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Chapter 184 Returning Home and Meeting Parents 【Subscription】

Zongze's home is in an ordinary commercial housing complex in the county.

Saying old is not old, saying new is not new.

His father, Zong Guoming, was an employee of a public institution and was regarded as a working class, and his mother was originally a full-time housewife.

When he was in junior high school, that is, in the years when wechat business was the hottest, his mother tried to start a wechat business.

It is said to be a merchant, but it is actually a second hand with no source of supply.

It is advertised on WeChat that after a friend places an order, the store will deliver it.

The early micro-businesses could still make money, and his mother also made a fortune in those years or two.

Later, his mother opened a fruit shop near the community before the wechat business agent Huahua cut the leeks.

The profit of this thing is not low, but the risk is not small.

Fruit is a fragile product, and many popular fruits in the season cannot be stored for a long time.

Apples, pears, bananas, and oranges, the veteran three musketeers, have low profits.

On the contrary, mangosteen, jackfruit, and durian are the real blockbuster products.

Suzhou is not in the tropics, so it cannot produce these fruits by itself.

In the place of origin, the prices of these fruits are not expensive, and the purchase price is far lower than the market price, and the profit margin is very sufficient.

Under such circumstances, Xiaotian became richer and richer.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and Zong Ze took Mo Ke out of the car.

Carrying the prepared gift and the milk gift box, he went straight to the community.

He walked to an intersection where no one passed by and was not monitored, and took out the luggage with his backhand.

Then he swaggered towards the gate of the community.

This is his home field, and Zong Ze is very familiar with every plant and tree here.

When passing by the door, he greeted the old doorman, and dropped in a pack of cigarettes worth more than 20 yuan, which he bought at the supermarket checkout.

The doorman, Uncle Zhao, has a good friendship with him.

Apart from the community, the only thing that hasn't changed over the years is the gatekeeper, Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao was sitting on the doorpost, looking at the headlines on his mobile phone.

Now the cars and people entering and leaving the community are electronically controlled, which means that he only needs to open the door manually at certain times.

So Uncle Zhao is not busy at all, quite leisurely and peaceful.

Especially after getting acquainted with the residents in the community.

It's no wonder that many seniors seek out a job as a doorman when they reach retirement age.

There is a security department in the property of the community, which is mainly responsible for patrolling the community.

It is basically useless, because there is a street police station near this community.

Police cars often appear on the side of the road. To sum up, this is a very peaceful neighborhood.

Uncle Zhao was startled when he saw a pack of cigarettes flying over the table, then he turned his head and saw Zong Ze's smiling face outside the door window.

Uncle Zhao got up quickly and walked out of the gate.

"Yo, Ze is back!"

"You are a college student, but you don't see him twice a year."

Uncle Zhao joked with a smile.

Before Zong Ze could speak, he saw Mo Ke standing behind.

"Who is this…"

"Girlfriend?"

Uncle Zhao had a gossip expression on his face, and asked in a low voice.

At the same time, he gave Mo Ke a kind smile from an elder.

Little did they know that Mo Ke's actual age might be two or three times older than him.

Zong Ze made an appointment with Mo Ke before departure, so Mo Ke nodded with a smile.

Zong Ze also nodded nervously, without much fuss.

"You child, you are really promising."

"Daughter welcomes you as a guest, the conditions of the old clan are good."

"Aze's parents also have a very good relationship, and it won't be too hard to get married in the future."

Old Zhao sang red-faced, acted as a wingman, and boasted about Zong Ze's family conditions.

This made Zongze even more embarrassed and guilty.

The calmest one was still Mo Ke, she replied politely with a smile.

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Zong Ze took out his phone and checked the time.

It's already eleven o'clock in the morning, and it's almost time for lunch when I get home.

It's better to go home as soon as possible, he was still thinking about reporting to his parents, and then slipped out with Mo Ke, taking the opportunity to go to [Qida Shipyard] in Haisigang Town to see the situation.

"My parents urged me, Happy New Year, Uncle Zhao, I will come to see you some other day!"

Zong Ze said repeatedly, and grabbed Mo Ke's wrist, walked through the electronic access control and walked into the community.

"This kid, I thought he was unusual since I was a child!"

Uncle Zhao stood by the gate, glanced at the cigarettes on the table through the window, and commented with a smile.

A pack of cigarettes worth more than 20 yuan is not expensive, but it can express Zongze's respect and concern for him.

