The National Day holiday came as scheduled, but Wang Gang did not have any leisure time.
Early on the morning of the 1st, he and Qiu Yingying drove to the Magic City Railway Station.
Bai's father and Bai's mother had already agreed to stay in Shanghai for a few days during the National Day holiday, and take a look at Qiu Yingying, their future daughter-in-law.
Qiu Yingying has been extremely nervous these days, fearing that her boyfriend's parents won't like her, but Guan Ju'er went back to her hometown for the holidays, and Fan Shengmei was with Wang Baichuan all day long. She didn't even have anyone to discuss it with.
At the exit of the train station, Qiu Yingying looked very uneasy.
"You really don't need to be nervous. I've told my parents about you a long time ago, and they are very satisfied with you." Wang Gang looked at the nervous Qiu Yingying and couldn't help but smile.
"It's easy for you. What if I fail to do something right?" Qiu Yingying gave Wang Gang a hygiene eye.
"You just need to do as usual." Wang Gang reluctantly advised.
Qiu Yingying didn't listen to Wang Gang's words. She was very nervous until her father and mother walked out of the train station.
Father Bai and mother Bai are no different from how they were in Wang Gang's memory, except that they have a few more white hairs on their heads.
"Dad, Mom." Wang Gang called out naturally based on Bai Muyang's memory.
"Son, Mom misses you so much." Bai's mother hugged her son when she came up, her eyes were a little moist.
Bai Muyang has been working hard in Shanghai since he graduated from college and rarely goes home to visit his parents.
"Okay, okay, that's it. How about hugging and cuddling in public?" Bai's father looked around and pulled his wife away.
"What's wrong with me holding my son?" Bai's mother complained: "Don't you miss your son too? When you are at home, you are anxious to see your son all the time. Why are you pretending now?"
Father Bai was a little embarrassed by what his wife said, so he coughed to cover it up.
Wang Gang didn't hesitate and stepped forward to hug his parents.
"Mom and Dad, I miss you too."
Father Bai was stunned for a moment. Neither father nor son had hugged his son since he became an adult.
The way Chinese people express their feelings is not like foreigners, they are still very reserved, especially between father and son.
"Mom and Dad, you have worked hard all the way, let's go home quickly!" Wang Gang let go of his parents and said with a smile.
Bai Mu looked at Qiu Yingying who was embarrassed and complained: "Mu Yang, why don't you introduce it to us?"
Wang Gang slapped his head and said: "Look at my brain, this is Qiu Yingying, my girlfriend. I heard that you are coming to Shanghai, and I must come to pick you up personally."
Qiu Yingying slowly walked up to her father and mother, and said nervously: "Hello, uncle and aunt, I am Qiu Yingying."
"Good girl." Bai Mu was very happy to see Qiu Yingying. She took her hand and said, "Our Muyang usually troubles you a lot, right?"
"No, Mu Yang has always taken care of me." Qiu Yingying shook her head.
"I don't know about my son yet. He has been troublesome since he was a child. Now that he has become so mature and stable, it must be all your credit." Bai Mu said with a smile.
"Everyone, please stop standing here. Let's go home and take a rest. I've booked a hotel for noon and will take care of you." Wang Gang said.
"It's a waste of money to book a hotel, just eat a bowl of noodles at home and deal with it." Bai's father said dissatisfied.
Wang Gang took his father's arm and said, "Let's go! Look at the car your son bought."
The four of them happily walked to the parking lot. When Father Bai and Mother Bai saw their son's BMW, they couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Mu Yang, didn't you just buy a house? Where did you get the money to buy a car?"
"Your son is very good at investing, so that's nothing." Wang Gang smiled confidently.
"I think you just make a little money and get carried away." Bai Mu complained: "I tell you, you have to be careful in your life and don't spend money randomly. In the future, you will get married and have children, and everything will cost money."
Wang Gang said helplessly: "Mom, don't worry! Your son is rich now."
Wang Gang put his parents' luggage in the trunk and drove to the Ode to Joy community.
"This car is really nice. It's bigger than a taxi." Bai's father sighed as he got into the car.
Bai's father and mother are both working-class people. They have never bought a car in their lives and live frugally.
"Mom and Dad, if you have the chance, go get your driver's license and I'll buy you a car later," Wang Gang said.
"Whatever car we want, a bicycle is enough." Bai Mu said, "It's not easy for you to make money. We have to consider the future of you and Yingying."
Wang Gang explained: "Yingying's online store has been doing very well recently. She can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. Buying a car is very easy for us. I also want to buy a villa for you to live in my hometown."
"Villa!" Bai's father said in surprise: "That's a lot of money. Mu Yang, honestly speaking, did you really earn your money from investing?"
