Chapter 36

Rong Zhenye is shocked. He is going to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law so soon. I didn't expect that. However, he soon regained his composure: "I'll go down with you to meet them."

"No, I'll go down by myself." Yi Xia waved his hand again, "you must remember that we are roommates who share a rent. We can't say a word about our marriage."

When they met their daughter, they were very happy. After she graduated from university and worked in Yangcheng, they visited her for the first time.

In the living room, Rong Zhenye has made tea.

Without waiting for his parents to ask, Yi Youxia introduced him first: "his name is Xiao Ye, and he is my roommate. We share this apartment together."

Yi Pengfei unconsciously frowned, although not old-fashioned, but unmarried men and women living under the same roof, there will inevitably be a lot of inconvenience.

Du Letian looks at the roommate and surreptitiously speculates about the relationship between him and his daughter. Her daughter is so old that she has never been in love. She must not be careless about her feelings. She must be strict and never let her follow her own footsteps.

"Uncle, aunt, drink tea." Rong Zhenye poured them two cups of tea and began to peel the fruit.

Yi Pengfei walked around the house, with three rooms and two living rooms, but only two rooms had beds, and another room had a cutting table and sewing machine, like a daughter's design room.

"The house is for the two of you?" He was a little worried.

Yi and summer see father's meaning, take his arm, "Dad, now rent is expensive, everyone is sharing."

Then you can find a girl to share it! Yi Pengfei murmurs in his heart that it's not easy to say that Rong Zhenye is here.

Yi Youxia handed Rong Zhenye's apple to ER Lao: "Mom and Dad, you should have told me in advance to let me prepare it."

"We are not outsiders. What are you prepared for?" Du Letian said with a smile, "in fact, we are with your aunt this time. Your cousin, Yan Fenfen, graduated from graduate school and came to work here. You two will take care of each other in the future."

"Great. Which company is sister Fenfen in?" Yi Xia smiles again.

"Hengyuan." Du Letian's voice suddenly lowered, as if he wanted to avoid something.

"Oh." Yi again summer face floats over an imperceptible shadow, then quickly change the topic, "Mom and Dad, do you have breakfast?"

"Yes, you just got up. Do you have noodles? I'll cook it for you. " Yi Pengfei stood up, at home, but he can get out of the hall, into the kitchen five good husband and dad.

Yi and Xia happily clapped her hands: "well, I haven't eaten the noodles cooked by my father for a long time. I miss them so much."

After Yi Pengfei entered the kitchen, Du Letian took the tea cup and drank it slowly. Then he asked about his daughter's work.

For fear of their worry, Yi Youxia never said anything about leaving Bella to open an online shop. Now that her mother asked, she had to confess.

Du Letian's reaction is still calm. It's a good thing for young people to start their own businesses. Moreover, judging from her trading records, her business is still good, so I can rest assured.

"What does ye do?" She looks at Rong Zhenye.

"Ma, he does architecture." I didn't wait for Rong Zhenye to answer. Yi Youxia had a fight.

"The architect?" Du Letian smiles.

"Well." Rong Zhenye nods and takes another look at Yi Xia. She's wrinkling her nose at him. The architect of that field is clearly picking up cement and moving bricks. However, she has a sense of propriety and will not tear him down to save his face.

After breakfast, yiyouxia and her mother began to clean up the room. Rong Zhenye takes the initiative to let the room out for the second elder to live in. He makes his own shop in yiyouxia's workshop.

"Mom, hang your clothes in my cupboard." Esha dragged in the heavy box again.

Du Letian plans to help her daughter tidy up the cabinet to make room. She picks up the Canvas Handbag in the corner and a red book falls out of it.

"Ma --" Yi screamed again, jumping up like a frog, trying to put the red book under him, but it was too late. Du Letian had already seen the three big words on it: marriage certificate.