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Chapter 202, Section 201: Family Surprise, Wonderful Anticipation, New Daughter-in-Law's Arrival, Honest Words

The two brothers rode their bicycles through the warm afternoon sun and turned into the familiar alleyway.

On Sunday afternoon, the alleyway was more relaxed than usual.

Several elderly people sat on small stools in front of their houses, basking in the sun and dozing off, their heads nodding off, occasionally waving their palm-leaf fans lazily.

Several teenagers were rolling hoops and spinning tops in the small open space, their shouts and laughter adding a lively touch to the quiet afternoon.

When the Yang brothers rode in, especially when they saw Yang Yao on the back carrying two heavy-looking net bags and wearing a brand new watch on his wrist, their beaming faces couldn't hide their joy. The neighbors couldn't help but look at them with curiosity and curiosity.

"Guangming, Yaoyao, you're back?" Mrs. Feng was carrying an enamel basin to pour water when she greeted them with a smile. Her gaze lingered on Yang Guangyao's wrist and net bag, her eyes filled with warmth and inquiry.

"Oh, Mrs. Feng, you're busy, aren't you?" Yang Guangming stopped the car and put one foot on the ground.

Yang Guangyao jumped off the back seat, and the two brothers responded with smiles.

"Busy all day long, just doing nothing."

Mrs. Feng responded, but her gaze seemed fixed on the gifts and watches. Finally, unable to resist her curiosity, she smiled and asked:

"Yaoyao, what good news has happened to you? You look so energetic! You even bought a new watch? That's a big purchase!"

Seeing the smiles on the two brothers' faces, Mrs. Feng knew there must be good news. Out of curiosity, she asked the question.

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it was loud enough for several neighbors who were straining to hear it clearly.

Yang Guangyao subconsciously pulled his wrist behind his back, his face flushed, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.

Yang Guangming picked up the conversation, a smile on his face, and said naturally:
"Yes, Mrs. Feng, there is some good news. My second brother is dating someone, and he just went to meet her family today. They were quite pleased with him, and they even gave him a few gifts in return."

He spoke in a way that was half true and half false, omitting the true origin of the watch and only emphasizing the recipient and the return gift. This satisfied the neighbor's curiosity without revealing too many details, and also avoided the gossip that might arise from "the son-in-law receiving a lavish gift."

He knew all too well the ways of the world in the alleyways and wouldn't give anyone a chance to gossip.

"Oh my! This is wonderful news!" Mrs. Feng's eyes lit up, her voice rose considerably, and a sincere yet slightly exaggerated smile appeared on her face. "Congratulations! Yaoyao is such a handsome young man, he should have found someone long ago! Which family's daughter is she? Do we know her?"

She asked one question after another, her words filled with sincere blessings, while her eyes gleamed with a thirst for firsthand information.

That's how it is in the alleyways; if something happens in one family, the news spreads very quickly. Especially important events like weddings, which are the focus of attention.

Generally speaking, this is a joyous occasion, and there's nothing to hide. Even if no one asks, if the partner is a good match, they'll naturally spread the word.

Yang Guangyao smiled somewhat embarrassedly and said vaguely, "She's a colleague from our factory, you probably don't know her." He didn't want to reveal too much about Yue Xinlei's identity, at least not now.

Yang Guangming smiled, his tone relaxed but carrying an air of urgency: "We've only been dating for a short time. Once things are more stable, I'll bring her back for you to meet, Mrs. Feng. We're going home now; my parents are waiting." He skillfully cut off any potential questions.

"Alright, alright, go back now, go back now! Your parents will be overjoyed with such good news!"

Mrs. Feng spoke repeatedly, her smile growing brighter as she began to plan how to share this newly announced joyous occasion with the other neighbors.

Under the well-meaning, inquisitive gazes of their neighbors, the two brothers reached their front door. This short distance felt like an eternity to Yang Guangyao; his face burned, but his heart was burning with warmth.

Although Yang Guangyao considers himself to be quite thick-skinned, he still couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when it came to his personal relationship issues and so many neighbors were paying attention.

Before even entering the house, I could hear my little nephew Zhuangzhuang's giggling laughter and my sister-in-law Li Guihua's gentle voice, as if she were teaching the child to recognize things. The ordinary, everyday sounds were especially comforting at that moment.

Yang Guangming pushed open the half-closed door, and the old wooden door creaked softly.

Father Yang Yongkang was sitting in a chair by the window, where the light was best. He held a newspaper in his hand, seemingly reading it, but also seemingly just passing the time, his gaze not focused on the words.

