The old couple was bickering, but it was full of warmth, which made Ding Ning sad and a little sad.
"What's wrong?"
The careful Diba keenly sensed that his sweetheart seemed to have something on his mind. She gently held his hand and asked with concern.
"Nothing. I just feel that uncle and aunt are so loving."
Ding Ning quickly calmed down and said with a smile.
"They've been like this since I was young. They have a big quarrel every three days and a small quarrel every two days, but they've never really blushed. This seems to have become their way of getting along. If they don't bicker one day, I'll feel uncomfortable."
Diba's face rippled with a happy smile and she said softly.
"It's enviable."
Ding Ning sighed with emotion.
Only then did Diba remember that Ding Ning had no mother since he was a child. His parents' behavior touched the sadness in his heart. She couldn't help but feel sorry for this man. She looked at him softly and comforted him, "Everything will be fine. No matter when, remember, you still have me."
"No matter when?"
Ding Ning asked slyly.
"Of course."
Diba didn't know that Ding Ning was setting a trap, so she said firmly.
"Well, you can't go back on your words."
Ding Ning smiled very proudly. With Diba's words, when she knew that he had more than one woman in the future, she would have an excuse.
"Every word I spit out, I've always kept my word."
Diba showed her masculine nature as she proudly raised her chin and said resolutely.
"Well, I recorded it. If you don't admit it one day, I have evidence in hand."
Ding Ning didn't know when he took out his mobile phone and recorded what she said.
Diba rolled her eyes at him grumpily. "You don't believe me that much?"
"It's not that I don't believe you, but I don't believe myself."
Ding Ning's words had a hidden meaning, which made Diba confused.
"Wash your hands and eat."
Diba's mother and father quarreled for a while. Diba's father was defeated and raised his hands to surrender. Diba's mother, like a general who returned triumphantly from a victory, ordered valiantly and energetically.
Father Di was like a defeated rooster. He lowered his head and went to wash his hands, which made Ding Ning laugh.
The lunch was very sumptuous. There were four cold dishes, four stir-frying dishes, four barbecuing dishes, one soup, and one dry pot. All the dishes were placed on the table, which made Diba exclaim that his mother was biased. When he came back, there were only four dishes and one soup, but when Ding Ning came, there were so many delicious dishes.
Father Di said humorously. Doting on his son-in-law was fake, but doting on his daughter was real. Since his son-in-law's mouth was soft, how could he not treat his daughter better?
Diba was finally satisfied and glared at Ding Ning, making him not know whether to laugh or cry.
They had a joyful and harmonious lunch, which could be regarded as a farewell ceremony for Ding Ning. After all, Father Di was a man, so he was more reserved and introverted, but Mother Di was different. She pulled Ding Ning and insisted that he stay for a few more days before going back.
Ding Ning smiled bitterly and could only look at Diba for help. Although Diba also hoped that Ding Ning would stay, he also knew that Ding Ning was very busy and some things could not be delayed.
So, he helped to explain that he had a lot of things to do. Not only the School of Anesthesiology, but he was also preparing for the establishment of a School of Chinese Medicine and an affiliated hospital. There were many things waiting for him to go back and deal with. This time, he only took some time out of his busy schedule.
When Mother Di heard this, she immediately did not stop him. She said that business was more important and that he would come often in the future when he had time. Naturally, Ding Ning agreed without hesitation.
Di's mother looked at Ding Ning with more satisfaction. "What a good son-in-law! He is handsome, tall, rich, and has a career. Most importantly, he dotes on my daughter so much that he takes time out of his busy schedule to visit me."
After the meal, Ding Ning took out two small bottles and gave them to Father Di and Mother Di. He said that this was the medicine he had developed, which could strengthen the body and prolong life. Before leaving, he gave it to them as a gift.
Although Father Di and Mother Di accepted it happily, they obviously didn't take it to heart. They just pulled him over and repeatedly told him to come and play often.
Diba took a deep look at Ding Ning, and her eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon. Her parents did not know what was good, but how could she not know that the pills this guy took out to show filial piety to her parents were not ordinary goods. They were probably priceless outside.
She, Sister Mi, and the others had personally experienced the effects of the body-strengthening pill. Not only did they become clear-hearing and eyesight, they were not easy to get sick, and even their strength had increased by many times. Previously, they had made a lot of jokes because they could not control their surging strength well.
Thinking of the wonderful expression on Sister Mi's face when she opened the car door and almost pulled it off, Diba could not help but want to laugh.
This was not an exception. Tong Liya, Guan Xiaotong, and Ouyang Poxiao had all called to complain, saying that they were about to become the king of destruction. Their home was a mess, and they accidentally broke things.
Although they were complaining, the joy in their tone was undisguised. Fortunately, Yang Mi knew the seriousness of the matter. She repeatedly told them to keep it a secret and not tell anyone. Otherwise, Ding Ning might be caught by some special department to be a guinea pig.
These girls all had a conscience, and they all swore that they would not tell anyone. However, they all had a strong interest in martial arts dramas, and there was a tendency for them to change their path and develop into martial arts stars.