This is the most important and most pleasing reason.

After entering the community, Zong Ze immediately relaxed a lot, looked around, feeling a little emotional.

In this way, he forgot to let go of the hand holding Mo Ke's wrist.

Regarding this, Mo Ke had a faint smile on her face. She didn't say anything, neither shyness nor anger was shown on her face, she just kept smiling like a summer breeze.

It wasn't until Zong Ze walked to the door of the unit building that he reacted. He glanced secretly, but didn't let go.

Only when the pen is loosened will it be released. If you don’t pull it, you won’t pull it. If you pull it, you will pull it for nothing.

Since Mo Ke didn't speak, let's hold on like this.

Mo Ke's wrist was very slender, and Zong Ze could feel the touch from his palm.

That delicate skin is wonderful.

Standing next to the entrance of the corridor, there are eaves on both sides. Below, there are several old men and women who set up small mats and small square tables, chatting or playing chess.

They are all neighbors, not too familiar, but they all know each other,

"Oh, isn't this the son of the Guomin family?"

"It's called... Zong... What is it?"

An old lady wearing reading glasses recognized him first.

"Grandma Wang, I'm Zongze..."

Zong Ze quickly added.

"Yes, yes, Zongze!"

"I haven't seen you much in the past few years, mother-in-law and I can't even recognize you."

Granny Wang got up and took one of his hands.

This is another kind of drama where the elders see the younger generation, even if it is just neighbors in the neighborhood.

Zong Ze could only let go of the hand holding Mo Ke, and concentrate on dealing with the neighbors' attacks.

"Aze brought his girlfriend back?"

"Is the little girl your college classmate?"

"The little girl is different now, she looks really pretty."

I don't know which neighbor started the conversation, and praised Mo Ke on his own initiative.

"Your mother asked me to help you lead a blind date a few days ago!"

"Now she can rest assured that the future daughter-in-law is so beautiful."

"Girl what's your name?"

"Where is the little girl from? Can she speak Qihai dialect?"

……

Mo Ke and Zong Ze were soon surrounded by neighbors.

The enthusiastic neighbors showed their instincts of kindness and gossip, and started asking questions.

Zong Ze could neither leave hastily nor offend these old neighbors.

He could only help Mo Ke explain with a smile on his face.

This short-sighted question is basically a posture of checking the household registration.

There's no way, Suzhou Province is popular with this set.

Any place that cannot be reached by a battery car is considered to be married far away.

"Aze!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came out.

Zong Ze raised his eyebrows and took the opportunity to drag Mo Ke through the neighbors in the face of the voice in the corridor.

This voice belonged to his father, Zong Guoming.

"My dad called me home for dinner..."

"Uncles, aunts, grandparents, let's talk next time!"

At this time, his father Zong Guoming was at the entrance of the corridor. After seeing Zong Ze, his face was filled with joy, and the joy on his face was multiplied several times when he saw Mo Ke being pulled by Zong Ze.

The mouth subconsciously grinned, and happiness blossomed.

"Aze, who is this?"

Zong Guoming first nodded to Mo Ke to say hello, then pulled Zong Ze slowly up the stairs and asked in a low voice, before Zong Ze said he would bring his girlfriend home, he thought his son was giving shit again.

This kid had said similar rhetoric a year ago, but he came back empty-handed.

Also rejected all blind dates.

In fact, Zongze still had a girlfriend last year, but the girlfriend at that time didn't come back with him for the New Year. He had his own reasons, and he didn't want to force it.

Looking back now, that girlfriend was not too distracted from the beginning!

But now, it really gave Lao Zong a big surprise.

At this moment, Lao Zong's expression was quite complicated, there was a hint of disbelief in it, and more of sincere joy. He reached out and took Mo Ke's luggage.

Go up the first floor and come to the elevator room. Due to the special floor structure, the elevator room here is built on the second floor. It seems to be a problem of space utilization when the first floor is developed.

"Let's go home first, and we'll talk when we get home."

Zong Guoming explained enthusiastically, while Mo Ke kept a polite smile all the time.

Riding the elevator, Lao Zong felt that his days were like years.

I have raised my son for more than 20 years, and today I finally saw the dawn of blossoming and bearing fruit.

When people reach middle age, their goals naturally change.

When you are young, you put in your work and work hard to make money.

After accumulating a certain amount of wealth in middle age, the expectations and focus are placed on the adult children.

These are all human feelings.