Mother Zhang Xiuying sat on a small stool to the side, mending an old piece of clothing from Yangguanghui, but she seemed somewhat absent-minded.

Upon hearing the door open, all eyes turned to them.

When everyone saw the net bag that Yang Guangyao was carrying, which was clearly a gift bag, and especially when they saw the excitement and joy on his face that was almost radiant, and... the brand new watch on his wrist, everyone was stunned and stopped moving.

Zhang Xiuying stopped sewing, the needle still pressed against the fabric. Her eyes widened slightly, filled with anticipation and surprise, but mostly with hesitation.

Yang Yongkang raised his eyes, his gaze falling on the bright spot on his second son's wrist, and lowered the newspaper slightly.

Yang Guanghui and Li Guihua's gazes darted back and forth between Yang Guangyao's watch and net bag, their faces filled with surprise and intense curiosity.

"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Sister-in-law, we're back." Yang Guangming spoke first, his voice filled with laughter, breaking the momentary silence.

"I heard you talking outside just now, but I didn't quite catch what you were saying. It sounded like you were saying that the second brother has a girlfriend?"

Zhang Xiuying put down her work, stood up, but her gaze never left her second son. From his flushed cheeks to his strikingly bright eyes, and then to the heavy net bag and the dazzling watch, she didn't miss a single detail.

She said urgently, "You two have been acting all mysterious lately, and I've been feeling something's off."

Especially lately, the second son seems distracted all the time. Could it be that he really has a girlfriend?

Guangyao went out this morning and only just came back. Did he really go to his girlfriend's house? That's great news! Why did he keep it from us?

She fired off a barrage of questions, her voice filled with a mother's urgency and worry.

Yang Guangyao carefully placed the heavy net bag in his hand on the old wooden table.

He took a deep breath, looked up at his family, his face beaming with an irrepressible, radiant smile. His voice, slightly higher than usual with excitement, trembled noticeably.
"Dad, Mom, Big Brother, Sister-in-law! I...I'm dating! She's a colleague from the factory, named Yue Xinlei. She's the only daughter of Yue Xingguo, the deputy secretary of our factory."

Today I went to her house to meet her parents... and it went very smoothly!
Secretary Yue and Aunt Gao... they are such kind and gentle people!

Not only did they invite me to lunch, but they also...they insisted on giving me such a generous return gift! And..."

He raised his left hand to show his family the watch, his face beaming with happiness. "And this watch! It's a gift from Aunt Gao... Xinlei's mother, she insisted on giving it to me as a greeting!"
I said no, it's too expensive, it's against the rules, but I couldn't refuse... Xinlei and her father also persuaded me to accept it..."

He spoke very quickly, as if he couldn't express his surging emotions and excitement without finishing his sentences in one breath, and his cheeks were flushed with excitement.

The family was stunned, their eyes all fixed on the brand-new watch.

In those days, a watch was truly one of the "three essential items," an extremely valuable item, a symbol of status and power. Many families might not be able to afford one even after saving for several years, and they would also need to use rare industrial coupons.

On their first visit, the bride's parents, whose social standing was clearly much higher than hers, not only did not make things difficult for her, but also presented her with such an expensive gift. The meaning behind this was self-evident!

This is simply... an incredible honor!

The surprise was too great and too sudden. Zhang Xiuying gasped for breath, covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes instantly welled up with tears, and her voice choked with emotion:

"Really? Guangyao, you're dating someone? And it's the daughter of Deputy Secretary Yue from our factory!"

I do have some impression of Yue Xinlei; she is indeed a beautiful and quiet girl.

So you've officially arrived today? You weren't looked down upon!

Secretary Yue's wife... even gave you a watch? I feel like I'm dreaming!

She was so excited that she was almost incoherent. She quickly stepped forward, carefully took her son's wrist, and examined the watch closely.

"A Shanghai brand...this is a really good watch! It must cost over a hundred yuan, right? And you'd need industrial coupons..."

She murmured to herself, looking up at her second son with eyes full of surprise, disbelief, and a sense of relief. "Yaoyao, they... they genuinely acknowledge you and like you! I never imagined my second son had this ability; it's such a surprise!"

Yang Yongkang put down his newspaper, stood up, and walked over. His expression was serious as he carefully examined the watch. The words "Magic City" on the dial were clearly and neatly written. Then he looked at the genuine excitement and joy on his second son's face, and his weathered face slowly relaxed.

He gave a rare, extremely pleased smile, nodding repeatedly, his voice steady: "Good! Good! Good! It's a good thing to have a partner, and to visit their home and be so valued! I cannot refuse such a gift from an elder."