Using the reason that he did not like parting, he declined Diba's family's kindness to send him to the airport. Under their reluctant gazes, Ding Ning stopped a taxi and left.
"What a good child."
Mother Di looked at the taillights of the taxi in the distance, and reluctantly turned to walk home. She sighed with emotion.
"Yes, this time Little Ding came in a hurry, and he didn't have time to inform his relatives and friends. Next time Diba comes back with Little Ding, we must hold a big banquet to celebrate."
After the meal, Ding Ning gave Father Di a massage, which made him feel less tired and refreshed. Some old illnesses that were not life-threatening but tormenting were also removed. He was completely convinced by the medical skills of his future son-in-law.
"Dad, what are you thinking about? We are just friends now, and our relationship has not taken shape yet."
Diba held Father Di's arm and rebuked.
"What do you mean by 'our relationship has not taken shape yet'? Little Ding has taken the initiative to visit his parents. This matter has been settled. "
What Father Di was embarrassed to say was, "You two live together, and your relationship has not taken shape yet. Do you have to have a big belly to be called 'our relationship has taken shape'?"
"Yes, child, I agree with your father's approach this time. Next time Little Ding comes, we must hold a big banquet and invite all the neighbors, relatives, and friends to join in the fun, and let them meet my future son-in-law."
Mother Di's face was full of smiles, and she was extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.
Diba rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking that it was better not to come back before he got married. Otherwise, he did not know what his parents would do.
"By the way, Diba, have you met Little Ding's parents?"
Father Di suddenly thought of a very important question.
Diba did not know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that their relationship had not been confirmed before yesterday, so how could he meet his parents? He shook his head and said, "He has no mother since he was a child. His father seems to have gone abroad, and even he can't be contacted."
"Little Ding is really pitiful. Did his mother die, or did she divorce his father?"
Mother Di took the key to open the door and asked with a distressed face.
"How do I know? He didn't say it, and I didn't ask. But when I chatted with him once, it seemed that his mother was still alive. I think she might be divorced."
Diba remembered that when they were in the bar in Ninghai, when they were arguing about whether he was a rich first generation or a rich second generation, he seemed to mention it and said uncertainly.
"Oh, does he have any brothers or sisters in his family besides him?"
Mother Di took her baby daughter to sit on the sofa and started the household check mode. Father Di turned on the TV on the side, but absent-mindedly pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on their conversation. It seemed that he also had a gossipy heart.
"He also has a sister. It seems that she is not his biological daughter. She is an adopted daughter of his mother."
Diba did not find it annoying. After all, she had not been back for two years. It was not easy for her to come back, and she also wanted to accompany her parents.
"Not his biological daughter? Is she beautiful? How old is she? What does she do? "
Mother Di immediately became vigilant and asked seriously.
"How do I know? I have never seen her. She seems to be a few years older than him. However, his sister is very powerful. She is the boss of a large group company and is very rich."
Diba did not think so complicated. While peeling an orange, she answered casually.
"Does Little Ding and his sister often meet?"
Mother Di became more nervous and asked hurriedly.
Diba looked at her with amusement. "They live together. Do you think they often meet?"
"Ah, live together? How can that be? "
Mother Di suddenly stood up and said nervously.
Diba was startled, looked at her mother inexplicably, and said strangely, "They are brother and sister. Isn't it normal to live together?"
"It's not normal."
Father Di and Mother Di looked at her and said in unison.
Diba was confused by her parents. "Why is it not normal?"
"They are not biological brother and sister."
Father Di and Mother Di said in unison again, like a repeater, which made Diba not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Diba, it's not that we are narrow-minded. Think about it, Little Ding is so excellent that any girl will be tempted by him. They are not biological brother and sister. What if they fall in love with each other for a long time? We have to guard against this. "
Mother Di said earnestly, and Father Di nodded again and again, like a chicken pecking rice. The old couple had never maintained a high degree of unity on their daughter's marriage.
Diba looked at her parents with amusement and raised her chin proudly. "What are you worrying about? Don't you have confidence in your baby daughter?"
"Of course, my baby daughter is the most beautiful, but it concerns your lifelong happiness. You must guard against it. You must not be careless."
Seeing that her daughter didn't take it seriously at all, Mother Di immediately became anxious and gave advice to her.
"Yes, your mother is right. It's better to be safe than sorry. I think it's necessary for you to go to his home and carefully observe his sister's eyes when she looks at him. If there are any bad signs, you should let him move out immediately. You can't let him continue to live in his sister's house and nip the danger in the bud."
Father Di came forward and began to give advice seriously. Mother Di nodded repeatedly to show her approval.
Father Di did not know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "You think too much. They are just brother and sister. Besides, I have just become friends with him. Isn't it too narrow-minded for me to make such requests?"
"That's true. I'm a man, so I understand. This may affect your image in Little Ding's heart."
Father Di thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"What should we do? Anyway, I don't think it's a problem for him to live in his sister's house. Doesn't he have his own house? "
Mother Di said worriedly.
"I don't know. I haven't asked about this. But the house in Ninghai is so expensive. He has only graduated for more than half a year. He should not have one."
Diba said with uncertainty. Anyway, she liked Ding Ning and did not care whether he had a house or not.
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