On Friday evening, Su Weifeng's parents, Su Qiangguo, also rushed back. He was a man whose personality was slightly old-fashioned, hardly engaging in idle chat or laughter and always wearing a stern face. However, in front of Shen Jie, he didn't have much status. One glare from Shen Jie, and he could only obediently comply.
At 6:50 on Saturday morning, a knock at the door sounded, and Su Weifeng hurried over to welcome Lin Xuanxuan inside.
"Yushan, why did you come up? Weren't you supposed to just wait in the car?" Shen Jie said with a smiling face.
"I was thinking maybe I could help carry some things." Lin Xuanxuan seemed a bit nervous today, as it was her first time meeting Su Weifeng's father.
Shen Jie beamed with a smile and said, "Look, Old Su, our daughter-in-law here sure knows how to handle things."
Su Qiangguo also nodded repeatedly; at least this first impression made him feel pretty good.
