"Yu Xian, you have to go through the security check."

Just when Chen Zhu was shocked that Yu Xian's father was so weird, Tong Lan reminded him to board the plane.

"Director Chen, Xiaoyu, I'm leaving."

Yu Xian reluctantly hugged her boyfriend and good friends, then hesitated and finally spoke to her father.

But it’s not because of anything else, but a reminder: “Grandma is at home alone, please remember to move around from time to time.”

"I know."

Lao Yu still timidly handed over the envelope containing the money and said anxiously: "Take this with you."

"I don't want it!"

Yu Xian flatly refused again, and then left his last smile to Chen Zhu, and he and Professor Guan gradually disappeared into the crowd at the security check.

Yu Xiaoliang stood alone outside the ticket gate with an envelope in his hand, looking a little pitiful.

But now there are only four people left. In terms of destination, Tong Lan and Wu Yu should be on the same road.

But out of politeness, Principal Tong still asked: "Chen Zhu, would you like to stop by CUHK to see you off?"

"I……"

Chen Zhu glanced at Yu Xiaoliang and thought, according to the rules, do you have to chat with me?

When Professor Lu heard that I had hooked up with Song Shiwei, he already came to me.

Sure enough, Lao Yu was still a normal creature in this regard. He said to Tong Lan: "I'll deliver it. I just have something to say."

"OK!"

Tong Lan also understood and said with a smile: "Then you two should have a good chat."

The phrase "Master" made both Chen Zhu and Lao Yu a little embarrassed, although from a relationship perspective, such a more affectionate title was not wrong.

After Tong Lan and Wu Yu left, Chen Zhu also followed Yu Xiaoliang to the parking lot.

Before even taking two steps, Yu Xiaoliang still asked the most classic first sentence:

"How long have you been talking?"

"More than half a year."

Chen Zhu also replied as expected.

"oh."

Yu Xiaoliang nodded and glanced at Chen Zhu again.

There were probably too many people just now, so he didn't have the nerve to observe. Now he took a closer look at his "son-in-law"'s appearance, and nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

Looking at it like this, the appearance test has been passed.

"They said they would send you to CUHK."

Yu Xiaoliang asked again: "Are you from CUHK?"

For top academics like Chen Zhu, ever since they were young during the Chinese New Year, they have never been afraid of relatives asking questions such as "How many points did they get in the exam, how many students were in the class, and how to write this math problem?"

Because you are strong, you are fearless!

Now that I'm in college, I never worry about people asking, "What college did you go to?"

"yes."

Chen Zhu calmly replied: "He's from Zhongdaling Academy."

Forget about CUHK (the little Tsinghua University for people from eastern Guangdong), it’s still from Lingnan University, so I won’t talk about its value.

"There should be another question below."

Chen Zhu thought.

Sure enough, Lao Yu was surprised and asked naturally: "Are you from Lingyuan? What is your score in the college entrance examination?"

"652."

Chen Zhu said reservedly, now there is only a red scarf on his chest, otherwise it would be bright and floating in the air.

Yu Xiaoliang was silent for a moment after hearing this, and Chen Zhu was counting in his mind.

The silence lasted for about ten seconds. Maybe scores starting with "6" in the college entrance examination are relatively rare in Lao Yu's circle. This shows that this son-in-law's intelligence level should be fine.

However, the halo of the "son-in-law" academic master was so dazzling that Lao Yu began to feel a little uncomfortable. It was not until he was sitting in the car that he remembered that he was the "father-in-law."

"that……"

Yu Xiaoliang decided to be more aggressive. While starting the vehicle, he asked the third question: "What do your parents do?"

"My father is a civil servant in Guangzhou, and my mother is a doctor in a tertiary hospital."

Chen Zhu looked forward and tried to be as calm as possible.

The "father-in-law" who was driving suddenly shook his arm, and the car instantly veered off the original route, causing the driver behind him who was about to overtake to honk his horn several times in dissatisfaction.

