A sophomore in college starts by getting a marriage certificate with a female CEO.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the city.

Lu Jianguo sat in the back seat of the taxi, his legs spread apart, taking up half the seat.

He was wearing a black suit today.

This suit was bought by Zhou Huifang yesterday.

It's a formal occasion, so you have to dress formally.

Lu Jianguo tugged at his sleeve: "You bought this stuff that foreigners wear, it's not comfortable to wear."

Zhou Huifang sat next to him, looking at her face in a mirror: "Stop fidgeting, you're making wrinkles out of your skin."

"Can't I wear my military green jacket?" Lu Jianguo said, clearly annoyed.

Zhou Huifang didn't even look up: "If you wear that, people will think you're going on a mission. Besides, that thing you're talking about cost me 1200!"

"1200? Why would you buy something so expensive?"

"Today we're meeting our in-laws, do you think this is a trip for fun? You may be shameless, but our family has our pride."

"..."

Lu Jianguo shut up.

To be honest, he had lived for over fifty years and this was the first time he had ever worn something like this. He used to wear military uniforms when he was in the army, and after retiring, he wore civilian clothes. The most he would wear was a new coat during the Chinese New Year.

Suit?

I've never worn it.

"Button it up."

Zhou Huifang pointed the mirror in his direction.

Lu Jianguo looked down and saw that the buttons on his suit jacket were undone.

He reached out to tie it.

The first button is fastened.

The second one won't go on.

Her stomach was blocking it.

Lu Jianguo tried his best, but still couldn't fasten it.

Zhou Huifang glanced at it and sighed.

"Inhale."

Lu Jianguo took a breath, and his stomach shrank a little.

The buttons were barely fastened.

"Don't relax."

"I'll suffocate if I don't breathe."

Zhou Huifang slapped him on the shoulder: "Would you die if you ate two fewer bowls of rice?"

Then, she pulled out a red gift bag.

"Do you think our gift is too cheap?"

Lu Jianguo asked a question.

He hasn't fully recovered from learning Li Xixue's identity.

Zhou Huifang thought for a moment and said, "We're just an ordinary family. There's no point in pretending to be rich when we're not. Sincerity is enough."

Lu Jianguo thought about it and didn't refute it.

My wife is right.

He knows perfectly well what his family's situation is.

"Do you think she'd even be interested in our Xiaoyang?" Lu Jianguo suddenly blurted out.

Zhou Huifang was stunned for a moment.

Lu Jianguo looked out the car window: "That girl's background is definitely not something a family like ours should be good enough for."

Zhou Huifang did not speak.

She spoke after a few seconds.

"I can tell that Xiaoxue truly likes Xiaoyang."

"Besides, our Xiao Yang isn't bad either."

"Just listen to me, behave normally, and don't embarrass our Xiaoyang."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jianguo, his old face tense, couldn't help but ask, "When have I ever been abnormal?"

Zhou Huifang reached out and poked him on the face. "Why are you keeping such a long face? Smile."

Lu Jianguo's lips twitched.

It doesn't look natural.

With a smirk, he looked like a sleazy old man.

Zhou Huifang glanced at it and shook her head.

"Forget it, you'd better stop laughing."

The taxi continued driving on the road.

Two families, one from the east of the city and the other from the west.

The destination is the same place.

11:30.

The restaurant entrance.

Lu Jianguo and Zhou Huifang got out of the taxi.

Lu Jianguo tugged at his collar; the buttons on his suit were so tight he could hardly breathe.

"Don't just stand there, let's go."

Zhou Huifang carried two gift bags and handed one to the other party.

The two were about to walk towards the door.

Just at this time.

Another car was parked at the entrance; it was an ordinary black minivan.

Li Guoqing and Song Qiulan got out of the car.

Li Guoqing was also tugging at his tie; it was a bit too tight, he thought, "I should have known better than to wear it."

As luck would have it, the four of them stood facing each other at the doorway.

Then, Lu Jianguo and Li Guoqing's gazes fell on each other at the same time.

To be precise, it landed on the other person's clothes.

Black suit.

The same black suit.

Even the styles are the same.

The two of them were stunned.

The air suddenly became quiet for a few seconds.

Zhou Huifang and Song Qiulan noticed it too, and the two exchanged a glance.

Lu Jianguo spoke first: "Are you here to eat too?"

That's a rather pointless question.

Why come to a restaurant and not eat?

Li Guoqing nodded: "Yes."

The two fell silent again.

Zhou Huifang realized what was happening. She took a step forward, smiled, and extended her hand: "You must be in-laws, right? I'm Xiaoyang's mother."

The two had met once before, but because so much time had passed, they only vaguely remembered each other now.

Moreover, she never imagined that the other party would become her in-laws.

Song Qiulan also extended her hand: "I'm Xiaoxue's mother, hello, hello."

The two women shook hands.

The atmosphere eased a little.

Lu Jianguo glanced at the suit Li Guoqing was wearing, then looked at his own.

Li Guoqing was also watching.

Both of their expressions were somewhat subtle.

It's really a bit awkward for these two grown men to be wearing the same outfit.

Song Qiulan coughed, suddenly breaking the awkward silence: "Um, shall we go inside first?"

"Yes, yes, go inside first, the children are still waiting."

Zhou Huifang immediately responded.

She never expected that the suit she bought at the mall would be the same one worn by her father-in-law.

Not only her, but Song Qiulan was the same.

But Song Qiulan's idea was...

How could someone wear the same outfit as another person?!

What does this tell us?

fate!

The four people walked into the restaurant.

The two women walking in front chatted quietly, while the two men walking behind didn't say a word.

Lu Jianguo had his hands in his pockets.

Li Guoqing's hands were also in his pockets.

Both of them walked with stiff postures.

"Hello, I'm Xiaoyang's dad."

"Yes, hello, I'm Xiaoxue's dad."

After the two grown men finished their simple and straightforward introductions, they fell silent again.

Two women behind them covered their mouths and chuckled.

The four people walked to the door of the private room.

Song Qiulan was about to push the door open when she suddenly stopped.

She heard a sound coming from inside.

"Call."

It was Li Xixue's voice.

Lu Jianguo and Zhou Huifang also stopped in their tracks.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone said in unison.

Song Qiulan put a finger to her lips: "Shh..."

at this time.

Lu Yang's voice rang out from inside the private room: "Mom..."

Zhou Huifang was stunned.

Mother?

What the heck?

She turned her head and glanced at Lu Jianguo.

Lu Jianguo was also looking at her.

Both of them looked a little confused.

Immediately afterwards, Li Xixue's voice came from inside: "Dad..."

Song Qiulan's hand froze in mid-air.

Li Guoqing frowned.

The two looked at each other.

Everyone was a little confused.

No, what are these two kids doing?

The four people at the door looked at each other in bewilderment.

Zhou Huifang opened her mouth, then lowered her voice and asked, "What, what's going on?"