It's the right thing to accept. It's a token of their appreciation and recognition of your worth. Great! Very good!

He patted his second son's shoulder heavily a few times, the force of which was full of a father's comfort, joy, and an unspoken approval.

Yang Guanghui also came over, his face filled with envy and genuine joy, clicking his tongue in amazement:
"Good heavens! A Shanghai-brand watch! Second brother, you've really pulled off something big! You've quietly found a girlfriend, and she's the factory leader's daughter? And she seems to value her so much! She even gave you a watch as a gift, so it's definitely a done deal now! Congratulations, Guangyao!"

He punched Yang Guangyao's arm hard, revealing the brotherly affection and his joy for each other.

Li Guihua, holding Zhuangzhuang, stood a little behind, her expression extremely complicated.

Surprise, envy, and a hint of barely perceptible sourness, but mostly, she was happy for her brother-in-law. At the same time, she also harbored a faint expectation of receiving some "benefits."

She smiled and spoke, her tone even more enthusiastic than usual: "I really didn't expect this! Yao Yao's new relationship is such a wonderful thing!"
Secretary Yue's family values ​​you so much! You'd better treat Comrade Xinlei well from now on!

These words are sincere. The Yue family's attitude means that the relationship is stable, and they might even be able to help their family in the future.

"I know, I know, sister-in-law." Yang Guangyao nodded vigorously, unable to stop smiling. He felt his heart was full and overflowing with happiness.

He pointed to the net bag on the table, as if presenting a treasure: "And these are all return gifts that Aunt Gao insisted on giving me. When I said I didn't want them, she almost got angry with me." His tone carried a hint of flattered pride.

Everyone's attention then shifted to the net.

Yang Guangming helped take the items out one by one and put them on the table.

Two packs of high-end pastries printed with the words "Famous Shanghai Snacks"; two packs of White Rabbit milk candy, which is currently in high demand; two cartons of Daqianmen cigarettes; and two bottles of Xifeng liquor, which is quite famous and of a high quality.

Each item was quite expensive, and each one reflected the sincerity and importance placed on the bride's family; it was definitely not a casual, perfunctory return gift.

Looking at the table full of return gifts, especially the two bottles of Xifeng liquor and two cartons of Daqianmen cigarettes, Yang Yongkang's eyes lit up even more, and his smile deepened.

He was an old-fashioned man and knew that such a return gift of cigarettes and alcohol was a very high honor and a sign of the other party's extreme satisfaction.

Zhang Xiuying was so excited she didn't know what to do. She glanced at her watch, then at the table full of return gifts, and tears welled up in her eyes again—this time tears of joy. She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, saying, "The return gifts are so generous... so thoughtful..."

She murmured, the last bit of pressure and worry she felt about her future daughter-in-law coming from a wealthy family completely vanishing, replaced by immense joy and peace of mind. Her son had truly found a good girl, a good family!

"Quick, Yaoyao, tell me in detail again, what exactly happened? When did you start dating? What did Secretary Yue and the others ask? What did they say? What did you have for lunch?"

Zhang Xiuying pulled her second son to sit down at the table, eager to hear the details, as if she wanted to savor every word to understand the attitude and temperament of her in-laws.

Yang Guanghui and Li Guihua immediately gathered around, and even Yang Yongkang sat back down in his chair, leaning forward slightly, looking like he was listening attentively.

Yang Guangyao took a deep breath, trying to calm his overly excited emotions, and began by briefly recounting how he and Yue Xinlei met and got along.

He then focused on recounting his experience visiting Yue Xinlei's house that day, detailing the conversation and his feelings in detail, his tone excited and his face beaming.

When he heard Secretary Yue express his appreciation for Yang Guangyao's experience of being sent to the countryside, saying that it was a valuable experience that strengthened his will and physique, Yang Yongkang nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing.

When Zhang Xiuying heard Aunt Gao keep putting food on his plate, feeling sorry for him because he had suffered while cutting in line and his skin had gotten tanned, and wanting to give him more nutrition, she felt the same way and repeatedly said, "They are a kind-hearted family who know how to care for others."

When they heard Aunt Gao pull out a watch and force it on him without saying a word, and Secretary Yue jokingly quoted "One should not refuse a gift from an elder," the whole family exclaimed in amazement and emotion, exchanging glances, feeling both incredulous and proud.

Yang Guangyao told the story vividly, and the whole family listened attentively, their emotions rising and falling with his narration, sometimes smiling, sometimes marveling.

The small room was filled with joy, excitement, and a sense of triumph.

