[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-my-restarted-life-1992":3,"chapter-my-restarted-life-1992-my-restarted-life-1992-chapter-933":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","My Restarted Life: 1992",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2280483,4460,"Chapter 933: The In-Laws","my-restarted-life-1992-chapter-933",933,"\u003Cp>“That’s great!” Yuan Liying said happily. “I’ve wanted to meet the in-laws for a long time, but since you and Qiuxiu never seemed in a hurry, I just kept it to myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Andong said: “We’ve just been busy all along. Only yesterday did we get free and mention this to my mother-in-law.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhou asked: “When are you meeting? Have you set a date?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not yet!” Zhou Andong said. “My father-in-law is very busy. We have to wait until he has time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“By the way!” Old Zhou said. “Your mom and I still don’t know what your in-laws do for a living.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Andong said: “You’ll find out when you meet them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This kid!” Yuan Liying complained. “You’re still keeping secrets from us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Andong laughed: “My father-in-law is an official—very, very high-ranking. As for my mother-in-law, she works at the Provincial Women’s Federation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Very, very high-ranking?” Old Zhou racked his brain. “A top city-level leader?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Andong burst out laughing: “Dad, your perspective is too small. Think bigger.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhou’s expression turned uneasy. “In the province?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes!” Zhou Andong nodded. “The top one.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Old Zhou stared at Jian Qiu in stunned silence. Yuan Liying reacted a bit slower, but quickly understood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, both of them became awkward in Jian Qiu’s presence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The change was too obvious—Jian Qiu sensed it immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mom, Dad!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing her call them Dad and Mom, Old Zhou and Yuan Liying were thrown off balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qiu handed the child to Zhou Andong, walked over, and warmly took hold of Yuan Liying’s and Old Zhou’s hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No matter how high-ranking my parents are, you just need to know that I’ve already registered my marriage with Dongzi—I’m your daughter-in-law.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Feeling the firm pressure from Jian Qiu’s hands, Yuan Liying and Old Zhou instantly relaxed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s right!” Old Zhou laughed, genuinely delighted. “I don’t care what your parents do—you’re my daughter-in-law.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Su Su!” Zhou Andong said to the little girl. “Would you like to go with Dad and Mom to meet Grandma?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Su Su didn’t understand what Zhou Andong meant, but she caught the last word and said in a tiny, babyish voice:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Okay!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The in-laws want to meet Su Su!” Yuan Liying hurriedly said. “Then go quickly—don’t waste time.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhou Andong had planned to go in the afternoon, thinking to take Grandma and Grandpa to Dahrunfa in the morning to buy some clothes, but Yuan Liying disagreed and insisted they take the child to meet Grandma right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With no choice, Zhou Andong and Jian Qiu could only carry the child to Compound Six first, and plan to take Grandma and Grandpa shopping tomorrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>………………\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At Compound Six, early in the morning, Jian Minglang arrived just as breakfast was being served.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old lady saw her eldest grandson had come so early and hadn’t eaten yet, so she told the maid to bring a chair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You haven’t eaten, have you? Come quickly and have something.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m actually a bit hungry.” Jian Minglang sat down, picked up chopsticks, and grabbed a steamed bun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man sipped his porridge: “How’s it going? Did the money come through?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Minglang bit into the bun and mumbled: “They gave me part of it. The rest will arrive by end of next month—enough for now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Getting even part is already good.” The old man nodded. “Remember, money must be spent wisely—don’t waste it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Don’t worry!” Jian Minglang assured him. “I’ve been running around for so long—I know how hard it is to get this money. I wouldn’t dare waste it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Grandpa, Grandma!” Jian Mingfan rushed in. “Oh hey, Second Brother’s here too! Did you like the birthday gift I gave you last time?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Minglang had been in a good mood, but seeing Jian Mingfan and hearing his words instantly ruined it—he darkened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why are you here again?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You say that?” Jian Mingfan grabbed a bun and bit into it. “This is Grandpa’s house—it’s my Grandpa’s house too. Why can you come but I can’t?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Enough!” The old lady quickly intervened. “Brothers don’t fight when they meet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on?” Zhao Ping walked in afterward, paused at the sight of Jian Minglang. “When did Minglang get back?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aunt Zhao!” Though he disliked Jian Mingfan, Jian Minglang dared not be disrespectful to Zhao Ping. “I’ve been back a few days.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?” Zhao Ping nodded. “Back for business?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes,” Jian Minglang said. “It’s all done. I’m leaving tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then this then!\" Zhao Ping sat on the sofa. \"You came back—it's not easy; Aunt Zhao will treat you to lunch.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Minglang smiled and shook his head. “No need. I’ve got a few former colleagues who want to treat me to lunch today.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh?” Zhao Ping had only offered out of politeness. Since Jian Minglang declined, she didn’t press further. “Then wait until your uncle comes back—Aunt Zhao will cook you something special at home.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright!” Jian Minglang agreed readily. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a drink with my uncle. I’ve got a lot of things I want to ask him about.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old man picked up the thread: “You really should take time to talk with your uncle—he’s at the grassroots level, especially in investment promotion, ranked among the best nationwide.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I know,” Jian Minglang said. He truly admired his uncle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Where’s Gu Minglan?” Zhao Ping asked, noticing her absence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t know. She left early this morning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No sooner had the old lady spoken than Gu Minglan returned, carrying a large bag on her back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Second Mom!” Jian Mingfan dashed over and snatched the bag from her. “What’s in here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Minglan smiled. “Open it and see.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Mingfan opened it curiously and exclaimed: “Why so many toys?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Minglan exhaled. “I bought them for Su Su.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhao Ping walked over. “So early? Which store was even open?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you know Yan Huijun?” Gu Minglan asked Zhao Ping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yan Huijun?” Zhao Ping blinked. It sounded familiar, but she couldn’t place the name.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My classmate,” Gu Minglan said. “You’ve met her before. Now she runs her own toy shop—I called her this morning and picked these up there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing their conversation, Jian Minglang froze in confusion. “Second Aunt, who’s Su Su?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gu Minglan said casually: “She’s the child of Qiuxiu and Zhou Andong—named Zhou Le, nickname Su Su.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Jian Minglang’s face changed drastically. “Qiuxiu and Zhou Andong have a child?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re weird,” Jian Mingfan mocked. “My sister and brother-in-law having a baby—what’s it got to do with you? Why are you upset?”\u003C\u002Fp>",1084,"2026-06-20T01:18:52.456Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","9406076b326b2de6a4829be0dc77d7fa96b00cc6f352821c3530506c821e9c9f","my-restarted-life-1992-chapter-934","my-restarted-life-1992-chapter-932",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmy-restarted-life-1992-cover.jpg"]