Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Haiyun Garden, the developer of this community is Yu Minglang’s eldest brother Yu Mingli. From the start, there was no intention to sell it to outsiders, it was digested internally among relatives and friends.
Anyway, Yu Mingli isn’t short on money, he gave it at internal prices, and as the younger brother, Yu Minglang naturally got it at cost price, securing a duplex on the second floor.
When Yu Minglang and Qian were pulling each other downstairs, Qian didn’t know that there were already people observing with binoculars, and not just one family.
They were respectively: Yu Minglang’s sister-in-law Yv Zhaozhao, Yu Minglang’s second uncle, and an old friend of Yu Minglang’s father.
All three families, from different angles, observing simultaneously!
Seeing a guy who’s supposedly not interested in won pulling on a girl, Mrs. Yu was thrilled, the second uncle was thrilled, and the old friend directly picked up the binoculars, watched silently, and called Mr. Yu for live updates.
"Quick, hurry and call Mom and Dad, Minglang brought a woman ho!" Mrs. Yu still rembered last ti when she went ho, her mother-in-law’s face was full of worry.
She said the younger brother-in-law was old enough to marry but refused to go on blind dates.
Last week, she tricked him ho to et an old friend’s daughter, but he left promptly, shalessly saying work was too busy.
This week, he didn’t even co ho!
At such an exciting mont, how could a good daughter-in-law like Mrs. Yu not share it with her mother-in-law!
Calling and calling~ huh? Busy line?
The second uncle and the old friend were calling at the sa ti, wasn’t it bound to be busy?
Thus, the whole Yu Family found out in less than 10 minutes.
The cold-faced youngest in the family not only brought a girl ho but was also holding hands, deeply entwined, chasing and running, with a very good (or?) relationship!
"...Yu, do you think Minglang will make a mistake, bringing a girl ho without letting us et her? If this makes a grandma too early, what about my wedding, the old man won’t allow a Western-style wedding, the traditional one is slow, if the belly gets big, the dress won’t look good, right? At the banquet, you have to wear a qipao, it’s supposed to show the waist."
Mrs. Yu was resting today at the hospital, hearing about the beautiful, no, the aggravating thing her youngest son did, she was a bit anxious.
Mr. Yu at ho was full of righteousness, with a voice like thunder.
"Why are you thinking so far! Just starting a wedding? I haven’t even seen that girl, if she’s not good, with the wrong political views, she absolutely can’t enter our house! I’ll go see, examine this girl, see what her ideological awareness is, can she enter our family."
Mrs. Yu punched him, instantly breaking Mr. Yu’s overpowering deanor, one punch wasn’t enough, she twisted his ear.
"You old man! Why so loud at ho! Else, inspect, my foot, why do you need to apply the work unit set to find a daughter-in-law, if you scare the youngest into being single forever, I’ll never be done with you!"
"Old woman, let go! No hitting! I won’t inspect, just looking..." Mr. Yu barely maintained so authority, then got stepped on.
"I won’t hit. I’ll kick! You rascal! You delayed our son! Minglang’s like this all because of you, because of you! You were a pilot, forcing the son into flying, rebelling, he went to a command college instead, after so many efforts to return, but doesn’t want to marry, from being among n too long, side effect, all because of you!"
"That brat has rebel in his nature, what does it have to do with !" Mr. Yu had his ear twisted for a lifeti, yet maintained a staunch attitude—at least vocally.
"Rebel nature was your persecution! At just 1 year old, you brought the team’s set ho, forcing the kid to fold blankets military-style, blowing wake-up calls, eating at fixed tis and quantities, running and training daily, are you human? Look at this ho, except for the eldest, Mingli, is there anyone normal here?"
These kids at ho sit together with straight backs and majestic auras, full of masculine vigor, too rigid! A nest of straight n! Mrs. Yu admitted it gave her a headache.
"I don’t care! You’ve ruined the kids so much, scare the daughter-in-law away again, I won’t stop with you, I’ll, I’ll return to my parents’ ho, I won’t live like this!"
"Fine, I won’t go, is that enough? Stop howling." Mr. Yu, having been threatened all his life with her going back to parents when applied, is still quite effective.
Mrs. Yu imdiately bead.
"Let go see what the girl is like~ no, I’ll go an hour later." Mrs. Yu paused, if the young couple is being all lovey-dovey, her barging in suddenly might scare the son infertile, wouldn’t it be treated by his sister-in-law?
Yu Minglang’s sister-in-law, Yv Zhaozhao—the one who just tattled, is a gynecologist.
"I mustn’t let my daughter-in-law feel like I’m a particularly hard old lady to get along with, I’ll wait." Mrs. Yu eagerly watched the clock, hurry up, turn a circle, ah, then she could take so soup and give them a "coincidental" encounter.
Perfect.
"Old woman, how are you blindly happy before seeing anyone, how do you know the person our son chose is suitable, what if she’s not good?" Mr. Yu muttered.
Mrs. Yu glared at him, "Do you dare doubt my son’s taste? My son has dual master’s degrees, dual, master’s degrees! Know what that ans? Equivalent to a PhD, if it weren’t for your interference, he could’ve continued his studies!"
Mr. Yu snorted, "Let him test for a pilot he won’t go, don’t ntion dual master’s, even a hundred master’s, it’s futile, a fool who can’t fly!"
Mrs. Yu flad, daring to critique her beloved youngest son! Tugging Mr. Yu’s ear, she chased him out, "You go, you go, sleep with your plane, don’t dare co ho again!"
After kicking out the stubborn old man, Mrs. Yu eagerly watched the clock.
Ti, hurry up, they’re looking forward to the coincidence.
The young couple, very sweet now?
Not at all sweet, at this mont, Yu Minglang was getting beaten up unilaterally by Qian.
Dragged by Yu Minglang into the house and the door shut, Qian began to beat him.
She kicked with her legs, punched with her fists, Yu Minglang initially dodged twice, Qian glared, "You still want to dodge?"
Thus, Yu Minglang stood at attention, letting her hit... anyway, it didn’t hurt.
Qian couldn’t really hit him hard, after a couple of kicks it was enough, glaring at him resentfully, "What exactly do you want to do!"
"Hand over the negatives and photos, and give up blackmail and extortion."
"Impossible!"
"Then I won’t let you out."
"Aren’t you being unreasonable!"
Yu Minglang was silent, looking at the ceiling, hmm, what you said was right, it’s just being unreasonable.
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