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apartment.
Two days after returning from the hospital, Guan Chaochu received a message from a middleman that Qiao's father hoped to meet and settle the matter, which was exactly what she wanted.
Procrastinating on this matter is not good for anyone, and it should be resolved as soon as possible, so as not to put it on the mind.
She mentioned it to Wu Hong.
Wu Hong also agreed to meet to resolve it, but the two families have to wait for Comrade Lao Guan to come over and resolve it together. After all, this is a matter between the two families.
Wu Hong has already talked about Joni's matter with Guan Jianguo by phone. She is a little angry, but also a little thankful. Marriage is not only a lifetime for girls, but also for boys.
If Joni was found messing around outside after getting married, then half of his life would be ruined for his son.
Thinking about it again, if you wait until you have a child, you will not only ruin your own son, but also the child.
Thinking of this, Wu Hong calmed down, "Your Aunt Qiao and Uncle Qiao are also poor people."
Guan Chaochu agreed and disagreed.
Shaking her head slightly, "Mom, no matter how pitiful it is, there are causes and effects. You can't be soft-hearted because of sympathy, and then you will bury the eldest brother for half his life~" Although she felt that Ms. Wu Hong was not ambiguous, she still told her One sentence.
She felt that if the Qiao family came to talk to her, she might not simply propose the dissolution of the engagement.
If it is, then hello everyone, hello everyone, if not Guan Chaochu thought to himself, then there is really no need to have any sympathy for the Qiao family. According to the business process, she hopes that she is thinking too much .
Guan Chaochu helped Lao Guan arrange the bus tickets, and when Lao Guan came, the two families sat together. In just a few days, Qiao's father seemed to be several years old, and Qiao's mother looked haggard.
Wu Hong and Guan Jianguo couldn't say anything malicious. In fact, the one who hurt her daughter the most was not Joni herself, but her parents. "How is Joni?"
Seeing that she didn't utter bad words, but cared about her, Mother Qiao wiped the corners of her eyes gratefully, no matter how genuine the concern was, "It's okay, Wu Hong, my family is sorry for your family."
Wu Hong didn't answer, what did you say, I'm sorry?
But I'm obviously sorry.
The Guan family doesn't say how good they are, but since they got engaged, they have been heart and soul.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Guan Jianguo is rarely willing to say a long sentence, "Don't worry too much. Sometimes it's useless to worry. It's better to let yourself go. If you bump into it, you will know that you will turn around. No, it may also be a bright future."
Guan Chaochu was secretly surprised, she thought that Comrade Lao Guan had no temper, but these words were hidden in the words, which were rare.
Qin Mo, Guan Jianguo had contacted.
That man is young and promising, excellent!
Young talents! But the ancients paid attention to the right family, and it was not just for no reason, nor was it to set a threshold.
Why some people can be friends and some cannot, because of the common language!
You need to have a common language and live in a common environment to have many common languages, no matter in terms of growth, learning, friends, three views, family background, education, etc.
A poor man and a rich man.
Kindergarten for the rich, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and the clothes are changed in different ways.
Kindergarten for the poor, wearing clothes that older brothers and sisters can¡¯t wear, and obsessed with new clothes. When they grow up, the poor buy clothes in different ways, and tell the rich about their difficulties. How miserable and poor I was when I was young, can the rich understand? No, I just can't understand your behavior. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com