Ji Tingyan is angry on the surface, but she wants to laugh in her heart. Fu Ting is so domineering that she doesn't want to listen. Maybe the chat downstairs is more interesting, but for the sake of men's self-esteem and face, she still can't help it.
Tang Weixin just scared him. Unexpectedly, he was so nervous. She felt more and more that this man was more interesting than she imagined.
Tie mother left a large group of elders for dinner. At the dinner table, there was no idle mouth. An aunt began to stare at two daughters-in-law again.
"You are not young. My sister's daughter has a baby when she is only 23 years old. You are almost 30 years old. You have to hurry up. Women are old. It's not good to have a baby. Their body recovers slowly."
"That's right. Young people, don't just enjoy it now. Children have to be born early."
As soon as tie mother heard this, she quickly put food in the bowls of two people: "cousin, third sister, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, the children have their own plans, this is just the beginning of the relationship, there is always a time to adapt."
Tang Weixin originally wanted to say a few words, but seeing that the future mother-in-law was so open-minded and reasonable, she defended her and Xiaonai everywhere, she had to hold back. Forget it, outsiders are always outsiders. As long as her mother-in-law is reasonable, it will be easy to get along with her in the future.
"Xiaoting, how many children are you going to have?" Another concubine began to gossip again.
Fu Ting Jun's face was red, and he looked at the woman sitting beside him subconsciously.
Ji Tingyan also looked at him sideways. Fu Ting immediately said, "whether the child comes or not depends on fate. It's not up to us to say."
"Sui, why don't you count what you say? You can have as many as you want." Said the one-year-old aunt with a smile.
Ji Tingyan's cheeks are hot. Is it not good to say that with so many people at the dinner table?
Tang Weixin looks at Ji Tingyan's blushing face interestingly, and his heart is itchy. Why doesn't anyone ask her how many children she has?
"Xiaoxun, what about you?" Just as Tang Weixin's thought flashed, someone stared at her and tie Xun.
Tie Xun is eating a steak. As soon as he takes two bites, he is named. He chokes for a while. He quickly takes the hot water beside him and looks up at the aunt in a circle.
"We decided to have a football team." Tang Weixin's mischievous smile.
"Poof." Just drank a sip of water, when hearing her words, the water in his mouth directly sprayed. Fortunately, he turned his head, otherwise, he didn't have to eat this dinner.......
"Are you ok?" Tang Weixin't't.......... of the two women to hear Tang Weixin's laughter.............................
It seems that the women chosen by the two sons are complementary in character. The eldest son is mature and steady. He chooses a gentle and lovely woman. The youngest son is lazy and unruly. He looks for a smart and capable girlfriend. With idealism around Xiaoxun, she doesn't have to worry about him not doing his job all day.
"What the child said really scared a cow to death. There are so many people in the football team. You have one a year. You are not young." A group of old women were shocked. Obviously, they were shocked.
Tang Weixin was about to speak when she suddenly felt that a pair of big hands were pulling her clothes. She looked down and saw that it was tie Xun who was wiping the corner of her mouth with a tissue.
She originally wanted to say something that was not shocking. Seeing that the man motioned for her to say less, she had to giggle twice and cover the matter.
At the end of dinner, tie mother sent three aunts and six aunts to the car and went back to the living room. She looked at Tang Weixin and Ji Tingyan embarrassedly and said, "they are used to gossip on weekdays. When they get together, they talk endlessly. Don't mind."
"No, it's normal for a family to chat." Ji Tingyan really doesn't mind, because she only has Fu Ting in her heart and eyes. She doesn't listen to what others say.
Tang Weixin also nodded: "no, auntie, don't worry about it."
Fu Ting's two brothers were relieved to hear their answer.
After taking a bath in the evening, lying in bed, Ji Tingyan stood in front of the floor to ceiling window with her arms crossed. There was a sound of pushing the door behind her. She looked back. Fu Ting came in wearing a set of black pajamas. He was mature and tall. This kind of dress made him more of a king of the night.
Ji Tingyan just glanced at him and continued to stare at the distant scenery in a daze.
The man who was ignored, his eyes were surprised, walked quickly, hugged her behind, sexy chin on her shoulder, and the hot breath stimulated her tender earlobe.
However, the woman in his arms didn't seem to respond passionately. She just asked sadly, "Am I really that old? Should we think about a pension plan? "
The man holding her was stiff all over. What nonsense did he say?
"Xiaonai, you are only 28 years old. Even if you want to be old, I am older than you. I am not worried. What are you worried about?" The man smiled gently and turned her body gently to let her face herself.
"Men and women age at different rates. Maybe you are still the same when you are 40 years old, but I am really old. Fu Ting, I'm afraid." Ji Tingyan never thought about getting old, but just now, a moment of sadness made her feel inexplicably uneasy about the future.
Fu Ting smiled angrily, hugged her tightly into her arms directly, stroked her fingers gently on her back, and said in a hoarse voice: "don't be affected by the words of outsiders, let's live our own life, worry about things in the future, let me do it, you can do what you like at ease, people with a good mentality will not be old."
"What's the worry?" Ji Tingyan blinked, some do not understand.
"If the child is born in the future, I will worry about his education and life. Don't be angry with them." The man suppressed his smile and joked.
"They?" Ji Tingyan gently pushed him away: "you mean, we don't just have a child?"
Fu Ting: "..."
"I only have one, not more." Ji Tingyan suddenly has a small mood, like a rebellious adolescent child, pushes him away.
Fu Ting can't laugh or cry, so he has to continue to coax: "well, you say one, we will only have one, listen to you."
Ji Tingyan is stunned. Is this man so easy to talk to?
"Well." Women's sense of security seems to come back. If men only listen to her in this life, she may not be old, at least her mentality will not be old.
This room is as warm as water, but in the other room, the atmosphere is a little strange.
Tang Weixin sat on the sofa with her legs crossed like a queen. Tie Xun stood beside her nervously and asked her, "idealism, what you said just now, is it true or false?"
"Which one?" The woman picked up her beautiful eyebrows: "have children?"
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