Xiang Nannan was not surprised to see Zeng Xian. Qiao Yicheng should have greeted him.

"Here it comes, come in quickly!"

The two followed Xiang Nanfang through the door.

"Uncle, aunt, long time no see!"

Zeng Xian first greeted Father Xiang and Mother Xiang.

The old couple were always happy to see Zeng Xian.

"You kid, don't you know how to come and see us more often on weekdays? You have to wait until the important day."

"It was my fault. I will definitely come here more often in the future."

Zeng Xian also likes these two people very much. They are affable and have no airs.

Xiang Nanfang smiled and said:

"Mom and Dad, this is Qiao Yicheng. Yicheng, these are my parents."

The two parties greeted each other, and the old couple looked at Qiao Yicheng and were quite satisfied.

"Brother, didn't you prepare a gift for your uncle? Why don't you take it out?"

Qiao Yicheng was really nervous. He stood there like a telephone pole and let the old couple look at him. He only reacted after hearing Zeng Xian's reminder. He quickly opened the painting tube he had been holding and pulled out a painting from it.

painting.

"Yiding, help me!"

Zeng Xian helped hold one end while Qiao Yicheng opened the painting.

A mountain forest painting is displayed in front of everyone.

Xiang's father has always liked to study these things, and this gift suits his preferences. It seems that Qiao Yicheng has done a lot of homework.

After appreciating it, Father Xiang nodded with satisfaction,

"Xiao Qiao, it cost you money."

Qiao Yicheng said nervously:

"No, I interviewed this painter before when I was doing an interview feature, and we would sometimes communicate with each other later. In fact, Zen paintings, like jade, cannot be valued. The key is to meet someone who understands."

As expected of someone who has read books, his words are easy to listen to.

Father Xiang expressed his appreciation for his words,

"Are you still studying this at a young age?"

"No, I'm just doing my own thing. When I first met Nanfang, I saw that she had Chinese paintings and foreign paintings in her office. Later, during a chat, she said that she likes painting, and a large part of the reason is because of your influence."

Xiang Nanfang looked like he didn't remember.

"Did I say that?"

The project smiled:

"You kid, you said that you don't remember anything, but Xiao Qiao still has the intention. He remembers everything you said."

"Good words and close friends are all based on willingness. It's never too late for a good relationship."

Father Xiang's words indicated his approval of Qiao Yicheng.

Everyone sat down and chatted. Xiang's father and Xiang's mother asked some about Qiao Yicheng's work and some situations at home. In fact, they didn't really care about these things. As long as Qiao Yicheng was a down-to-earth and progressive young man who was good to Xiang Nanfang, they

So I felt free to leave my daughter to him.

After eating, he came out of Xiang's house. In the car, Qiao Yicheng said:

"Yiding, why didn't you tell me that their family is such a big cadre?"

It was obvious that Qiao Yicheng felt inferior.

"Brother, you didn't ask me either? I thought Sister Nanfang told you!"

"Nanfang rarely talks to me about her family's situation, but Lao Song told me that the Xiang family is a cadre family, but I didn't expect it to be such a big cadre family."

"Brother, don't worry about this. No matter how high-ranking a cadre is, he is still a public servant of the people. The Xiang family pays most attention to character when looking at people, and everything else is secondary. If you have this kind of mentality in dating Sister Nanfang, you will not be able to do anything in the future.

There will be problems."

Of course Qiao Yicheng knew this, but there were some things he couldn't control.

"By the way, brother, you have already met Sister Nanfang's family. When will you invite Sister Nanfang to your home?"

Qiao Yicheng has not yet come out of that inferiority complex.

"It depends!"

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After Qi Chenggang's derailment was discovered, he could no longer continue his job of driving a taxi.

During the Spring Festival, Qiao Simei and Qiao Sanli borrowed some money and opened a bookstore.

The couple stared at the hotel, one at the bookstore, and their days seemed to be very ordinary.

Not long after, the brothers and sisters pooled their money to open an Internet cafe for Qiao Qiqi. Of course, Zeng Xian was the one who led the way. Who said he was the richest!

Originally, no one wanted him to repay the money, but Qiao Qiqi said that his brother would settle the accounts and he would repay the amount he borrowed.

On this day, Qiao Yicheng finally brought Xiang Nanfang to Qiao's house.

Zeng Xian drove Qiao Yicheng to pick up Xiang Nanfang, while the others prepared meals at Qiao's house.

"Why don't you just go to the restaurant?"

Zeng Xian asked him.

I have a restaurant at home and don’t need to do it myself. It’s simply incomprehensible.

"You don't understand, this kind of occasion should be done at home to be more sincere. Besides, I want mom to meet my future daughter-in-law."

This sounds a bit scary.

Zeng Xian could feel Qiao Yicheng's sincerity towards Xiang Nanfang, unlike how he did to Ye Xiaolang, who directly announced his marriage to his family.

They picked up Xiang Nannan and walked to Qiao's house. They parked the car on the side of the road. The three of them walked into the alley with things in hand. They heard Qiao Zuwang's voice in the distance.

"It's not like I haven't seen big cadres before. When that big foreign cadre came to our factory, he waved to us!"

This is more than a little embarrassing, it's extremely embarrassing.

It's the first time someone comes to your home and I hear you talking behind your back before you even walk in. It's like a social disaster.

"Nanfang, don't mind, my dad is like this."

Qiao Yicheng probably wanted to turn around and run away at this moment.

"It's okay, just go in!"

You've come, there's no reason why you shouldn't go in.

Several people pushed the door open and went in. They saw that everyone was busy working, except Qiao Zuwang, who was holding a pair of chopsticks in his hand and chewing vegetables.

"Brother is back, Sister Nanfang, sit inside!"

Qiao Sanli said hello, Qiao Erqiang and Qiao Simei also came to say hello.

Seeing the guests coming, Qiao Zuwang finally shut up, put on airs and sat on the sofa, waiting for others to "greet him".

"The guests are here, get up quickly."

Aunt Qian grabbed his arm and walked to the door to greet the guests.

"Aunt Qian, Dad, this is Nanfang. Nanfang, this is my dad, and this is Aunt Qian."

Xiang Nanfang greeted politely:

"Hello, uncle! Hello, Aunt Qian!"

Aunt Qian was very hospitable and took the initiative to take Xiang Nanfang's hand and walk inside.

"Come in and sit down!"

Entering the main room, Xiang Nanfang put the things in his hands on the coffee table and said:

"Uncle, I heard from Yicheng that you like to drink tea, so I brought you some tea leaves and a set of purple clay teapots."

Although it hasn't been opened yet, you can tell the quality of the tea and teapot just from the outer packaging.

Qiao Zuwang, who originally wanted to show off to his future father-in-law, immediately beamed with joy.

"Thank you! Thank you! Just come, why are you so polite?"

Aunt Qian smiled and said:

"Yicheng, please let Nanfang sit down and eat!"

At the dinner table, the family was chatting lively while eating.

Xiang Nanfang raised his wine glass and said to Qiao Zuwang:

"Uncle, let me toast you first!"

Qiao Zuwang was naturally happy. None of his children had ever been so polite to him in this family.

After all, he is an official, so he must have had many banquets.

Xiang Nanfang has a good drinker. He drank a glass of liquor in one go, feeling very generous.


Chapter completed!