Who would have thought that the second son of the family, who was previously a troublesome temporary worker, would find such a good partner without anyone noticing, and that she was the daughter of the factory leader, and that her family valued and was so satisfied with her!
This is something I never dared to dream of! It's like a piece of unpolished jade in my home has finally had its value discovered.

After hearing the whole story, Zhang Xiuying breathed a long sigh of relief, a completely reassured smile on her face. She took Yang Guangyao's hand and said earnestly:

"Yaoyao, you've really met your lucky star this time! You've met a benefactor!"

The Yue family are all reasonable and kind people, and Xinlei is a rare and wonderful girl. You must cherish her and never let her down. You must treat Xinlei even better in the future, understand?

"Mom, don't worry, I know. I will definitely treat Xinlei well, a hundred times better! Of course, no matter how good I am to her, I will still be after you, Mom!" Yang Guangyao solemnly promised, his eyes firm and bright, and he spoke with his usual playful tone.

He knew better than anyone that this good fortune was hard-won, and he cherished it all the more.

Zhang Xiuying reached out and tapped Yang Guangyao on the forehead, laughing and scolding, "You brat, all you know how to do is flatter your mother. You're all sweet-talking."

Yang Yongkang took a drag of his cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and calmly began to speak:
"Since their family values ​​it so much, we can't be impolite."

Yaoyao, when is a convenient time for you to talk to Xinlei and invite her over for a casual meal so she can get acquainted with the place?

This is the custom, and it's also our family's way of showing our appreciation.

"Yes, yes, yes! That's the right thing to do!"

Zhang Xiuying immediately agreed, her face beaming, and she began to plan in her mind, "We have to prepare well! Although our family's conditions are average, we still have to show our utmost sincerity and not let the girl feel that we are neglecting her."

Her mind was already racing through the menu, calculating what dishes to buy, what vouchers to use, and how to bring out the best things in the house to entertain them.

Yang Guangyao nodded quickly: "Yes, I'll talk to Xinlei about it later. She'll definitely be willing to come." He felt a sweet warmth in his heart and was already looking forward to the scene of Yue Xinlei coming to his home.

Li Guihua chimed in with a smile, her attitude very enthusiastic: "This is a joyous occasion! I'll come home early from get off work to help my mother prepare. Comrade Xinlei comes from a cadre family, and although we can't compare to them, we still need to keep the house and surroundings clean and tidy to show respect."

Her plan was shrewd; for the Yang family, Yue Xinlei's family background was definitely a step up.

If they become relatives in the future, her husband and his family might benefit from it, so she was naturally happy to see it happen and was willing to work hard to get along well with this future sister-in-law.

The young girl is shy; if she takes the initiative, the two of them can easily become very close. And if anything happens in the future, and Li Guihua asks for help, would Yue Xinlei have the nerve to refuse?
"Thank you, sister-in-law." Yang Guangyao smiled gratefully; his family's support made him feel more at ease.

The atmosphere at home was warm and harmonious, filled with beautiful hopes for the future.

Seeing this scene, Yang Guangming felt a warmth in his heart and was happy for his second brother.

He said, "Second Brother's matter has finally been settled. This is the biggest happy event in our family recently. I think we should add some dishes tonight to celebrate a little?"

"Add! We must add!" Zhang Xiuying responded immediately, her face beaming with joy. "I'll go to the market right now to see if there's any good pork belly left, and I'll buy a fish too! Let's celebrate properly!" She said, taking off her apron with swift and decisive action.

Dinner was indeed exceptionally lavish. Although Zhang Xiuying couldn't buy pork belly or fish, Yang Guangming brought over a drunken chicken and a piece of braised beef from the tenement building, making two main dishes.

Zhang Xiuying stir-fried another plate of vibrant green vegetables, fried a few golden poached eggs, and even took a piece of her treasured cured meat from the bamboo basket hanging outside the window, steamed it, sliced ​​it, and the aroma was irresistible.

Yang Yongkang was delighted and reluctant to use the fine wine he had treasured at home, so he asked Yang Guanghui to go to the small shop at the entrance of the alley and get a pound of bulk liquor, which tasted just as good.

The family sat together, whether they drank tea instead of wine or used wine to celebrate, and all offered their congratulations to Yang Guangyao.

Amidst the clinking of glasses, laughter and cheerful conversation filled the air.

Zhang Xiuying kept serving food to her second son, and Yang Yongkang also drank a few more sips, his face glowing.

Looking at his family's sincere smiles and feeling their deep, unconditional love, Yang Guangyao's heart was filled with gratitude and happiness.

