Making a living in Dongguan, her fiery red lips offer me tenderness.

Ding Yang set off at 6 a.m. and arrived in the small county town in the morning.

"Qinghe, let's go to the supermarket in the county town to buy some things first. It's my grandma's birthday tomorrow, so I need to buy some cigarettes and alcohol. We can just buy the vegetables in town."

"oh!"

The two arrived at the supermarket, where Ding Yang took ten packs of Furongwang cigarettes and eight cases of Jiugui liquor.

"Brother, this is over 200 yuan a bottle, it's not worth it at all. Using this kind of wine in the countryside is too extravagant."

"It's alright, Grandpa cares about his image, we can't be too shabby."

"Qinghe, are you hungry?"

"A little."

"Let's go get something to eat."

"Brother, let's go eat fish noodles, I don't want to eat rice."

"OK!"

"Qinghe, buy some more fruit for your parents."

"good!"

The two went to a rice noodle shop and each ordered a bowl of fish noodles.

"Brother, how many tables are there for Grandma's birthday party?"

"About 20 tables."

"You have so many relatives?"

"We don't have that many relatives, but people from the village come to visit."

"oh!"

"Qinghe, eat quickly and go home early. I still need to discuss the banquet with Grandpa."

"oh!"

"Brother Xiaoyang, it hurts so much down there."

"Why don't you go see a doctor?"

"No, I'd be too embarrassed."

"Brother, you don't care about me at all. I told you this morning not to take it."

"Brother can't bear to part with you."

"Hate!"

An hour later, the two drove to the town.

"Qinghe, I'll take you back to Huangniwan first, then I'll go home."

"OK!"

"Holy crap, what happened? Why is this a paved road? Last time we went to Dongguan, this was still a dirt road."

"Brother, wouldn't it be better to pave a cement road? Do you like it all bumpy and uneven?"

"Qinghe, I bought this SUV to show off. The road is so smooth, even a small car could drive on it. How am I supposed to show off now?"

"puff!"

"You spent over 200 million yuan on a car just to show off at home?"

"Sigh, returning home in glory is like wearing fine clothes at night; I just like to show off."

"Nonsense, why show off like that?"

Ten minutes later, Ding Yang drove to Huangniwan.

Arriving at Qinghe's door,

Hearing the sound of the car engine, Qinghe's parents were already standing at the door waiting.

Ding Yang and Qing He got off the bus.

"Hello, Uncle and Aunt!"

"Xiao Yang!"

"Dad, Mom!"

Lin Laosi noticed that his daughter was growing more and more beautiful and had also gained some weight.

Qinghe's mother grabbed her daughter's hand.

Ding Yang took out a "He Tianxia" cigarette and offered it to Lin Laosi.

"Xiaoyang, you must be tired from driving."

"Thank goodness, thank goodness!"

Ding Yang opened the trunk.

Take out Qinghe's luggage, along with a bag of fruit.

"Xiaoyang, eat first, the food is already cooking."

"Uncle, my grandparents are still waiting for me at home. There might be guests coming this afternoon. We've already been delayed on the road for a whole day, so I have to hurry back. I'll come visit you again later."

"Qinghe, rest well at home for a couple of days. I'm leaving now."

"Oh, then take care."

"Goodbye, Uncle!"

Ding Yang turned his car around and drove away.

"Qinghe, Ding Yang has changed his car again. This car is so tall and big."

"Yes, that car wasn't his before. This car is his own; he just bought it, and it cost over 200 million."

"what……"

"This car costs over 200 million? Is it really that expensive? It's just a big Jeep, isn't it?"

"Dad, this is a Mercedes-Benz G-Class, imported from Germany. I reckon there might not be a single one in our county."

"Wow, Ding Yang has struck it rich! He's only been gone a few days, where did he get so much money?"

"Dad, I bought some fruit in the county town."

"oh!"

Qinghe's mother took her daughter's hand and led her into the house.

"Qinghe, are you dating Ding Yang?"

I guess so.

"Tell Mom, just how good are you two?"

"It's fine."

"Girl, did you two sleep together?"

Qinghe's face flushed red instantly, feeling somewhat guilty.

"Mom, no, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Hmph, I bet you guys have them."

"No!"

Lin Laosi said, "Alright, it's good that Qinghe is back. Why ask so many questions?"

"Qinghe, how's work? What kind of work do you do?"

"I work as a clerk in a company. It's quite easy. I don't have to work overtime, and I get weekends off every week."

"That's alright, it seems Ding Yang is quite reliable."

"Mom and Dad, it's Dingyang's grandma's birthday tomorrow. We're having a birthday celebration tonight, and lots of relatives will be coming over. You should come too."

"You silly girl, girls are always outgoing. How can you possibly go to a wedding banquet with relatives you barely know and don't even keep in touch with?"

"Besides, either I don't go, or I have to pay at least 200 yuan. I only earn 50 yuan a day working myself to the bone on the construction site."

Qinghe opened the bag and took out a stack of banknotes from a hidden compartment; it was exactly 1 yuan.

"Dad, here's 1 yuan, take it."

"Girl, you've only been working for a few days! Where did you get so much money? What are you doing? You're not working at a foot massage parlor, are you? Have you gone astray?"

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"This was lent to me by Ding Yang, and I have to return it later."

"You sent 2000 yuan last time, saying it was a loan from Ding Yang. Why would he lend you so much money?"

"Dad, why are you asking so many questions?"

Qinghe's mother said, "Old Lin, are you out of your mind? Can't you see they're dating?"

"Isn't it normal for the guy to give money to the girl when they're dating?"

"Where did Ding Yang get so much money at such a young age? Does he really think money is lying around in Guangdong?"

"Last time your aunt said he had a girlfriend, and it seems he brought another girl back with him. She's from Dongguan. Is it that girl's money?"

"Dad, no, Ding Yang is now contracting construction sites. He sells cement and sand, and has contracted many construction sites. He's in real estate and has made a fortune."

"Yeah?"

"Something's not right here. How could someone so young develop so quickly? It seems he might have really found a rich woman. She must be introducing him to business, otherwise how could he earn so much money?"

"Old Lin, go cook some vegetables. I need to talk to Qinghe for a bit."

"oh!"

"Qinghe's mother pulled Qinghe into the room."

"Qinghe, something's not right with you. Tell me the truth, did you sleep with him?"

"No!"

"You're lying. You said you stayed overnight in Chenzhou last night, a man and a woman alone together, but you didn't sleep together?"

Qinghe neither answered nor denied it, but her face flushed slightly.

How could a mother not see through her daughter's expression?

"Girl, do you think your mother is trying to harm you? If he really sleeps with you, he has to take responsibility, or I won't let him off the hook."

"The Ding family shouldn't do such a despicable thing. I'm going to talk to your aunt."

"Mom, it's not as serious as you think."

"Then why don't you tell the truth? Were you two together last night?"

Qinghe nodded.

"I knew it! How could that brat let such an opportunity slip by? A man who lets such an opportunity slip by isn't a man."

"Qinghe, do you like him?"

"Of course I like him, otherwise why would I be with him?"

"Alright, from now on he's our son-in-law. If he doesn't take responsibility, I'll go talk to his grandparents."

"Mom, can you please stop doing this? He didn't say he wouldn't take responsibility."

"Tell Mom the truth, where did he get so much money? Is he being kept by a rich woman?"