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Chapter 35 Attitude

 00:16 am.

Wu Yuting returned to the door of her house. When she took out the key from her bag and opened the door, she couldn't help but sigh. Ten years ago and ten years later, things were really different.

Ten years ago, when she went out alone at night, as long as she had not returned home after nine o'clock, her parents would call her on time, and she would receive a call from her parents every ten or eight minutes to urge her to go home.

phone number.

However, today, she hasn't come back even at midnight, but her parents haven't even called her.

In the midst of emotion, Wu Yuting gently pushed open the door to her home, and then she saw the four eyes of her parents on the sofa sweeping over, the fire of gossip burning in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yuting said helplessly: "Dad, Mom, what's the matter with you? You've been staying up late at home waiting for me? If you want to know something, it's still the same if you ask me tomorrow!"

Wu's mother immediately threw the blame on Wu's father and said, "I'm not your dad yet. He knew you were going on a date tonight, so he kept me from sleeping and said he would wait for you to come back to ask about the situation."

Wu's father couldn't help but frowned when he heard this. The woman's lie seemed to be true. She was obviously holding him back from sleeping, okay? But seeing the look in his wife's eyes, he could only acquiesce and said:

"Yes, your mother said that you dressed yourself up beautifully and went out on a date for the first time today. We were a little curious. Obviously when she urged you to find a boyfriend and get married as soon as possible a few days ago, you were still single. Why?

Suddenly someone is dating you?"

Wu Yuting put away the shoes she had changed, walked to the sofa opposite her parents, sat down, and said: "Speaking of today's date, I have to mention the way you used words to urge us to get married during dinner that day. At that time, you said

I felt depressed, so I went out to relax by myself. Do you remember this?"

Mother Wu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "Of course I remember this. Did you go out to relax that day and by chance you met your Mr. Right?"

Father Wu couldn't help but widen his eyes. It couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?

"I didn't meet any Mr. Right, but a matchmaker found me!" As she said that, Wu Yuting told her parents about her encounter with Jiang Feng that day, and finally said: "This is probably what happened. I and I

He chatted for a few days and we both liked each other quite a lot, so he came all the way from the provincial capital of Hubei Province to see me today!"

Wu's father and Wu's mother looked at each other in shock. Their daughter's love affair was a bit magical. There was actually a matchmaker helping to bring it together.

"Tingting, when your mother and I persuaded you to give up being an online writer, you didn't listen. You have been working hard in this industry for more than ten years and it's not easy to even support yourself. Now you are looking for a partner and you are also looking for an online writer. What does this mean?

Isn’t that reliable?” Wu’s father asked worriedly.

Wu Yuting curled her lips and said: "Dad, Internet writers like me are a special case after all. Do you think everyone is like me and can only barely support themselves after being in the Internet literature industry for more than ten years?

Although Wenhua is not a platinum master, he still has several high-quality works under his name, especially the new book he is currently updating. If the subscriptions go up a level, as long as there is no failure in the future, there is hope for 10,000 subscriptions."<

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Although Father Wu and Mother Wu don’t know much about the Internet literary world, their daughter is one of the many authors in the Internet literary world. Under the influence of her daughter, she can still understand terms such as high-quality products and Wanding.

.

After hearing from their daughter that the author named Wen Hua's new book was promising, Wu's father and mother Wu couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that the other person had the ability to support the family, so they didn't have to worry.

Father Wu yawned and said, "Then we can rest assured. You can go take a bath and go to bed. If you think it's appropriate, you can bring him back for dinner tomorrow!"

Wu Yuting said helplessly: "Dad, you are too impatient. I just met you for the first time today!"

Mother Wu, who had already gotten up and was about to go back to her room to sleep, answered: "Tingting, if you think it's too urgent to bring it back tomorrow, you can just bring it back in a few days!"

Wu Yuting: "..."

……

Shenzhen City.

A certain town outside the customs.

After Jiang Feng sent his aunt home, he met his uncle Cui Zhiqiang for the second time.

Yes, although his aunt has been married to him for more than twenty years, Jiang Feng has indeed only met his uncle once before. This was more than ten years ago, when Jiang Feng was only six years old.

Like seven years old.

Therefore, during this second meeting, Jiang Feng would not have been able to recognize his uncle if his aunt had not introduced him.

My uncle Cui Zhiqiang is quite a few years older than my aunt, perhaps due to hereditary reasons. His hair is mostly gray now, and he has a beer belly, and he really doesn’t look good.

Jiang Feng greeted him, and he nodded, chatted for a few words, and then went out on his own.

When Jiang Chunlian saw this scene, her face became a little ugly.

Although she had long known that Cui Zhiqiang looked down on her family, she really didn't expect that he was not even willing to do superficial work. Her nephew sent her back all the way, and as a result, his uncle had this attitude?

Since Jiang Feng became a professional matchmaker, observing people's emotions has gradually become his strong point. He immediately comforted his aunt and said: "Aunt, there is no need to be angry about such a trivial matter. In a few years, I will start my nephew's career, and then I will do it for you, aunt."

Fight for your breath!"

He said this not only because of his uncle's current attitude towards him, but also because his uncle felt sorry for his aunt. Jiang Feng had already tested the marriage compatibility value of the two, and it was only 56 points, failing at all.

If her aunt was still young, Jiang Feng would not hesitate to persuade her to divorce, but her aunt is already in her forties. If her son had married earlier, she would have already become a grandmother. It is really unnecessary to go through divorce at this age.

"Xiao Feng, you have really grown up!"

Jiang Chunlian felt uncomfortable, patted Jiang Feng on the shoulder and said: "Auntie will help you clean up the room, you go and take out the luggage in the car!"

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "Auntie, don't bother, I'll go out and get a room."

Jiang Chunlian said unhappily: "Xiao Feng, why are you wasting this money? There are several empty rooms at home. There is no need to go out and rent a room to live in!"

Jiang Feng chuckled and said: "Aunt, didn't I tell you before that I would send you back to play in Shenzhen City? I also wanted to meet the ladies by chance. If I lived here with you, I would probably

Lost a lot of opportunities!"

Jiang Chunlian couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Glib talk, forget it, I won't get involved in your young people's affairs. Auntie will give you something delicious tomorrow. Remember to come back for dinner."

Jiang Feng quickly refused and said: "Auntie, don't worry about eating now. I came here just to have fun. I don't even know where I will be tomorrow. When I have enough fun and prepare to go back, I will come back to eat, Auntie."

It’s not too late for you to cook a feast.”

"Okay, then you must come over for a meal before you go back, otherwise my aunt will be angry!"

"I know, I will definitely come!"

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