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Yao Yuling and Wang Xin finally had some time to spend alone together, so of course they had to have fun outside. They didn't stop until it got dark and the number of people on the street gradually decreased, feeling unsatisfied.

The two looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. Wang Xin looked around and quietly took Yao Yuling's hand, holding their fingers tightly.

Yao Yuling felt the warmth in her hand, and her dimples, which were already showing when she smiled, deepened a little. She tightened her grip on the hand.

The two of them strolled on the way home, and their shadows reflected on the ground seemed to merge together.

.........

After Wang Xin sent Yao Yuling home, he turned around and hummed a song as he returned to his own home.

“La la…”

"click"

Wang Xin joyfully pushed open the door, only to be greeted by endless darkness. He couldn't help but wonder, "Why didn't Comrade Wang go home and even lock the door?" He muttered, but his hands were busy. He skillfully fumbled with the switch by memory and gave it a firm pull (in those days, most homes still used pull-cord switches).

"Oh, I'm going!"

The moment Wang Xin turned on the light, he was startled to see a figure sitting on the sofa. Upon closer inspection, he found that it was his father. He couldn't help but curl his lips.

"No, Dad, you are really my dad! You were at home, why didn't you turn on the lights? You scared me to death! My heart was pounding so hard that it almost jumped out of my chest."

"Comrade Lao Wang, I have to seriously criticize you. Don't do this next time...ah!"

Wang Xin was in a good mood. As he was talking, he came up to his father and made faces and teasing remarks. He looked like he really deserved a beating.

As expected, before he could finish his words, his father slapped him on the head, completely suppressing him.

"Stop smiling at me. You've just left everyone alone today. If I weren't your biological father, how could I clean up your mess? I'm going to make you really—jump out!"

Wang Yongge rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

Wang Xin sat obediently on the sofa, with a flattering look on his face: "Hehe, I left with peace of mind knowing that Dad is here."

After praising his father, Wang Xin's face lit up with smiles when he thought about marrying Yao Yulin.

"Dad, I have something to tell you. Ling'er and I are getting married! Ling'er's mom will be here in the next two days."

Wang Yongge was overjoyed to hear that his son and Yao Yuling were about to marry, but was later shocked to learn that Yao Yuling's mother was about to arrive. He stared at the beaming, radiant Wang Xin and felt a surge of dissatisfaction.

"Since the in-laws are coming, why don't you prepare properly and see if you need anything? What are you standing here for?"

Wang Xin smiled and approached his father: "Hey, no problem, I'll buy another set of clothes tomorrow, this is the money..."

Wang Xin twisted his fingers and smiled ingratiatingly.

Wang Yongge gently pushed his son's face aside with his hand, with a smile on his face, but cursed softly: "Don't make trouble here, you kid has never done anything that makes people worry-free. Can I still count on you? Since the in-laws are coming soon, it's better for me to prepare these things!" His voice revealed a sense of helplessness and pampering.

After saying that, he turned around and started to get busy, preparing various gifts and ingredients in advance for the upcoming in-laws, and took out some banknotes and handed them to Wang Xin.

"Thank you, Dad. I will be filial to you!"

Wang Yongge smiled, then looked around the house and felt that something was missing. He felt depressed and complained: What a terrible son, he always betrays his father!