Chen Zhu thought to himself, don't blame me, you did it first (you asked first).

Fortunately, Lao Yu didn't continue to ask about his performance in school. Otherwise, if Chen Zhu had just made a casual comment, I wonder if the car would have tipped over.

After all, with Chen Zhu's current comprehensive conditions, he can even pass the test of CITIC Song Zuomin, let alone a small middle-level leader of a property management company.

Yu Xiaoliang was really a little worried now. The "son-in-law" had almost no shortcomings from the inside out.

In China, a relatively harmonious "father-in-law + son-in-law" relationship:

That is, the son-in-law must live a better life than his father-in-law, so that he can somewhat make up for the heartache of his daughter's marriage. After all, he can use the reason of "enjoying happiness in the past" to comfort himself.

If a son-in-law does not do as well as his father-in-law, a normal man may feel a little depressed, because his wife's family will really look down on him.

The simplest and most true manifestation is that the father-in-law may not be waiting for the son-in-law when eating during holidays.

But Chen Zhu is too good, and the gap between his father-in-law and father-in-law is too big, which will also bring some pressure to him.

We are all men, why do you do so much better than I did when I was young?

Fortunately, there is still Yu Xian.

Yu Xian has been praised since childhood. When I was in my hometown in Sichuan and Chongqing, as long as I was not blind, the first thing I said when seeing Yu Xian was "This doll looks so good."

Later, I studied in Guangzhou. From elementary school onwards, my schoolbag was full of snacks every day, and in junior high school, my schoolbag was full of love letters.

high school……

Her mother passed away when she was in high school, and she later remarried. She didn't know much about her daughter's situation in school.

"My son is very beautiful!"

Yu Xiaoliang felt confident when he mentioned Yu Xian.

No matter how good your boy is, if you are not to be Yao'er's boyfriend, you have to go to the airport to see her off if she wants to go out to study.

But Chen Zhu frowned slightly when he heard this sentence: "I like Yu Xian not because of her appearance."

Yu Xiaoliang was a little surprised, or a little confused.

So Chen Zhu expressed it more clearly: "Yu Xian's appearance may just be the least praiseworthy among her countless advantages."

Chen Zhu said it very seriously, and Lao Yu was quite shocked when he heard it. It was the first time for him to hear someone praise his daughter like this.

After a while, Xian's father seemed to have come to his senses and quickly said: "Of course, my son can also cook, do housework, and draw..."

This compliment was a bit perfunctory, and Chen Zhu didn't respond.

The car was driving very fast on the airport expressway, and soon the high-rise buildings in the city came into view.

During this period, Chen Zhu didn't talk to Yu Xiaoliang. Lao Yu was probably digesting some information from his "son-in-law". In short, everyone calmed down in a tacit understanding.

After exiting the toll booth of the Airport Expressway, there were obviously more vehicles in the city. In the slow and slow rhythm, Chen Zhu suddenly said: "Actually, Yu Xian's senior year in high school must have been quite difficult."

Yu Xiaoliang's expression stiffened for a moment, and then he said helplessly: "I gave her living expenses, but she didn't want it."

"Yeah?"

Chen Zhu smiled, somewhat meaningfully.

"yes!"

Yu Xiaoliang seemed to be afraid that others would say that he was not good to Yu Xian, and he became emotional instantly: "I called her many times to go to school to see her, but she said no; I also gave her money, and every time it was like today.

Prepare the envelope, she also said no..."

"You can't blame me for this!"

Lao Yu asked Chen Zhu in return, his voice a little loud and his tone a little aggrieved.

Chen Zhu had a calm look on his face. He always felt that when encountering disagreements with each other, one could express anger, but one could not express anger.

The angrier you are, the more it means you have quietly broken through your defenses.

"Uncle Yu."

Chen Zhu said calmly: "I don't have as strong a character as Yu Xian, but if you think about it from your perspective, I won't take it if you give it to me in this way."
To be continued...