Gan Jiumei was held by Fan Lingling all the way, and she could feel a callus in Fan Lingling's palm, slightly rough.

But it made her feel at ease.

Since childhood, my mother has never held her hand like this. If you have to recall the warmth that my mother once brought to her, it was the corn pancakes she brought to her when her father beat her, and the tortillas she brought to her when she was hiding in the coal shed.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, the jeep that had already driven away appeared in front of me.

"Uncle, aunt, sister-in-law!"

Seeing a few people coming, a man jumped out of the car and greeted three people one by one.

Gan Jiumei didn't expect that the person in the car was Wang Hao.

She had met Wang Hao. After Ma Jun and Liu Fang had something to do with that, Wang Hao had been to East Bay.

"Xiaohao, thank you!"

Fan Lingling and Wang Hao have had several interactions, and they also know that Wang Hao and Zhang Yiming are high school classmates, so they have a very friendly attitude.

"Auntie, why are you polite to me? Get in the car first!"

The people in the car didn't know where they were going, Gan Jiumei and Fan Lingling got into the back seat, while Zhang Heshan sat in the passenger seat with a calm face.

From the time he came out to the present, Zhang Heshan said nothing.

Gan Jiumei was a little nervous.

She was afraid that her future father-in-law would have a lot of opinions about her because of her parents' affairs. Although she did not dare to expect her in-laws to be able to treat her as her own, she definitely did not want her to hate her.

Although my father-in-law was not serious in the past, he looked like an ordinary father. Unlike now, he seemed to be suppressed in his body and would erupt when it would erupt.

"Let's go!"

A few minutes later, Zhang Yiming also jumped into the car and sat next to Gan Jiumei.

Wang Hao nodded and drove out.

Gan Jiumei sat between Zhang Yiming and Fan Lingling, her heart was up and down.

She really wanted to know what Zhang Yiming did in the past few minutes she came to the evening, and she really wanted to know what happened in the room during the period when she and Zhang Yiming were on the slope, and she really wanted to know what Zhang Heshan was thinking.

However, she could only hide all these in her heart, at least she could not ask at the moment.

The atmosphere in the car was a bit boring.

Wang Hao is responsible for driving. He is not a person who is good at adjusting the atmosphere. If he does not have to socialize, he rarely contacts and communicates with people too much.

"Why are your hands so cold!"

I don’t know if it was because of my nervousness or something, Gan Jiumei’s palms were sweating and her fingertips were cold. Fan Lingling said, while using her hands to wrap Gan Jiumei’s hands in her heartache.

Gan Jiumei's nose became sore unscrupulously.

When we got home, it was already late. Fan Lingling kept Wang Hao for dinner at home. Wang Hao refused and said there was something wrong in the store.

When Zhang Yiming sent Wang Hao out, the two of them chatted outside for more than ten minutes.

During the whole process, Gan Jiumei's heart was all about the previous things, so because she was absent-minded, when she was choosing vegetables, she threw away the fresh leaves as yellow leaves several times.

"Yiming is back. Go and ask him if he wants to eat porridge or rice later."

Of course, Fan Lingling saw that Gan Jiumei's expression was wrong, so she found an excuse to let Gan Jiumei go out.

What happened today is really enough for this girl to suffer.

Even if they didn't say a word, it would be difficult for anyone to accept that with such a parent.

The child kept holding back and didn't say anything, asking her to talk to her son so that she wouldn't have any problems.

"Yiming, aunt asked you if you should drink porridge or eat rice later?"

Zhang Yiming looked at Gan Jiumei and stretched out his hand. Gan Jiumei took the initiative to walk over, and Zhang Yiming hugged her.

"If you feel uncomfortable, cry."

No matter how uncomfortable it was, Gan Jiumei could bear it, but when he heard Zhang Yiming's words, Gan Jiumei's tears immediately flowed down uncontrollably, and then slowly gathered into a river. The voice also gritted its teeth and sobbed from the beginning, slowly making a cry like a wounded beast.

Zhang Yiming did not choose to comfort her at this time, but just hugged her and patted her back one by one.

It took more than ten minutes later that Gan Jiumei stopped her tears.

"Isn't I ugly now? When I see it by my uncle and aunt later, I will definitely laugh at me."

"It's not ugly, the pear blossoms are full of tears, and they're particularly beautiful."

Gan Jiumei felt warm in her heart. She couldn't help but hold her pink fist and gently pounded Zhang Yiming's chest.

"Yiming, I really didn't expect them to be like this. I feel that my uncle is very angry."

Gan Jiumei finally expressed her worries.

After returning home, Zhang Heshan went straight into the house and has not come out yet. Gan Jiumei is in the kitchen, but her heart is always hanging.

This is different from doing business. In the business world, Gan Jiumei felt that she could face and solve it no matter what the situation was. However, Zhang Heshan was Zhang Yiming's father and his future father-in-law. She really cared about his attitude and opinions towards him.

"You're thinking too much, he's not angry."

Gan Jiumei didn't believe Zhang Yiming's words, but she didn't argue. Although there were other questions to ask, she thought that Fan Lingling was working alone in the kitchen, she could only suppress her questions and go to the kitchen to help.

During dinner, Zhang Heshan sat opposite Gan Jiumei, his face still the same. He was neither angry nor smiled.

Although Fan Lingling kept talking and laughing, and kept adding vegetables to Gan Jiumei's bowl, Gan Jiumei had no appetite and was trembling with a meal.

"You two go out with me for a walk."

What Gan Jiumei didn't expect was that after dinner, Zhang Heshan suddenly called Zhang Yiming and Gan Jiumei to go out together.

Gan Jiumei subconsciously looked at Zhang Yiming.

"You go and wear a piece of clothing, my dad and I are waiting for you at the door."

Zhang Yiming looked at Gan Jiumei gently.

Gan Jiumei took a deep breath.

She is not the kind of canary she is kept in a cage. She has never experienced any kind of storm since she was a child. No matter what kind of setbacks or blows it is, she can grit her teeth and survive.

If her father-in-law really doesn't like her, she won't give up.

No matter what my father-in-law said later, she could accept it.

She will not disappoint Zhang Yiming, she will definitely work hard to make herself accepted.

The temperature in the northeast, as it enters the end of the year, is very low.

Both of them have lived in East Bay these years and have become a little uncomfortable with the cold climate in the north. Even though Gan Jiumei was wearing a down jacket, her fingers and toes were still frozen.

Three people walked under the walls of the ancient city.

The moon was a little hazy, and there were no street lights around. The light was not good. Zhang Yiming held Gan Jiumei's hand.

"This is a household registration book, please take it and go to register in the next two days!"

Forehead?

When he walked to the water gate, Zhang Heshan suddenly took out his household registration book from his clothes and turned around and handed it to Zhang Yiming.

Gan Jiumei was puzzled. If she wanted to give them a household registration book, she would give it at home, so why would she come out?

"You should hurry up and hold the wedding. If you have no objection, you will hold the wedding at home in the first month of the year, and you will arrange it yourself in the East Bay."
Chapter completed!