The next day, as soon as Yang Guangyao arrived at the accounting team's office, he immediately sensed something different. The way everyone looked at him seemed to have a different kind of look.
When Team Leader Wang saw him, his smile was even more welcoming than usual, and he even took the initiative to ask, "Xiao Yang, were you busy yesterday, your day off? Did it go well?" His eyes were knowing and teasing, and his tone was more relaxed and friendly than usual. The other colleagues also cast curious, kind, or meaningful glances at him, all nodding and smiling in acknowledgment.

Yang Guangyao suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and his face flushed.

He knew in his heart that his affair with Yue Xinlei was no longer a secret, at least within the accounting group of the department, and that the entire department would soon find out.

Although not everyone knows that Yue Xinlei is Secretary Yue's daughter, those with good connections obviously cannot keep it a secret.

The major and minor events in the factory leaders' families always attract more attention.

He mumbled a reply, "Yeah, it went pretty smoothly, thanks for your concern, Team Leader Wang." He quickly walked to his seat and sat down, pretending to tidy up the documents on the table, but his heart was beating a little fast.

Yue Xinlei arrived a little later than him, her face flushed slightly. When her eyes met Yang Guangyao's, she quickly looked away, but a sweet smile played on her lips. She lowered her head and walked to her desk to sit down, her ears slightly red.

The unspoken understanding and quietly flowing feelings between the two permeated the air.

The surrounding colleagues all saw it clearly, exchanging knowing glances in private.

But they all refrained from saying anything out of kindness; only occasionally, during breaks in their work, their eyes would sweep over them with a smile.

The atmosphere in the office only became lively when the lunch bell rang.

Yang Guangyao and Yue Xinlei naturally came together, as if drawn by an invisible force.

After getting their food, the two found a relatively quiet corner to sit down. The cafeteria was still noisy, but their little corner seemed to have created a peaceful space.

"After I left yesterday, Secretary Yue and Aunt Gao didn't say anything more, right?" Yang Guangyao picked up a piece of green vegetable with his chopsticks, but didn't eat it in a hurry, asking casually.

Yue Xinlei ate her meal in small bites and said softly, "They were both quite happy. My dad even praised you for being honest, having good judgment, and being able to endure hardship."

My mom... just feels sorry for you suffering so much during your time working in the countryside, so she wants me to... take better care of you in the future.

When she said the last sentence, her voice was even softer, almost like a mosquito's hum, and her face turned even redder, almost burying itself in the lunchbox.

Yang Guangyao felt a warmth in his heart, as if he had been soaked in warm water, and he grinned foolishly: "I'm tough, I don't need to be taken care of. But you, with your delicate skin..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized they were inappropriate and too intimate, so he quickly stopped himself, lowered his head and shoveled down a few mouthfuls of rice, but the tips of his ears quietly turned red.

Yue Xinlei's face turned even redder, but she wasn't angry. Her heart skipped a beat, and she just gave a soft "hmm," but the smile on her lips was hard to hide.

A silence fell between them, but it wasn't awkward. Instead, a sweet, innocent feeling spread silently between them.

After a while, Yang Guangyao remembered his father's words, took a deep breath, and said, "Xinlei, my parents... would like to invite you to their home for a casual meal this Sunday, so you can get acquainted with the place. Do you think... it's convenient for you?" He looked at Yue Xinlei a little nervously.

Yue Xinlei looked up, a hint of shyness and surprise flashing across her face, but she quickly nodded gracefully, her eyes shining: "Okay. It's only right that I visit my uncle and aunt. But..."

She paused, then smiled a little shyly, "I'm a little nervous."

"Don't be nervous," Yang Guangyao quickly reassured her, his tone sincere and urgent. "My parents are very down-to-earth people, and my older brother and sister-in-law are also very easy to get along with. Our family's circumstances are average, not as good as yours, but we will definitely welcome you sincerely."

He was afraid that Yue Xinlei might be feeling forced or uncomfortable.

“I’m not concerned about the conditions,” Yue Xinlei said softly, her eyes clear and sincere. “It’s just… I’m afraid I won’t perform well and will displease my aunt and uncle.” She was worried about whether Yang Guangyao’s family would like her.

"How could that be! You're so wonderful, they'll definitely like you!" Yang Guangyao blurted out, his tone incredibly certain, his eyes filled with an almost meltingly fervent passion.

Yue Xinlei was amused by his straightforward and sincere praise, and the nervousness in her heart dissipated a lot, replaced by anticipation: "Then... I'll go back and tell my parents. I'll go over on Sunday morning."

