Hao.

"Are you really angry?" Qin Hao poked Li Jia's arm with his hand, but was pushed away by her.

"How about this, I will take a loss and let you kiss me, and then we will be even."

Li Jia laughed in anger: "Then I have to thank you."

"You're welcome."

Before she finished speaking, Li Jia picked up the drawing board and pretended to smash it, but Qin Hao dodged it.

"Stop, don't hide."

"If you don't hide, you're a fool. If such a big drawing board is hit, it might break. You are trying to murder your husband."

"Bah, you scoundrel dares to take advantage of me. Let me see how I punish you."

The little romance between the handsome man and the beautiful woman attracted the attention of many singles, and the air began to be filled with the sour smell of love.

The next day, Song Ying went to the farmer's market early in the morning to buy the freshest ingredients, because a very special guest was coming to her home today.

Near noon, just as Song Ying was fighting in the kitchen, Lin Dongzhe's surprised voice came from the small courtyard.

"Sister Li Jia, I miss you so much."

"Lin Dongzhe, long time no see."

Lin Dongzhe's enthusiasm lasted only a few seconds. It was not that he didn't want to be enthusiastic, but facing Qin Hao's warning eyes, he could only suppress his inner excitement.

"Oh, this is Xiao Li, right? The real person is much more beautiful than the photo. Come and sit in the inner room. There is a fan in the inner room." Song Ying heard the movement and immediately came out of the kitchen.

Li Jia's face turned red, and her voice was trembling because of nervousness: "Hello, Auntie Song, I am Qin Hao's classmate Li Jia."

"Oh, classmate, classmate, welcome classmate Li to our home." Song Ying said so, and after Li Jia sat down, she began to ask questions.

Until a burnt smell came from the kitchen.

"Oh, my braised spareribs."

Li Jia looked at the impetuous Song Ying and couldn't help laughing. Lin Dongzhe didn't forget to spoil Song Ying: "Sister Li Jia, my mother is usually like this, you just need to get used to it."

"Little brat." Li Jia naturally understood what Lin Dongzhe meant by "get used to it".

Qin Hao laughed secretly. Although Lin Dongzhe is not very old, he may know more than Li Jia in some aspects from the amount of Hong Kong and Taiwan movies he has read.

In the kitchen, Huang Ling also came to eat melon.

"Is this Haozi's squad leader? What's her name?"

"Li Jia, what a pretty girl with fair skin."

Song Ying liked her more and more. If they were not still in college, she would have decided on this matter today.

"By the way, your Tu Nan won't be back at noon, right?"

"Don't worry, I won't ruin your business. I asked him to go to a classmate's house and he won't be back until the afternoon."

In order to avoid Li Jia being too embarrassed, Song Ying didn't forget to ask Huang Ling to send Zhuang Tu Nan away.

During the meal, Song Ying kept picking up food for Li Jia. She picked up a lot of food even though there was still a lot of food left in the bowl, as if the bowl would grow food.

"Xiao Li, I heard that you are the class monitor. You are amazing, little girl."

Li Jia was a little embarrassed by the praise: "Auntie, it's nothing. I was forced to be the class monitor. My classmates didn't want to be the class monitor, so they forced me to be the class monitor."

"That's because you are reliable, so the teachers and classmates trust you."

"By the way, how long do you plan to stay in Suzhou this time, Xiao Li?"

"About a week."

"Then come to my house for dinner later."

"That's better not to trouble you, Auntie."

"Hey, what's the trouble? It's settled about adding a pair of chopsticks."

The more Song Ying looked at Li Jia, the more she felt that she was to her liking.