My Youth Began With Him

Chapter 4636 - Su Yu’s Additional Story (86)



Chapter 4636: Su Yu’s Additional Story (86)

Su Yu felt like flowers were blooming in his heart; his mother was indeed smart.

Indeed, the older the wiser. As expected, even someone as smart as Huo Mian was suppressed.

“Auntie…”

Huo Mian held the bracelet in one hand and wanted to say something to Mrs. Su.

“Mian, that’s all for now… It’s getting late, we won’t disturb you any longer… Tomorrow, you and your family can have dinner at our place, and I’ll ask Yu to pick you up… I’ll try my best to satisfy all of your requests at the wedding, like which designer’s wedding dress you like, and whether you want a Chinese or Western wedding…”

At this moment, Huo Mian was on the verge of breaking down.

It had only been an hour and a half since she got home from work.

How did she suddenly become a member of the Su Family?

She had received a huge sum of money as a betrothal gift and a priceless jade bracelet. She even had to participate in the segment of deciding on her wedding.

Huo Mian thought that if she wasn’t crazy, everyone else was…

At this moment, Old Master Su also stood up slightly. “In-law, please forgive me for my presumptuous visit today.”

“Uncle, you’re too kind.” Yang Meirong was really shocked by the Su family.

“The noodles are delicious, you’ve worked hard today,” Su Yu’s father said with a rare kindness.

“If the in-laws like it, you’re welcome to come often in the future.”

“Auntie Yang, we’ll come here often…”

Then, Su Yu glanced at Mr. Su. “Dad, drive my car and take Grandpa and Mom home.”

“You’re not leaving?” Mr. Su looked at his son calmly.

“I want to stay and wash the dishes,” Su Yu said in all seriousness.

“Do you know how to?” Mrs. Su looked at her son and smiled.

“I’ll be able to as soon as I learn it.”

“Su Yu, you should go home too… I don’t need you to wash the dishes… Go quickly, how can you let your dad drive?”

Yang Meirong felt that it was inappropriate, so she chased Su Yu home.

“Okay then, Auntie Yang, we’ll get going first…”

“Alright, drive slowly and be careful.”

“Zhixin, bye.”

Logically speaking, it should be Su Yu’s first time meeting Zhixin, but he called him that as if they were very close.

Zhixin smiled shyly at Su Yu.

“Mian, rest well… See you tomorrow.”

Su Yu looked at Huo Mian gently.

Huo Mian didn’t know what to say. After a while, she said, “Su Yu, send me a WeChat message when you get home. I need to talk to you.”

“Okay, Mian.” Su Yu immediately obeyed.

When they walked out, Mrs. Su jokingly said to Su Yu, “Mian’s words are even more useful on you than mine.”

“Of course… That’s why I will be biased towards my wife in the future. Mom, don’t be too sad…”

“You little brat.” Mrs. Su smiled and punched Su Yu’s shoulder.

The Su family left just like that.

Then, Yang Meirong turned around and looked at Huo Mian.

Huo Mian thought her mother was going to blame her for not saying anything.

To her surprise, Yang Meirong only said, “The Su Family is really nice. They don’t put on airs at all. Mian, when you get married, you have to serve your in-laws well.”

“Mom, I…”

“Zhixin, help me bring the Su Family’s betrothal gift inside.”

“Mom, we’re rich. It’s three million… Can you buy me an electric car? I don’t want to take the bus anymore.”

Huo Mian broke down again when she heard Zhixin and her mother’s conversation.

“We can’t touch this money. This is your sister’s betrothal gift… When she gets married, we have to return it to her. We may be poor, but we can’t do anything that people look down on.”

“Mom is right. We can’t embarrass Sister… We’ll talk about it when Sister gives birth to a son and stabilizes her position as the Young Madam.”

“Jing Zhixin, shut up!” Huo Mian turned around angrily. Within a short while, Zhixin had already made up a story about her child.

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