Abandoned women from wealthy families serve as control groups in pastoral variety shows

Now ask her this kind of question...

To be honest, even having an idea doesn't seem to matter that much.

No matter how beautiful the wedding is, she has no relatives who can see it.

With the current marriage contract between her and Lu Qingye, the sense of expectation doesn't seem so strong.

Meng Chuyuan's short sentence brought the atmosphere to a freezing point. Except for her who spoke and smiled calmly, the expressions of the others were a little downcast. For a while, they didn't know how to answer the words, or how to comfort her.

Perhaps the words she gave were too heavy, which caught them off guard, so Meng Chuyuan took the initiative to resolve it: "I want to say that everything should be kept simple, and there is no need to make such a big show."

Regarding Meng Chuyuan's family background, they only heard from Lu Qingye that her parents were dead, and they didn't know anything else.

During their time together with Meng Chuyuan, Lu Qingye's parents did not deliberately ask about her family status, nor did they ask how she and Lu Qingye came to know about marriage, nor did they make any excessive demands.

They completely treat Meng Chuyuan as their own child, no matter what she wants to do, she will not be restricted.

For example, last time Meng Chuyuan wanted to build a shelter for Yudao Village, Lin Youjuan didn't ask her the reason and directly asked someone to follow up.

When she is questioned by the outside world, they will also find ways to maintain her reputation in a timely manner...

After a while, Lu Quanyu said slowly: "Son, if you feel pressure to hold a wedding, just treat it like we are marrying your son."

Hearing this, Lin Youjuan clapped her thigh excitedly, "This is good, I agree!"

Lu Qingye: "..."

Marry your son?
Is this serious?

Meng Chuyuan forced a smile on her lips and denied, "You misunderstood, I just don't want to make things too troublesome."

Lu Qingye hardly spoke, but he knew that if he continued to talk at this time, the topic might collapse.

His parents wanted them to have a grand wedding, so they put forward a lot of relevant opinions, but Meng Chuyuan not only had no idea, but also wanted to persuade them not to make it too complicated.

Lu Qingye took Meng Chuyuan's hand, stood up from the sofa, and said to his parents: "Dad, Mom, it's getting late, let's talk about it another day."

Lin Youjuan looked up at the wall clock on the wall, "That's right, go back to your room early and rest."

Lu Qingye: "Then we're going up, you guys go to bed early."

After saying that, Lu Qingye and Meng Chuyuan left the living room together.

After watching them go upstairs, Lu Quanyu said dejectedly: "Xiaojuan, do you think this child is too calm? We asked her to ask her and she didn't mention it..."

Lin Youjuan's eyebrows were curved, and her face was full of smiles. She whispered softly: "That means she is not interested in money or fame. Anyway, I really admire her. The more I see her, the more I like her."

Seeing her nympho look, Lu Quanyu snorted dissatisfied, and his tone was deliberately heavy: "Still laughing... I don't think she's interested in your son."

"You can see that too, right?" Lin Youjuan was not annoyed when she heard the words, she also agreed very much: "Before Xiaomeng came to our house, I always thought my son was the best, now... I think It was our son who climbed the ladder."

I don’t know when she started to have a fan filter for Meng Chuyuan.

For Lin Youjuan, she thought that Meng Chuyuan was the most perfect.

Because Meng Chuyuan lived out what she always wanted to be.

Lin Youjuan: "Since she likes my son, I'll pack it up and give it to her."