Well, Song Juan herself doesn’t know if there is such a thing as marriage phobia in this world. Anyway, she thinks she should have such a symptom.

But don't talk about this situation to others.

Once you say it, you will never be called hypocritical.

If you talk too much, you will be called "crazy".

Of course, it could also be mental illness!

Song Juan simply stopped thinking about this matter and let everything take its course.

If she really messed up the matter after meeting He Youzhi's parents, then it can only be said that it was fate.

Kong Laidi didn't know these thoughts in Song Juan's mind. She was looking forward to this meeting with her in-laws. In her opinion, her sister-in-law could still be worthy of He Youzhi as long as she didn't act as pretentious as before.

Although He Youzhi is a little older than Song Juan, is this a problem in this era?

He is ambitious, he is young and promising.

As for my sister-in-law, she is good at looks and figure. Well, now she also has cooking skills that can make people shine.

…

As noon approached, He Youzhi looked at his watch, stood up, spoke to Song Laifu and Li Guilan, and prepared to go out to pick up his parents.

"Second brother, you go with Xiao He!"

Knowing that He Youzhi was going to pick up his parents, Song Laifu directly called his second son Song Weimin to follow him.

Song Weimin didn't think much and got up directly to follow He Youzhi.

The He family is somewhat far away from the Song family.

It was also the first time for Song Weimin to visit He Youzhi's home.

"Government compound?"

"He Laojie, what do your parents do?"

Song Weimin hugged He Youzhi's neck.

The two played well together, but they just had the same chemistry. Song Weimin really didn't know where He Youzhi came from.

"Second uncle, be gentle, be gentle!"

"My dad is the top leader in our county, and my mom works at the Women's Federation!"

"I didn't realize that you, Mr. He, still have this identity!"

After Song Weimin was briefly shocked, he was relieved.

What He Youzhi's parents do has nothing to do with him. He only knows He Youzhi.

"Second uncle, aren't you angry?"

"What are you angry about?"

"I didn't tell you my identity earlier!"

"What is your identity?"

Song Weimin curled his lips, "If you didn't go to college, I only went to high school. Believe it or not, my current position is higher than yours!"

"Besides, you are a deputy director of logistics, what is your identity?"

Although everyone says that I am a hero and I am a good man, there is an old saying that a hero does not care where he comes from!

Song Weimin really didn't take He Youzhi's family background seriously.

After all, he is also someone who has met many big shots.

He has seen them all, both in the city and in the province.

It's a pity that none of the big guys he met recognized him.

The two quickly entered the compound and met He Youzhi's parents.

The strange thing was that He Youzhi's parents didn't feel like going out, and the food was already on the table.

Seeing this scene, Song Weimin's face looked a little ugly. His intuition told him that there was a 90% chance that there would be some twists and turns in today's affairs.

However, Song Weimin did not show it, but glanced at He Youzhi.

He Youzhi's face was also a little ugly.

He looked at his parents and spoke slowly:

"Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

"Didn't I tell you? I went to my colleague's house for dinner today and met my partner's parents!"

"sit!"

Father He pointed to the sofa in the living room and motioned for He Youzhi and Song Weimin to sit down and talk.

Song Weimin forced a smile and sat on the sofa.

He had also met He Youzhi's parents, but that was outside. At that time, he thought they were gentle and very reasonable.

"Xiao Song, right?"

Father He looked at Song Weimin and said, "I know you are the backbone of the lock factory. Li Guangming often praises you!"

"Serve the people!"

After hearing what Father He said, Song Weimin responded directly with a slogan.

Father He twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Xiao Song, I have to say sorry to you first for what happened this time."

"Originally, you have done us a great favor by introducing someone to our family. We should both go to your house anyway."

"It's just that this thing is really sudden."

"Back when Yuzhi's grandfather was fighting in the war, he made a marriage arrangement with a fellow villager."

"After so many years, the other party has long been nowhere to be found."

"We also thought that this marriage was definitely hopeless. But just this morning, we received a telegram from the old man!"

While talking, Father He took out a telegram and placed it in front of Song Weimin and He Youzhi.

There were not many words in the telegram, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

"If you are determined to get married, it will be fifteen years old!"

"Uncle He, I understand!"

After Song Weimin read the telegram, he stood up directly, "Then, I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, Song Weimin left directly.

He Youzhi stood up and chased after him.

"Song Laoer, stop!"

"Are you still my brother?"

He Youzhi caught up with Song Weimin and grabbed his arm, "You left so simply, you didn't care whether my brother or I live or die, right?"

"I don't care!"

Song Weimin was furious, "I introduced my sister to you, and my parents are here. As a result, if something like this happens, how do you want me to explain it to my parents when I go back?"

"How do you explain this to my little sister?"

"Explain what?"

"No need to explain!"

"Now is a new society, with freedom of marriage!"

"Even my grandfather can't decide who I marry!"

He Youzhi gritted his teeth and spoke.

Song Weimin looked at He Youzhi's look, sighed, and said: "Old He, forget about this!"

"If you have a falling out with your family because you want to marry my little sister, do you think it's appropriate?"

"Also, my parents won't agree!"

"So be it!"

Song Weimin raised his hand, patted He Youzhi's shoulder, turned around and strode away.

At this moment, Song Weimin was on the verge of explosion.

After walking all the way back, Song Weimin returned home.

Song Laifu and Li Guilan looked eagerly at the door, waiting to welcome their future in-laws.

However, Song Weimin walked up to the two elders and knelt on the ground.

"Dad, Mom!"
To be continued...