Zong Ze's house is on the eighth floor. The apartment type here is two households with one elevator, and there is a safe passage next to it.

The two houses have opposite doors, the elevator is in the middle, and the stairs are opposite.

The corridor between is regarded as a public stall, and basically a small shoe cabinet will be arranged.

Anyway, there hasn't been any loss of shoes in these years.

"Ding"

The crisp sound of the elevator made Lao Zong let out a sigh of relief.

He had an uncontrollable smile all over his face, wishing he could run home and share the good news with his wife first, his son is still promising, at least he has a good eye for choosing a wife.

When the elevator opened, Lao Zong was the first to walk towards the door with Mo Ke's luggage.

Zong Ze turned his head and winked at the calm Mo Ke.

Then I received a voice transmission from Mo Ke.

"Don't worry, Ze, I've read the book."

"Know what to do."

"I will cooperate with you to play the role of a good girlfriend and satisfy your parents."

In fact, Zong Ze can also transmit voices with spiritual thoughts, but he is not used to using voice transmissions to communicate.

Hearing Mo Ke's words, he replied through sound transmission.

"Well...you don't have to make them too satisfied..."

"Otherwise, the next step is likely to be marriage urging..."

"Anyway, we have to go out after the next year, so we can fool around."

Zong Ze tends to be conservative, especially when it comes to dealing with his parents.

It would be a lie to say that he has no idea about Mo Ke, how can a normal man not be tempted by Mo Ke.

The so-called fair and fair lady, gentlemen are fond of women, and beautiful girls are loved by everyone. This is an eternal truth.

But after all, Mo Ke came from the mysterious Wenxian Realm, which is a strange world deduced from "Cultivating Immortals by Words", and he has not yet touched the fur of entering this world.

In essence, Mo Ke is closely related to "Word Cultivation".

If one day "Word Cultivation" opens the entrance to Wenxianyu, Mo Ke may never return. After all, Wenxianyu is her home, the world where she was born, grew up, apprenticed, and experienced.

It has a unique sense of belonging and exclusive memories, which cannot be replaced by the earth.

Moreover, Wenxianyu is a world of immortals with mature rules and a complete cultivation system.

Neither the daily practice nor the future prospect can be compared with it on the earth.

Even if the aura of the earth recovers, the aura and rules of heaven and earth will not be able to reach the same level as Wenxianyu.

Because a qualified Xianxia world must not only have the rules suitable for cultivation and the concentration of aura, but also have foundation and accumulation.

The deeper the foundation of the world, the more various adventures and spiritual things created by the aura.

The more ancient monks passed away, the more inheritance they left behind.

There are also those monks who are amazingly talented during the tribulation period, and the rules of the upper world that they received during the tribulation.

These are the standards to measure whether a world is profound or not.

Earth is clearly far behind.

Even if Xia Guo's penance is counted, it's hard to compare with Wen Xianyu's 10 years of accumulation.

But it doesn't say what action will be taken in the follow-up "Word Cultivation".

So Zong Ze didn't dare to bet all his parents' future expectations on Mo Ke.

He also hoped that the fake show would be real, but Mo Ke's mentality was really good.

It's so good that the heart can be completely calm, and it's not as easy to establish a relationship as in modern love.

Don't even think about coercion, it's useless except to scare Mo Ke away in advance.

Restricted by the entry, Mo Ke will not hurt him, but if Zong Ze does something that makes Mo Ke extremely disgusted, Mo Ke will [-]% choose to leave.

This matter is easy to understand, so in summary, Zong Ze has to keep a respectful attitude.

Lao Zong quickly opened the anti-theft door, Zong Ze and Mo Ke walked behind,
As soon as the door was opened, they heard the sound of "Zi La" cooking.

Obviously Zong Ze was busy in the kitchen.

"Come in quickly."

"Aze, you haven't introduced yet."

After entering the house, Lao Zong took out the wool slippers that had been washed and dried from the shoe cabinet.

Formally entered the environment of self-introduction.

Zongze's mother in the kitchen also ran out quickly after hearing the movement.

Zong Ze cleared his throat and introduced solemnly.

"This is Mo Ke..."

"I... my girlfriend!"

Mo Ke's smile changed from indifferent to sweet.

He took off his shoes, put on slippers, and held the milk gift box and said hello to Zongze's parents implicitly.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

She doesn't mind playing a role, but this uncle and aunt makes her feel a little weird...

This greeting made Zongze's parents happy!
(End of this chapter)