Deliveryman of the Heaven

Weiqing looked at the village beauty in front of him who wore clothes that did not fit the style of this villa. Only when he saw the little mole on the right side of the beauty's mouth did he recognize her, and exclaimed with a face full of shock: "Lady Cui Xiang, why are you here at Yang City too?"    

    

Tsui Xiang was a little embarrassed as she walked over and snorted at Weiqing: "Mom and Dad brought me here!"    

    

Weiqing didn't hear Cui Xiang's meaning, and said: "Uncle, Aunt also came to the Yang City?"    

    

"Brother Gou Zi, are you stupid? Aren't your parents my parents? The adults have already finalized our marriage. When we return to the village at the end of the year, we will have our wedding ceremony! "    

    

Tsui Xiang was holding onto the apron that she was wearing with both hands, her face completely red. Seeing Weiqing looking at her in a daze, she embarrassedly touched her face and farted. She went to the kitchen, which made the three Big Brother Fei s behind her laugh out loud, it was an extremely exaggerated laugh.    

    

Tsui Xiang was shocked by what she said. Weiqing froze on the spot.    

    

Big Brother Fei walked behind Weiqing, his body was convulsing from laughter, and he laughed out loud: "Master, your buddhist arts are truly limitless, to be able to get ahold of such a village girl? Oh, I didn't mean anything else. I didn't mean to look down on village girls.    

    

Initially, she thought that Xiao Xiaobai was going to go berserk again, but the little girl came over to Weiqing's side and suddenly giggled, and said: "Smelly monk, I'm not angry, I'm really not angry. If you really plan on marrying her, I'll immediately get my dad to dissolve our engagement, and on the day of your wedding, I'll definitely give you a big red packet! "    

    

Lee Jiachun laughed, "Sister Bai, I'm afraid you don't want to part with it!"    

    

"Why should I be reluctant to part with it? This person, I guess. " Xiao Xiaobai pointed at Weiqing and laughed out loud: "If the stinky monk and the other women were to eye each other, I might be a little angry. I am a person with status, no matter how bored I am, I would not fight with a country bumpkin woman!"    

    

Big Brother Fei laughed, "Maybe Grandmaster has this kind of taste."    

    

In such a short time. Zhang Linlin brought four people down from the second floor.    

    

Other than Weiqing's parents, even Zhang Fugui and Widow Wang was present.    

    

Weiqing hurriedly walked over and called out for his parents.    

    

Weiqing's mother was an honest woman, so when he saw Weiqing, he shouted "er" in joy. However, Weiqing's father slapped Weiqing's face and shouted, "You scoundrel!"    

    

Not to mention the others, even Weiqing himself was stunned by the slap. He stood there foolishly!    

    

Although he was his son that had been raised up for him, ever since Weiqing had become sensible, Wei Ju Jin had never hit Weiqing before, let alone in front of so many people.    

    

Wei Yue Jin saw that Weiqing was just standing there foolishly, and shouted: "Hey, didn't you like opposing me before?"    

    

Every young man had once been a f * cking adolescent who did things in a rebellious manner and went against his elders. No one was convinced, Weiqing was no exception. Although Weiqing loved his foster parents from the bottom of his heart, as he grew older, he would always be able to cause a ruckus with a few words. In the past, Weiqing stubbornly believed that there was a generation gap between him and the older generation. They didn't understand him, which was why he angered them, and contradicted them.    

    

However, ever since he experienced this incident with Lee Jiachun, Weiqing started to hold a grateful heart towards his foster parents. He often felt guilty for quarrelling with his parents on the phone in the past. Following the sudden change in status and identity, Weiqing slowly began to understand the principle of not staying close to others even if he wanted to.    

    

Weiqing rubbed his slightly painful face and shamelessly smiled at his father, "Dad, don't be angry. Your waist is not good, it's better to sit down and chat."    

    

Wei Yujin looked at Weiqing in shock. He had thought that this brat would go against him, but he didn't expect that Weiqing would obediently take his slap and try to persuade him otherwise. Hence, even if he was extremely angry, he could only sit on the sofa with a dark expression. After tossing and turning about, Zhang Xuan harrumphed, "Seems like the people of this city really find it uncomfortable to sit on their toy!"    

    

Weiqing immediately smiled and said: "I will throw away the sofa and let you change to a large rattan chair!"    

    

"Lost? "Are you very rich?" Wei Yue Jin looked at Weiqing fiercely, then looked at the decorations of the villa and shouted, "Even if you are rich, you are still my son! "The things that I have taught you before have been eaten by dogs. Save it, you must save it. People must not forget their roots!"    

    

Weiqing laughed in embarrassment: "Father's words are true!"    

    

Weiqing f * cking glared at Wei Ju Jin and snorted, "That's exactly your bad temper. You've never been convinced in your entire life, holding on to anything. You don't look like that when you're on the train. What do you mean our son is getting ahead of himself, giving us old Wei Family face, and coming to the city to enjoy our son's good fortune. Did you forget what you said to me before you got out of the car? The moment he came here, he would slap his son. In front of so many people? What do you expect people to say about us two old people? "    

    

Wei Yujin's expression finally eased up after getting beaten up by his old woman. He said, "Sit down, everyone."    

    

Weiqing's mother quickly called Weiqing to his side and smiled," Gou Zi, don't just stand there. Sit beside your mother and let his have a good look. Your son is so promising, and now that he has bought such a beautiful house, he's so handsome. Don't blame your father. This time, if the village secretary hadn't come to our house with a newspaper, we wouldn't have known that you were going to get married. With such a big matter, if you didn't chat with your dad for a bit, would he be in a good mood?    

    

It turned out that because of this matter …    

    

The engagement with Xiao Xiaobai was only a temporary measure, so Weiqing did not tell his parents about it. Instead, he only called them and told them that he would be home for the new year at the end of the year. At that time, the two of them were still chatting on the phone, asking Weiqing if he had anyone he could meet outside. Since Weiqing graduated, he had to ask his about this every time he called. Thus, Weiqing casually replied with a question, saying that he was still alone.    

    

From the current situation, it was clear that the carriage was being loaded.    

    

Although Weiqing's hometown wasn't rich, there were still people who read the news on the internet and read the newspapers. Some people informed Wei Yujin of the engagement between Weiqing and the Wealthy Class daughter when they saw. What was even more frightening was that, as the end of the year approached, Wei Yue Jin mentioned about marriage to Weiqing. In this way, the actions of the Wei Family people were tantamount to being unkind. Only then did Wei Yue Jin and his wife bring Cui Xiang Niu to find Weiqing to ask for an explanation.    

    

However, these two farmers who were born and bred here had still underestimated Weiqing's ability. It was only here that they found out that there were several women flirting with Weiqing …