Wancheng Huafu, Bianjia.

In the villa foyer, Bian Xuedao smiled and introduced Xu Shangxiu beside him to his parents: "My parents, this is my girlfriend - Xu Shangxiu."

"Shang Xiu, this is my parents."

Looking at his kind-eyed and smiling father and mother, Xu Shangxiu said politely: "Hello uncle and aunt."

After hearing this, Bian's mother took a step forward with a smile, reached out to hold Xu Shangxiu's hand and said, "Okay! OK! Come in quickly and sit in the room."

As he spoke, Mom Bian turned around and said to a clean middle-aged woman: "Sister Song, bring the cooked tremella lotus seed soup in the living room!"

After saying that, Bian Ma turned around and looked at Bian Xuedao and said, "You haven't helped take the things in Shang Xiu's hand? I really don't know how to feel sorry for women."

Bian Xuedao, who was holding the gift box in both hands, smiled and said, "I tried to carry it on the road, it's not heavy."

He glared at his son, and Mom Bian said, "It is a man to carry it if he is heavy or not."

Um……

The first part of the meeting was perfect!

First of all, the two elders did not sit in the living room and wait for someone, but walked to the hall to greet them, with a kind attitude, which directly dispelled the woman's little nervousness when she first visited the door.

Secondly, Bian's mother asked the nanny to serve the soup, which implied that the nanny would make the soup in advance, reflecting her attention to the woman's visit.

Finally, Bian's mother pretended to "reprimand" her son and let her learn to take care of women. This is definitely the most useful "meeting gift" for all girls who have first entered their boyfriend's house.

So, if you score, Bian Ma can score 10 points in her performance!

Full marks!!

After the first round of contact, Xu Shangxiu finally put down the stone hanging in her heart.

Before coming, despite not saying anything, Xu Shangxiu was still a little worried. She was worried that the Bian family's elders would be like the wealthy parents played in movies and TV dramas - picky, harsh, with a high eye above the top, full of distance, and a slight smile.

The facts show that the two elders of the Bian family are very kind and approachable.

Xu Shangxiu is very familiar with this kind of closeness because the way Bian Ma treats people and things is similar to that of the elders of the Xu family, or it feels like the same class.

That's right, it's class!

It makes sense to talk about the "matchful couple" of marriage for thousands of years, because people from different classes have different thinking and behavioral patterns. If you want to cross the gap between classes, it is essentially a fusion of different models. This fusion is often not achieved unilaterally. It requires two classes to "take one step back", so it is very testable and a waste of energy.

Xu Shangxiu's luck is that the Bian family has the financial resources of the rich, but because of the short time of wealth, some "bad rules" of the rich class have not yet formed, and the simplicity and nature of the original class are still left.

Moreover, unlike the wealthy families in film and television dramas, Bian Xuedao is not a "rich generation" who inherits his ancestors and embraces the children of a wealthy family, but a "rich generation" who conquers the country. The wealth of Bian Xuedao is all created by Bian Xuedao, so the elders of Bian Family are unlikely to be as strong and domineering as the parents in the drama, and the probability of making things difficult for their daughter-in-law is greatly reduced.

Well, not only is it greatly reduced, but it won't be at all.

The father and mother know their son's personality better than outsiders. They know that Bian Xuedao is easy-going on the surface, but in fact they have a strong personality. They think carefully when doing things. They are not very satisfied and will not be taken home casually. If the two make things difficult for their daughter-in-law, it is equivalent to creating family conflicts, which is still extremely difficult to reconcile.

Therefore, parents and parents have already reached a consensus and do not easily distort the choice of daughter-in-law. Unless they are obsessed with learning Taoism and the woman brought home has major shortcomings and cannot agree with them, they will object, but they will never show it when the woman comes to the door, because the life experience of the two of them for most of their lives is to "stay at the front line of being a human being", and respecting the woman is actually equivalent to giving their son face.

In the living room on the first floor of the villa.

The four of them sat down and waited for Sister Song to bring the tremella seed soup. Mom Bian smiled and said to Xu Shangxiu: "Try it. This soup moistens the lungs and nourishes the stomach, beautifies the skin, and is suitable for women to drink."

Seeing Xu Shangxiu pick up the porcelain bowl and drink the soup gracefully, Mom Bian turned her head and looked at Bian Xuedao, who had just finished a bowl of three or two next to her and said, "No one is snatching you, why are you in a hurry?"

He handed the bowl to Sister Song and signaled to serve another bowl. Bian Xuedao smiled and said to Bian's mother: "I didn't eat it at noon, so I was hungry on the way back."

After hearing this, Bian's mother looked at Sister Song and said, "Tell the kitchen, dinner is in advance."

