I became popular all over the Internet after hugging the waste prince's thigh

Xiao Jinyou followed Uncle Qiao to the place where Qiao Qiao lived from childhood to adulthood.

This is an old residential area with mottled traces of time on the outer walls of the area.There are roadside stalls on both sides of the road, and there are all kinds of vegetables and fruits to eat and drink.Different from the bustling fashion of the commercial street, it is full of life here.

Walking to the gate of the community, Father Qiao pointed to a closed shop.

"That's the breakfast shop that your aunt and I have opened for more than ten years. It is open every morning and stocked up in the afternoon. It is only closed on Saturdays and Sundays. This breakfast shop provides for Yaya and her sister to go to school. We give both sisters I bought a house in the provincial capital." At that time, housing prices were not as expensive as they are now, only 4000 yuan per square meter in the city center, and the villa Xiao Xiao bought was almost [-] yuan per square meter.

Their provincial capital is at best a new first-tier city, not a first-tier city where housing prices are close to the first-tier.Fortunately, they had the foresight to buy two new houses back then. Girls have the confidence to own a house, and they are always inferior to others.If the couple are gone in the future, at least let the daughter have a place to stay.

Xiao Jinyou listened carefully, and wondered in his mind whether Qiao Qiao, who was a child, passed by here after school would be greedy for a roadside stall.

Father Qiao continued: "At that time, your aunt and I didn't care about the children, so we gave them pocket money to buy food for ourselves every day. The bosses on both sides of the road recognized Yaya."

As soon as the words fell, someone greeted Joe's father.

It's not lunch time, and if there is no business in the store, everyone will sit in front of their own store and chat with the neighbors.

The owner of the steamed bun shop saw him first: "Old Qiao, how long has it been since you opened the door, have you gone out to make a fortune?"

Qiao's father smiled and bragged to others: "That's right, I paid a lot of money, and I will go to Tomson Yipin to buy a suite tomorrow."

Everyone made fun of him for bragging and not drafting. Is Tomson Yipin a house that ordinary people can live in?

Xiao Jinyou listened from the side, and didn't think to interrupt, but he was still discovered.

The proprietress of the convenience store was eating melon seeds: "Old Qiao, is this handsome guy a relative of yours?"

Father Qiao straightened his back: "This is my daughter's friend, and the two of you have a good relationship!" He made it clear that these neighbors in the neighborhood should not miss his son-in-law.

"Your Yaya's friend, do you have a date? What is it? My daughter graduated from college and is still single."

Father Qiao said in a flash: "Go, go, this is my future son-in-law. Didn't your daughters get engaged last year?"

The proprietress winked at the people around her: "Look, let's say that the old man can't keep pretending. Besides my two daughters, if you have a suitable guy in your hand, don't hide it. Yaya has a good eye for finding a partner. The little handsome guy looks just like you. Looks like a star, so it can't be her classmate, right? I remember that your Yaya is a media university, does that school have any stars?"

Father Qiao had no choice but to explain: "It's not a classmate, Xiao Xiao is working. The big stars of Yaya School don't attend classes, and those who attend classes are not popular, and you don't know each other. I see you are busy every day!"

The neighbors in the neighborhood let Lao Qiao go, but from the corner of his eye he was still secretly observing the second son-in-law of Lao Qiao's family.

The other party not only worked hard to carry the bag, but also paid for whatever Old Qiao liked. This son-in-law is really good.

Or to say that people are more popular than people. The two daughters of the old Qiao family are more beautiful than the other. They are both highly educated, and they are looking for a handsome guy. I don’t know what kind of luck it is.

They still remembered that the object that Old Qiao's eldest daughter brought back two years ago was said to be an expert on returnees from the provincial hospital, and if they wanted to get his expert account, they had to contact the director.Afterwards, the wedding was very grand. They had been lucky enough to attend the wedding as neighbors over the years, and only then did they know that the groom's family was rich in business.

Father Qiao lowered his voice: "Don't worry about them, they have been neighbors for many years, they are not forgiving but they are all warm-hearted."

The couple used to waste time when they went to buy goods. When the children couldn't enter the house without a key after school, the neighbors would ask Shishi and Yaya to sit in the store.Therefore, distant relatives and close neighbors have a harmonious relationship with neighbors, and the atmosphere of the whole community is different.

Xiao Jinyou didn't feel uncomfortable: "They were just curious about me, and I didn't feel any malice." Even the proprietress who opened the convenience store was teasing in good faith.

The villagers in Qiaoqiao's hometown are backward-minded and only gossip behind their backs. He is thankful that she grew up in a good environment and surrounded by kind adults.

Probably Father Qiao said that the son-in-law came to the door today, and the neighbors in the neighborhood gave him a little more when selling vegetables.When he buys a pig's trotter, he will build him a pig's ear, and if he buys a handful of green vegetables, he will build him two green onions.

Qiao's father kept these favors in his heart, and Xiao Jinyou was also infected by the harmonious atmosphere of the neighborhood.

After Qiaoelya picked up the car with her mother, she wanted to go back to her place of residence, but her mother said to change the way to go home.

"Your dad has already bought groceries with Xiao Xiao, and will eat at home tonight. You and Xiao Xiao have confirmed the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, so you can't help but bring him back for dinner."

Qiaoelya didn't deliberately hide it from her parents, but she was still curious about how her mother knew.

