Zhang Wensi's words were like someone lightly pressing on her spiritual altar while she was still in a daze, instantly awakening Wen Zhizhi.

"Vince, I know what you mean. "However, Meng Qingyang's parents are still having some difficulties."

"After all, if it wasn't difficult, he would have told me about his parents' attitudes earlier. However … "Up till now …" Wen Zhizhi was somewhat hesitant, so she told her friend about her doubts and speculations.

"Is his family against you two?" Zhang Wensi thought for a moment and then asked Wen Zhizhi.

Wenzhi carefully recalled several of Meng Qingyang's brief conversations.

"His parents did not object explicitly, either. It's just that his attitude is very vague. " Wen Zhizhi embarrassedly expressed the attitude of Meng Qingyang's parents.

As Wen Zhi said this, it wasn't hard to see that she was really afraid of Meng Qingyang's parents.

What were the standards Meng Qingyang's parents had for daughter-in-law?

Did they like him?

Did they know of the existence of baby Wen Ziyu?

Would they like the baby?

She had never mentioned her doubts to Meng Qingyang, so she naturally didn't get an answer.

But these doubts and worries kept surging in her heart and didn't disappear for a long time.

Wen Zhizhi had never met or interacted with her parents before.

Wenzhi thought to herself: Now that we have reached the point of marriage, it is necessary to get the approval of our parents.

But since Meng Qingyang didn't mention it, how could she have the nerve to say it?

"Wise, say it out... Not afraid of your jokes... You said Meng Qingyang had some ideas, but he didn't say it out loud. He doesn't communicate with me, I... As a girl, I can't possibly be too rushed to paste him. "

Wen Zhizhi hesitantly spoke to Zhang Wen Si, explaining her worries one by one.

Zhang Wen Si did not understand her good friend's thoughts. She felt that regardless of any misunderstandings or problems between Wen Zhi and Meng Qingyang, they could be made clear.

But Zhang Wensi forgot. The love battlefield between a couple was like a battlefield. People who surrendered first would surely have a disadvantage in the city's besieging life in the future.

One step back, one step back.

Of course, Wenzhi didn't mean that there was no compromise in love. She only felt that marriage proposal, seeing her parents and other important matters still needed to insist on her own.

Zhang Wen Si did not understand these twists and turns, but puzzledly said: "That... Find a good chance to talk to him! "

Then, thinking about Wen Zhizhi's concerns, he added, "Zizhi, you don't have to worry too much. Before I leave, I will have a talk with Meng Qingyang. As a man, he definitely would not have expected that you would have such worries. "

When Wen Zhizhi heard her good friend's promise, she felt very grateful and excitedly held Zhang Wen Si's hands.

Zhang Wensi had a "I understand everything" expression and smiled at Wen Zhizhi.

The two women in their twenties smiled like fifteen or sixteen year old girls, their smiles pure and unblemished.

In the room, the two snickered.

Meng Qingyang was playing with Wen Ziyu in her room. At this moment, his heart was filled with only this cute daughter of his.

Outside the room, there were a few more uninvited guests.

"Mrs Zhang!" Is Teacher Wen in? " An old woman held Erya's hand and called out from the gate.

Along the walls of the courtyard, the insects on the trees were chirping, squeaking and squeaking. They were leisurely reading the story of what had happened in this house day and night.

"Sigh!" Who's looking for us, Zhi Zhi? " Zhang's mother was in the kitchen, washing dishes and chopsticks with the nurse, cleaning the kitchen, when she heard the sound, and immediately responded loudly.

Chang's mother shook her watery hands and hurried out of the room.

"Aiyo, it's Erya and Grandma Erya!" Why are you looking for Teacher Wen today? Come, come, come! " When Mama Zhang saw the two people at the door, she immediately greeted them warmly.

It turned out that the hunchbacked old man was Erya's grandmother.

Erya's grandmother complained to Zhang: "This girl! Who knew what kind of trouble it was! He insisted on coming to look for Teacher Wen. I let her come alone, and she wouldn't budge. "

"Well, I'm an old woman, so I had no choice but to bring her to Teacher Wen. I wonder if it will disturb Teacher Wen's lunch break? " Erya's grandma was very polite and didn't want to trouble Wen Zhizhi again.

After spending so many years as a country bumpkin, Mama Zhang naturally knew each other's character.

Mrs Zhang hurriedly wiped her hands on her apron repeatedly, took small steps forward, and passionately supported Erya's grandma into the house.

"Recently, my family has given me a few more children, and my fellow villagers are too embarrassed to go in. Actually it's nothing, hurry up and take a seat in the living room. "

After Mrs Zhang helped Erya into the house, she rubbed Erya's cute face and jokingly said, "Our Erya's face has gotten fatter again."

After that, he quickly went to prepare tea and snacks for the two grandfathers and grandsons.

Seeing her, the nurse went to the back room early and called out for Wen Zhizhi.

Wenzhi wondered, "Erya? Yesterday we had a banquet, did she come over? Could it be that something big happened today and you have to tell me about it? "

Zhang Wensi was always very grateful to the villagers for taking care of her. If he could help, so be it.

Knowing that Erya and her grandma had come looking for them, the two hurriedly walked into the living room.

"Erya, what's wrong?" As soon as Wen Zhizhi entered the living room, she asked the cute little girl in the living room with concern.

Zhang Wen Si also cast her concerned gaze at the stiff, unfamiliar pair in the living room.

Erya looked at Teacher Wen's gentle face and heard his concern. The sadness and guilt in his heart immediately turned into tears, flowing out soundlessly.

When Erya's grandmother saw her granddaughter crying, the resentment she originally had toward her granddaughter disappeared.

"You child, I ask you, but you won't say anything. What business do you have with Teacher Wen? They are crying and crying, don't they make us adults worry! "

When Wen Zhizhi saw her own student crying, she was shocked as well.

She quickly squatted in front of her student and slowly patted Erya's back. Then, she took the tissue offered by Zhang Wen Si and gently wiped Erya's tears.

When Erya saw how gentle Teacher Wen was to her, the guilt in her heart grew even stronger. Her tears were like a faucet that could not be stopped.

"Aiyo, don't cry, don't cry anymore. What's the matter? Tell it to teacher ~" Wen Zhizhi felt that a little girl who could cry to this extent must have met with some big incident. She felt especially sorry for her.

Erya sobbed as she was patted by Wen Zhizhi. Her tears rolled down uncontrollably as she gradually stopped crying.

However, there were still "hiccups" that caused Erya to pause for a moment.

"Teacher Win (burp), I (burp) am sorry."

The little girl's face was filled with guilt, and her eyes were completely red.

When the adults present heard her words, they all felt that something big was about to happen.