After saying that, Mom Bian looked at Xu Shangxiu and said, "You have to persuade him. He flies all day and night, and he doesn't eat at any time. How can he do this so bad? Now he is young and can't feel anything. After he is 40 years old, he will slowly come up with serious and minor illnesses. His father and I are not always by his side, so you should care for him more for us."

Putting down the porcelain bowl in his hand, Xu Shangxiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, aunt, I will persuade him."

Bian's mother nodded when she heard this, looked at Bian Xuedao and said, "I said you don't listen, Shang Xiu said you always listen?"

Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "Listen to everyone!"

Ignoring Bian Xuedao, Bian's mother asked Xu Shangxiu with a kind look: "Are parents in the family in good health?"

Xu Shangxiu nodded: "Everything is pretty good."

Bian's mother said: "The body is better than anything else."

As he spoke, while Mom looked at Dad, he said, "Don't just say it, you can say it too."

When he met his wife, his father Bian, who had a very tacit understanding, coughed lightly and asked, "Where are parents now? Are you retired?"

Well……

Before Xu Shangxiu could speak, Bian Xuedao rushed to say, "I'm retired and live in the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

Bian’s father actually asked casually and said, “Shanghai Stock Exchange? It’s very good!”

Seeing that my dad was a little unable to continue, he learned to change the topic and said, "Dad, Shang Xiu bought you a ginseng, which has a very high quality. Don't you take a look?"

After getting his son to rescue him, Bian Dad said, "How can I learn ginseng? I knew that there are small bumps on the beard and it is good ginseng."

Bian Xuedao stood up and said, "I'll take it to you and see."

Put the gift box on the coffee table and open it. Bian Xuedao smiled and said, "By the way, Shang Xiu brought you the same gift..."

Speaking of this, he looked at Xu Shangxiu and said, "Take it out!"

Xu Shangxiu took out two embroidered purses from his bag as he spoke and said politely: "Xuedao said that you two elders respect the Three Jewels. I usually read the scriptures, so I hand-written two copies of the Heart Sutra. I hope you like it."

After hearing what Xu Shangxiu said, Bian's mother took the purse and said solemnly: "You are intent, I like this gift very much."

When Bian's father, who was crazy about practicing calligraphy, heard Xu Shangxiu say that the purse was her hand-written "Heart Sutra". He immediately opened the purse, took out the cylinder, poured out the scripture paper inside, spread it open, and his eyes immediately lit up, and said, "The words are good!"

After saying that, Bian Dad looked up at Xu Shangxiu and asked, "I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child?"

Xu Shangxiu said embarrassedly: "After studying for graduate school, I only wrote a few copybooks."

"Have you ever written a calligraphy?" Bian Dad continued to ask.

Xu Shangxiu replied: "There is a roommate in the dormitory who is a calligrapher. She has learned some skills."

When Bian heard this, his father immediately became interested and arranged to write a few words in the study upstairs.

Bian Xuedao was happy to see his parents get along well with Xu Shangxiu, so he agreed and said, "I think my handwriting has also improved a little recently, so I just let you guide you, Dad."

"Your word..." Bian Dad hummed twice with a contemptuous look on his face, saying, "You can write to Xiao Xu's level and let me read it."

Bian Xuedao said with a smile: "We have different styles, so we can't compare them simply."

Three minutes later, the study room on the second floor of the villa.

Bian Dad wrote first, but he almost didn't think much about it. He picked up his pen and wrote a picture "Holding the desk and the eyebrows", and then wrote a picture "The zither and the zither are harmonious".

After writing the word "死", he let out a few breaths. Bian's father picked up his pen again and wrote a picture of "Cherish blessings and love" in one go.

A few minutes later, standing in front of the desk, Xu Shangxiuyun wrote the four words "heart-to-heart seal" on the paper.

When Bian Ma was standing by, she saw these four words, a hint of praise flashed in her eyes. It was obvious that she agreed with Xu Shangxiu's emotional way.

After writing the four words, Xu Shangxiu was no longer sure of showing off his ugly face, so Bian Xuedao stood at the position where Xu Shangxiu had just stood, writing eight words in strokes - "The breeze comes slowly, and the flowers bloom in full bloom."

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London, England.

Grant, the music director of the rich and elegant music, met a young black singer who was quite amazed at a bar.

After the black singer on the stage sang, Grant invited the other party to have a drink.

While the two were drinking, Grant asked the young singer Michael Kiwanuka.

When he saw the identity printed on the business card handed over by Grant, the 22-year-old young man excitedly said to Grant: "I have a new song, maybe I can work with Shen."

Grant didn't say anything: "New song? Did you write it?"

Kiwanuka nodded.

Grant asked: "What's the name?"

Kiwanuka said: "Cold-Little-Heart."

Grant asked: "Have you tried other companies?"

Kivanuka said in disappointment: "I tried it, everyone disliked the prelude to be too long, but I don't want to delete it."

Grant thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow you come to the address on your business card to find me."
Chapter completed!