Su Qiao looked at him meaningfully. "Now that you know they've been good to you, you should honor them properly from now on. Understand?"
"I understand. I'll definitely honor them properly from now on."
Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao had been the first people to reach out to him after his mother left.
It was also because of them that he had met such a wonderful Qiao'er.
"Do you really understand, or are you just pretending?"
He wasn't their son or a blood relative, so there was no obligation to honor them. But if he became their son-in-law, there would be no problem.
Huh?
Could there really be a difference between understanding and not understanding something like this?
Could it be that she was worried he was only humoring her and didn't genuinely want to honor Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao?
Looking at the strange expression in Su Qiao's eyes, Gao Jinghui became uncertain, but he still nodded. "I... I really understand."
Su Qiao: "..."
Hopefully you really do understand, you blockhead!
Forget it. He was still young—only seventeen. It was better not to put too much pressure on him.
The slap mark on Gao Jinghui's face made Uncle Xiao and Aunt Xiao ache for him for quite a while.
They cursed Gao Bin inwardly for being such a terrible person. How could he be so vicious even toward his own son?
But there was nothing they could do about it. After all, it was someone else's family matter. They could only treat Gao Jinghui even better.
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After Gao Family's father and son, the Su Family arrived in force just after lunch.
As soon as they entered Xiao Family's courtyard, Xiao Aizhen slapped eight hundred yuan down on the stone table.
Uncle Xiao's expression turned cold as his gaze