Before Wang Gang could speak, Qiu Yingying said: "Mu Yang is very good at stock trading. If you buy a stock, the stock will go up, and I will make some money."
Wang Gang properly disclosed his investment in the stock market to Qiu Yingying, and also helped her make a little money, which made Fan Shengmei envious.
"Really, why did I hear that stock trading is gambling, and you lose more than you make?" Bai's father said suspiciously.
Qiu Yingying vividly told Father Bai and Mother Bai about Wang Gang's great achievements in stock trading, and Father Bai and Mother Bai were stunned for a moment.
Especially when he knew that Wang Gang had made tens of millions from stock trading, he opened his mouth in surprise.
When the car drove to the Ode to Joy community, Father Bai and Mother Bai were immediately attracted by the community environment.
"This community is so beautiful, much better than ours. No wonder, son, you don't want to go home." Bai's mother couldn't stop praising her after seeing the Ode to Joy community through the car window.
The old couple now live in a house allocated by the work unit. It is not only small, but also old. Compared with Ode to Joy, it is like heaven and earth.
The same house, to Qu Xiaoxiao's father, was a pigeon cage.
But for the working-class father and mother, it is no less than a mansion.
Wang Gang took his parents to the 19th floor and opened the door. Bai's father and Bai's mother were extremely satisfied with the house their son had chosen.
"Mu Yang, I see you have a house and a car. When will you consider getting married?" As soon as Bai's mother sat down, she began to urge the marriage.
Upon hearing this, Qiu Yingying lowered her head shyly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Mom, Yingying and I have just been dating. Isn't it too early to get married? Besides, I'm very busy at work, and Yingying's online store has just been launched. How can I have time to get married?
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Father Bai said with a straight face: "You have been talking for a few months, which is not a short period of time. Like your mother and I, if we meet three or four times and get the certificate, we will have you next year."
Bai's mother was embarrassed and shouted: "Old Bai, what are you talking about to your child?"
"What are you afraid of? Isn't what I said the truth?" Bai's father said confidently: "In our time, both parties got married as soon as they liked each other. There was no such thing as friction."
Bai Mu rolled her eyes, and Qiu Yingying's nervousness improved a lot.
She also saw that Bai's father and mother were very easy to get along with.
"Mu Yang, don't you want to marry Yingying?" Bai's father pointed at his son and asked.
Wang Gang couldn't laugh or cry and said: "I didn't say I didn't want to marry Yingying, I just felt that the time was not right now and I didn't have time to prepare for the wedding."
When Qiu Yingying heard this, her face immediately turned red with embarrassment. When Bai's father and mother saw it, they knew something in their mind.
"If you don't want to get married, why don't you make an engagement first?" Bai's father said, "If you have the opportunity, you can invite Yingying's parents out and have a meal together, which can also be considered as an engagement." Bai's father laughed.
"Yes!" Bai Mu said happily: "Our two families should also meet to discuss the betrothal gifts and so on."
"We don't have any gifts there," Qiu Yingying said quickly, then blushed and lowered her head.
Father Bai and mother Bai looked at each other and smiled.
"I'll discuss it with Yingying's parents later and make an appointment for a meal during the National Day holiday." Wang Gang looked at Qiu Yingying and felt that it was time to make a promise to this girl.
"If you ask me, it would be better if we go directly to Yingying's hometown and visit her." Bai's father put his hands on his hips and said:
"Your mother and I have discussed it. Let's settle things this year. You will get married next year. It is best to give us a grandson within three years."
"How can one be enough?" Bai Mu said, "It's better to have a son and a daughter to make a good name."
Qiu Yingying listened to what Father Bai and her mother said, her face turned as red as an apple, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to raise her head.
Father Bai and mother Bai became more and more enthusiastic as they talked, and even discussed the name of their future child, which showed that they were very satisfied with Qiu Yingying.
"Yingying, why don't you call your parents and let us buy some gifts today and go to your hometown tomorrow." Wang Gang asked tentatively.
"Yes." Qiu Yingying nodded slightly, her voice sounding like a mosquito humming.
When Bai's father and Bai's mother saw that it was done, they exchanged proud looks.
In the afternoon, Wang Gang took his parents to the mall and bought a lot of gifts. In the evening, Father Bai and Mother Bai stayed at Wang Gang's house, and Qiu Yingying returned to the 22nd floor next door.
As soon as she got home, Qiu Yingying lay on the bed and buried her head in the quilt.
After a long time, Qiu Yingying suddenly picked up the phone and called Guan Ju'er.
"Guan Guan, what should I do? Xiao Bai is going to my house to propose marriage tomorrow."
Guan Ju'er received a call from Qiu Yingying at her parents' house. Her hands shook and she almost lost her grip.