"Okay!" Yang Guangyao happily agreed, feeling relieved, and a big smile spread across his face.

The matter was settled, and Yang Guangyao's eyes were filled with hope.

Over the next few days, the Yang family made ample preparations for Sunday's reception, and the house was filled with a busy yet festive atmosphere.

Zhang Xiuying cleaned the house almost thoroughly, leaving no corner untouched. The windowpanes were polished until they shone brightly, reflecting images clearly.

Although the furniture was old, it was kept very clean, with even the dust in the nooks and crannies carefully dusted off with a feather duster.

Zhang Xiuying started working on the menu several days in advance, repeatedly discussing it with Yang Guangming and Li Guihua, making sure it was presentable and showed sincerity. The final menu was:
Braised pork belly, braised fish, poached chicken, stir-fried shrimp, scrambled eggs with scallions, mushrooms and bok choy, and pork rib and radish soup.

The meal consisted of six dishes and a soup, including both meat and vegetables, fish and meat, making it both plentiful and affordable. All of these were Zhang Xiuying's specialties, and various ingredients needed to be prepared in advance.

Li Guihua was supposed to work overtime, but she took half a day off to help out at home on Sunday morning.

She also contributed a few pastry coupons that she had saved up for a long time and was reluctant to use, so that Yang Guanghui could buy some high-end chicken cakes and almond cookies from the food company and put them on a tray on the table to entertain Yue Xinlei, this special guest.

Although Yang Yongkang didn't say it, he quietly took out the premium Longjing tea that his youngest son had specially given him and that he usually couldn't bear to drink, and put it in the cleanest enamel jar, ready to entertain his guests.

The whole family was mobilized, filled with tension and anticipation, carefully considering every detail.

Sunday has finally arrived.

The sky was kind to us; it was a sunny and pleasant day.

Yang Guangyao got up very early in the morning, even though he hadn't slept well all night.

He changed into his newly bought, neatly ironed white polyester shirt and blue trousers. He combed his hair repeatedly with water, striving for perfection. His leather shoes were also polished to a shine, reflecting his image.

He was restless, pacing back and forth in the small room, glancing at the significant watch on his wrist every now and then, and running to the window to look out into the alleyway, his heart pounding.

Zhang Xiuying and Li Guihua were busy in the cramped kitchen, frying, stir-frying, and cooking. The aroma wafted out, tempting people's mouths and adding to the lively atmosphere.

Yang Guangming arrived early as well. Seeing his second brother's obviously nervous appearance, he found it both funny and somewhat touching.

Who would have thought that my second brother, who was worrying about his job and future not long ago, would be bringing home the factory leader's daughter in the blink of an eye? Fate is truly amazing.

Around ten o'clock, the clear sound of a bicycle bell rang out from the alleyway entrance. Yang Guangyao seemed to be pricked by a needle, suddenly jumping up from his chair, his heart pounding, and rushing to the window.

Yue Xinlei was wearing a light blue polyester shirt, which made her skin look even whiter, paired with dark blue trousers. She had a slender and upright figure and was riding a brand new Phoenix brand women's bicycle.

A net bag hung on the handlebars, containing something. Yue Xinlei carefully turned into the alley, curiously looking at the buildings on both sides.

Today, she specially styled two neat braids, with small light blue bows tied at the ends, making her look both fresh and dignified, like a ray of light in the drab alley.

"Here they come!" Yang Guangyao called out in a low voice, his voice a little tense. He quickly straightened his collar one last time, took a deep breath, and rushed downstairs to greet them as if he were going to battle.

Zhang Xiuying wiped her hands on her apron, then quickly tidied her hair and straightened the corner of her clothes.

Yang Yongkang cleared his throat, sat up straight, and tried to appear more natural.

Li Guihua also put down her work, curiously leaned to the window to look down, and whispered to her mother-in-law, "Mom, they're here, riding a new bicycle. They look really good!" Her tone was full of admiration.

Sunlight streamed downstairs as she took the bicycle handlebars from Yue Xinlei, helped her park the bike, her movements slightly flustered. She then took the net bag containing milk candy, her voice a little dry with nervousness: "You're here? Are you tired on the way?" But her eyes were bright as she looked at Yue Xinlei.

"I'm not tired, and it's not far away." Yue Xinlei smiled and got out of the car.

Her gaze swept quickly across the narrow but vibrant alleyway, and over the curious and kind looks from her neighbors. Her face flushed slightly, but she remained poised and graceful, showing no sign of disgust or discomfort.

"Let's go, my parents are waiting upstairs."