"I don't know you yet? In short, your mother has sharp eyes and can tell at a glance. I have no objection with your father. If you two fall in love, you should get along well and don't make trouble for no reason. You know? He is an ancient person, and he has a stepmother at home. You Usually let him go."

After discussing with Xiao Jinyou, Qiaoerya concealed his identity and told his parents that Xiao Jinyou's mother died of illness, his father married several concubines, and the concubines gave birth to several younger brothers and sisters for him. This life experience sounds pitiful.

Qiao's mother used to feel sorry for Xiao Xiao's lack of relatives, but now she is worried that her daughter, who has been spoiled since childhood, is bullying others.She often uses short videos where girls who are in love treat boys like dogs, and her daughter can't become this kind of virtue.

Qiaoelya's face was full of black lines: "Why am I bullying him? He has a very good personality. We won't quarrel. Don't worry, mom."

Qiao's mother was a little relieved: "You young people are more impulsive. I just tell you that you have to communicate if you have a problem. If it really gets to the point where the relationship is irretrievable, you can get together and break up with each other."

"Got it, mother, do you drive or should I drive?" This car is temporarily recorded in Qiaoerya's name, and the ownership will be transferred to Xiao Jinyou after he gets his driver's license.

"Go ahead. I'm thinking about what to cook tonight. Your dad sent me all the vegetables he bought just now." Since it was a temporary decision to treat guests, I could only buy whatever was sold in the vegetable store.

The car drove to the gate of the community, and Qiao's mother got out of the car and was seen by the neighbors.

But it's almost time to get off work, and the owners of the restaurant have all gone into the store to prepare dishes.

The proprietress of the convenience store is still sharp-eyed: "Hey, Liu Qiao, your family is really rich, this is a 200 million luxury car!"

Qiao's mother was about to explain, when Qiao Erya opened the car window: "Aunt Wang, this is my partner's car, I'll help him park it."

Mother Qiao hurriedly followed, "Yes, how many years have I been driving that old Santana?"

The proprietress smiled and said, "I'm not joking with you anymore, your old Qiao and his son-in-law have been home for a while, go and entertain your son-in-law."

Mother Qiao smiled: "We will resume business after Labor Day."

The proprietress tutted: "Those white-collar workers and college students come to ask if the breakfast shop is closed every day. Tell me how much money you have lost in the past few days."

Qiao's mother thought that she still had more than 400 million yuan in her card balance, so she didn't say anything, fearing that she couldn't pretend to lose money.

Fortunately, the proprietress just reminded her that Qiaoelya had already parked the car.

There are limited parking spaces in the community, so Qiaoelya drove 50 meters forward to a paid parking lot and parked her car there.

After Qiao's mother left, the proprietress discussed with the people around her: "Ya Ya's family is in good condition. He drives a 200 million car. My son-in-law rented this wedding car for her wedding."

The person next to him teased: "Don't you envy others? The boss finds an expert doctor who runs the family business, and the second finds a partner who drives a luxury car."

The proprietress hummed disdainfully: "Why do I envy other people? It's your turn to object to things that people love each other?" Her daughter is lucky to find such a person. What are you doing with other people's houses?

The teaser shut up in embarrassment, she just compared subconsciously, she didn't expect the lady boss to react so coldly.

Qiaoerya followed her mother into the house, and Xiao Jinyou was helping to kill the fish. He was wearing an apron and was splashed with water.

Father Qiao persuaded him earnestly: "Xiao Xiao, why don't you watch TV, you can't kill this fish."

Qiaoelya couldn't help laughing out loud: "My parents are very good at cooking, you should rest and squeeze something into the kitchen."

Xiao Jinyou wiped his hands on the apron with a rare embarrassment on his face.Didn't he want to show off, let alone someone's son-in-law came to sit in the living room while his father-in-law was busy in the kitchen.

Mother Qiao put down her handbag, took off her coat and rolled up her sleeves: "Yaya, you take Xiao Xiao to your room to play, I remember you have a photo album just to show him."

Thinking of the dark history photo albums she had grown up with, Qiaoelya gradually froze the smile on her face.Seeing Xiao Jinyou's expectant face, she quickly took Xiao Jinyou to her bedroom.

Qiaoelya's bedroom is decorated very girlishly, the wallpaper is creamy yellow, cute cinnamon dogs and Kulomi stickers are pasted on the wall, and there are many miniature figures on the desk, all of which are covered with dust covers.

Her bed sheets and pillows were also very girly, and Jorya opened the desk drawer slowly, and took out the photo album from it.

As far as how much dark history there is, it is the photos of falling in the sports meeting when I was a child, the snapshot of the distorted running face in the junior high school sports meeting, the blushing face painted on the stage to give speeches, etc. In short, all the high-definition photos were washed out.

There was a joke on the Internet before that children in the future will even have black history in high-definition.Thanks to her parents who were busy with work when she was a child and didn't take some black history photos for her. These photos were all taken by her straight daughter and aesthetic sister.

Qiaoelya was full of grievances: "My sister is four years older than me. Our school is elementary school, junior high school and high school. We are all together, so my black history is her masterpiece."

But this is my own sister, what can she do.More importantly, her sister's photography skills are very straight even now, and she never pays attention to the beautiful composition of the pictures. As long as the pictures are clear, it is a good picture.

So every time she travels, she doesn't dare to ask her sister to take pictures of her, and she can definitely take her 168 height into 138.

Xiao Jinyou suddenly remembered: "I seem to have met your sister when I came out of your community today, she looks a bit like you."