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"Come and sit down." Qiu Xinfang greeted, pulled Qiu Yuting to sit next to her, and said distressedly: "What happened to Qiu Zhenshan? Their grown men didn't stay vigil at night, so they asked you to go to the hospital to take care of them at night?"

"Same, it's a good night, I should do it." Qiu Yuting took Qiu Xinfang's arm, coquettishly, and said, "Fang Mom, I'm hungry."

"Okay, okay, Lao Luo, let the kitchen serve the food." Qiu Xinfang made arrangements, then turned her gaze back to Lei Hao, and asked with a smile: "The young man looks pretty good."

"Thank you, Auntie." Lei Hao's palms were a little sweaty and he tried his best to maintain his posture.

Qiu Xinfang is a middle-aged woman who doesn't look very majestic at first glance. Only when you are enveloped by her aura will you understand that the other person is not simple.

"Hao, vast and boundless, your name is also well earned." After Qiu Xinfang finished speaking, he asked, "Is Xiaolei from Fengzhou?"

"Well, my hometown is in the northern mountains of Fengzhou." Lei Hao answered truthfully, not knowing what Qiu Xinfang meant for the moment.

"Ethnic minorities?" Qiu Xinfang asked, seeing Lei Hao shaking his head, he added: "It's okay if it's not. I'm not discriminating. It's just that if you are from a different ethnic group, there will always be some different customs when you get along, so you have to work hard to reconcile them, right? , you seem to have quite a lot of customs there.”

"It's all the same." Lei Hao had some bad premonitions. As soon as he said this, he heard Qiu Xinfang wave his hand and said: "It's different. There is a custom of worshiping gods in Fengzhou, Guangdong Province. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, You have to worship God during festivals, ancestor remembrances, weddings, weddings, funerals, etc.”

"Yes." Lei Hao said.

To be precise, several provinces in southern China have unique customs and worship different gods. In Fengzhou, there are 365 days a year, and on average, they have to worship at least once every 10 days, so it is difficult for daughters-in-law from other places to adapt.

Seeing Qiu Xinfang mention this, Lei Hao immediately knew the tone of today's meeting, but he could also understand that as Qiu Yuting's elder, her worries were justified.

Lei Hao can't say that Qiu Yuting won't take care of these things in the future, because he wants to live with his parents, and worshiping ancestors and praying to gods are very important to the two elders. He wants to be the daughter-in-law of the Lei family. None can escape.

But... would it be too soon to say this now? Lei Hao began to sweat on his forehead.

Qiu Yuting smiled at Lei Hao's embarrassment, but Fang's mother's progress was too exaggerated, which made her feel very shy. It was said that the two of them had never even kissed, so it was a bit exaggerated considering the customs.

"Fangma." Qiu Yuting called out with a nasal voice. Qiu Xinfang immediately dropped the topic, but then changed it to another one.

"Xiao Lei is an only child, right?" Qiu Xinfang asked: "You seem to be a filial child at first glance, which is very similar to Tingting. If everything goes well, you will get along more harmoniously."

What's the meaning? Lei Hao was a little strange. Seeing the kind smile on Qiu Xinfang's face, he always felt that there was some other confidence in these words.

"Getting along well? No, how can my parents' living habits be the same as Tingting's? Is this... sarcastic?" Lei Hao suddenly felt a little unhappy, but this was also an objective problem, and he still had to recognize.

Lei Hao's parents are good at farming and breeding, but Qiu Yuting grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth. The only topic between the two parties may be Lei Hao. If they want to get along harmoniously, they will definitely need a lot of effort. .

But the problem remains, it would be too soon to talk about this now.

At this time, Lei Hao finally understood what Qiu Xinfang meant. The other party might not be optimistic about his relationship with Qiu Yuting, and was objecting in a roundabout way.

"Auntie is right. My parents are very kind people. Tingting will get along very well with them." Lei Hao pretended not to understand Qiu Xinfang's words and made a small expression.

After seeing the change in Lei Hao's expression and hearing these words, Luo Ziyang, who had been sitting quietly next to him, immediately became energetic. He knew very well how powerful his wife was.

Qiu Yuting was a little anxious and blinked at Lei Hao, but when she saw that the thunder tiger was starting to get stubborn, she could only roll her eyes and watch the drama of the thunder tiger fighting Fang Ma, but she was also prepared to deal with the situation. Come out and smooth things over before it gets out of hand.

One is the undefeated Thunder Tiger, and the other is the former elite mother of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. What kind of dialogue will there be?

"Cultural differences can create a chasm. Sometimes, differences in understanding of things create the breeding ground for conflicts," Qiu Xinfang said.

"Getting along between people is like a combination of gears grinding together. There are always difficulties, but as long as there is emotion as a lubricant, life will go smoothly." Lei Hao answered according to the other party's tone.

"Tingting doesn't know how to do housework."

"I can hire a babysitter."

"You have different hobbies."

"Difference is a beauty."

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This was the first time for Lei Hao to talk to someone like this. He found it quite refreshing, and the other person didn't blush, but looked gentle, and his smile didn't even disappear.

Gradually, Lei Hao was at a disadvantage. He had no way to explain some objective problems. Qiu Xinfang was not annoyed and just told him sentence by sentence. It didn't look like an argument, but more like a comment.

After finishing what she wanted to say, Qiu Xinfang stopped talking. Instead, she smiled and asked about other things.

Lei Hao felt a little depressed, but he couldn't get angry. He just felt that talking about these things now was a bit too forward. He had no choice. The other party was an elder, and he had to give in where he should be humble.

After finishing the meal, it was time to go to the temple to burn incense, but Qiu Xinfang picked up the teacup and said, "Wait a minute, I made an appointment with someone to go together."

"Who is it?" Qiu Yuting was a little strange. When she heard the words "Wang Jinghao" said by Qiu Xinfang, she couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Aunt Wang is here too? Ever since grandpa was admitted to the hospital, hasn't she started to keep a distance from us? ?"

"People always change." Qiu Xinfang said with a smile.

Lei Hao was a little confused, so he listened to Qiu Yuting's explanation in his ear, and immediately understood that Wang Jinghao's husband was a senior executive of the bank, and his younger brother was a director of Yingyi Securities. He was one of the two people Qiu Xiangnan arranged to join the board of directors, and the Qiu family They have a good relationship, but they belong to Qiu Zhenshan's side.

Qiu Xinfang's purpose in asking the other party out was self-evident, and the other party's agreement also showed that his attitude was shaken.

"As time went by, the balance of power on the board of directors became 3 to 3. People who believe in Buddhism are not bad at playing tricks." Lei Hao thought silently in his heart.

When Wang Jinghao entered the box, Lei Hao lost his mind and turned to Qiu Xinfang, feeling a little angry in his heart.

"Jinghao, what is this?" Qiu Xinfang looked surprised and asked the visitor.

Wang Jinghao, who was in her forties and looked like a lady, also looked surprised. She looked at Lei Hao and asked in surprise: "My nephew Hanfei, who is this?"

"Tingting's boyfriend." Qiu Xinfang replied with a smile.

The atmosphere was a little awkward. Qiu Xinfang and Wang Jinghao didn't communicate with each other beforehand, and they made such a mistake.