Sunlight shone brightly, leading her upstairs, and she felt her palms sweating again.

The wooden staircase emitted a familiar creaking sound, which was particularly clear in this quiet moment.

With each step she took up a level, Yang Guangyao's heart beat faster, hoping both that her family would make a good impression on her and that she would like this family.

Yue Xinlei followed behind Yang Guangyao and could feel his nervousness. She herself was also a little apprehensive, her hands gently clutching the hem of her clothes, but she was more filled with anticipation and curiosity about meeting his family.

She wanted to know what kind of family had raised Yang Guangyao to be such a down-to-earth and cheerful person.

When I got to the door, it was already open.

Zhang Xiuying and Yang Yongkang were already standing at the door, their faces bearing warm but slightly reserved smiles, trying their best to appear natural and friendly.

"Uncle, Aunt, hello. I am Yue Xinlei." Yue Xinlei bowed slightly and greeted them politely. Her voice was clear and melodious, like a nightingale singing in a valley, and she had a proper smile on her face.

"Oh, Comrade Xinlei, please come in, please come in! It's hot outside, come in and have a cup of tea!" Zhang Xiuying quickly stepped aside, her smile genuine and warm, looking Yue Xinlei up and down, her eyes filled with undisguised satisfaction.

This girl is pretty and has a gentle temperament. She is clearly a well-mannered girl, and her eyes are clear and honest, without the arrogance of a cadre's child.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Uncle and Aunt," Yue Xinlei said, handing over the net bag in her hand naturally. "It's just a small token of my appreciation."

Inside the mesh bag were two packets of White Rabbit milk candy, tied with a red ribbon, showing that it was a thoughtful touch.

"Oh dear, you child, you came all this way, but you brought so much! It's too much trouble!" Zhang Xiuying said politely, but when she took the net bag and saw that it contained two packs of White Rabbit milk candy, she was even happier.

Milk candy isn't cheap, and it's hard to find, which shows the girl's sincerity and care; she didn't just give her something to appease her.

"Please sit down, please sit down," she said hastily.

Yang Yongkang nodded, his tone much gentler than usual: "Comrade Xinlei, don't be shy, please sit down." He pointed to the chair next to the table.

Li Guihua also stepped forward with a smile to greet them, with Zhuangzhuang, who was curiously watching the guests, beside her: "Comrade Xinlei, welcome to our home. I am Guangyao's sister-in-law, Li Guihua." She tried her best to make her words sound generous and appropriate.

"Hello, sister-in-law." Yue Xinlei responded politely, then looked at Zhuangzhuang, her smile softening, "The little boy is so cute."

"Quickly call her Auntie," Li Guihua instructed her son.

Little Zhuangzhuang was a bit shy. He buried his head in his mother's arms, then secretly looked up and timidly said, "Hello, Auntie." His childish voice made everyone laugh, and the atmosphere immediately relaxed.

Looking at the cramped yet clean and tidy little house, and feeling the simplicity and warmth of the Yang family, Yue Xinlei's initial tension slowly dissipated, replaced by a sense of warmth.

She sat down gracefully at the old wooden table, accepted the tea that Yang Guangyao offered, and thanked him.

Yang Guangyao sat next to her with a silly grin on his face, watching his family interact with Yue Xinlei. His heart was pounding like a rabbit's.

Zhang Xiuying began to chat warmly with Yue Xinlei, asking about her work, whether she was tired, and how her parents were doing, to avoid awkward silences and to make the conversation feel more friendly.

Yue Xinlei answered each question gently and respectfully, fully demonstrating her respect for her elders. Her answers were appropriate, and she would occasionally ask about her uncle and aunt's health, showing that she was very sensible.

Yang Guangming watched from the side, nodding inwardly.

Yue Xinlei's performance was impeccable; she was poised and graceful, and her every word and action exuded composure and confidence.

Most importantly, he doesn't have the spoiled and arrogant air that comes from a cadre family. My second brother is truly blessed.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Xiuying and Li Guihua went to the kitchen to prepare lunch; there was still meat stewing in the pot.

Yue Xinlei tried to get up to help, but Zhang Xiuying firmly pressed her back into her chair: "You're a guest, how can you let a guest do the work! Sit down, drink some tea, eat some melon seeds and candy, it'll be done soon!" Her attitude was firm, but her tone was kind.

Lunch was extremely lavish, far exceeding the standard of a "simple meal".

The braised pork belly was glistening with oil, tender and flavorful, each piece trembling slightly; the braised fish was pan-fried until golden brown on both sides, savory and delicious, and sprinkled with chopped green onions.

The poached chicken, with its yellow skin and white meat, is incredibly tender when dipped in a special garlic soy sauce sauce; the stir-fried shrimp uses fresh river shrimp, which are fresh, crisp, and smooth.
Stir-fried eggs with scallions are golden and tempting; stir-fried mushrooms and bok choy are light and refreshing, with the bok choy being a vibrant green; the pork rib and radish soup is steaming hot, fragrant, and milky white.

The table was piled high with food, almost overflowing.

"There's nothing fancy, Comrade Xinlei, please don't be shy, eat more, make yourself at home." Zhang Xiuying kept piling food onto Yue Xinlei's plate, braised pork, chicken legs, shrimp... making her bowl as high as a small mountain, afraid that she wouldn't have enough to eat.

"Thank you, Auntie. This is too much. I can manage on my own. Please have some too." Yue Xinlei thanked her quickly, feeling a warm glow in her heart.

The food at the Yang family's house was full of homely, down-to-earth flavors and genuine tastes. She ate with great relish, especially the braised pork, which was fatty but not greasy and melted in her mouth. She couldn't help but praise, "Auntie, your braised pork is so delicious."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xiuying beamed with joy and placed another piece on her plate: "Eat more if you like it! Yaoyao and the others all love the taste of my cooking!"

The atmosphere at the dinner was harmonious.

Yang Yongkang didn't talk much, but he occasionally asked about Yue Xinlei's parents' work and health in a very kind tone.

Yang Guanghui and Li Guihua also tried their best to find some light topics, such as interesting stories from the factory or Zhuangzhuang's mischievous antics, to avoid awkward silences in their conversation.

Yang Guangyao would steal glances at Yue Xinlei every now and then, his eyes filled with love and pride. Seeing that she was adapting well and eating with relish, he felt sweeter than if he had eaten honey.

Yue Xinlei could feel that this family genuinely welcomed her. Although their circumstances were ordinary, they were very warm and friendly. The atmosphere at the dinner table was warm and casual, which made her feel very comfortable. Gradually, she relaxed and would occasionally chime in with a few words, chatting and laughing.

After finishing their meal, they sat for a while, drank some fine tea brewed by Yang Yongkang, chatted for a bit, and ate some fruit before Yue Xinlei got up to say goodbye.

Zhang Xiuying was not about to let her go back empty-handed, so she had already prepared a return gift: a small bamboo basket of clean, plump green-shelled salted duck eggs, and two bottles of golden, translucent honey in glass jars, which looked very tempting.

“It’s just some of our own stuff, nothing special, but take it back for your parents to try.” Zhang Xiuying handed the things to Yue Xinlei, her tone leaving no room for refusal, filled with the care of an elder. “The duck eggs aren’t very salty, they’ve just started to release their oil, so they’re perfect to eat now. The honey was brought from the countryside by someone from Guangming, it’s very pure.”

Yue Xinlei couldn't refuse, so she had to accept it, and she was very touched.

She knew that the salted duck eggs and honey were definitely carefully prepared return gifts.

These pure honeys are especially rare; you might not be able to buy such good ones even if you have money. This shows the Yang family's sincerity and importance, and that they truly value themselves.

"Thank you so much, Auntie. You've gone to so much trouble," Yue Xinlei said sincerely.

Yang Guangyao naturally took the responsibility of escorting her home. The two pushed their bicycles side by side as they walked out of the alley.

Some neighbors were sunbathing in their doorways. When they saw them, they all cast friendly and curious glances, some even nodding and smiling. Yang Guangyao responded to each of them with a smile.

"My parents... are they alright? Did they scare you?" Yang Guangyao asked somewhat nervously, carefully observing her expression.

Yue Xinlei turned her head to look at him, smiled sweetly, and the setting sun cast a soft glow on her face:
"Your uncle and aunt are both very nice and warm, and your sister-in-law is also very kind. Your family has a great atmosphere, and I like it very much."

She was speaking from the heart. This lively, warm family atmosphere was something her rather quiet cadre family lacked, making her feel refreshed and at ease.

Yang Guangyao breathed a sigh of relief, the huge weight lifted from his heart, and his face lit up with a smile: "I'm glad you like it! I was just worried you'd think our place was too small and too noisy..."

“How could that be?” Yue Xinlei interrupted him softly, her eyes gentle. “A home is not about size, but about the people inside.”

Yue Xinlei said this very seriously.

Yang Guangyao felt a surge of warmth in his heart and nodded emphatically: "Yes!"

He was overjoyed and wanted to tell the whole world what a wonderful girl he had found!
(End of this chapter)