Chapter 1839
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"Hello, Grandpa." Shen Zhilie knelt down as well. "I'm Xiao Shen. I'm sorry that I didn't come to see you one last time when you passed away. But don't worry, I'll treat your granddaughter well in the future. I won't let Qianqian be bullied. I swear here."
After Shen Zhilie finished speaking, he placed the incense sticks in the ground and kowtowed three times.
Ye Zhenhua looked at Shen Zhilie intently and said, "I hope you're not making empty promises. Although Qianqian is a girl, she's still a treasure in our family."
"Don't worry, Uncle. I'll treat Qianqian well. I'm here now to tell you that I've already spoken to my family. My father said that he'll come to propose marriage in two days, but I want to register my marriage with Qianqian first."
Shen Zhilie sounded very sincere when he said this.
He stared at Ye Zhenhua and almost called him "Dad."
Ye Qianqian felt a little uneasy.
She was still concerned about what Shen Zhilie's grandmother had said.
What if … she really couldn't live past the age of 28? What should she do?
Moreover, according to Old Mrs. Shen, it seemed that … it would be very difficult for her to get pregnant.
Ye Qianqian felt a little sad. She looked at Shen Zhilie's sincere eyes and suddenly felt that it was a little unfair to him.
"Old Shen," Ye Qianqian called out, interrupting Shen Zhilie's words.
Shen Zhilie looked over, and Ye Zhenhua also turned his head to look at his daughter.
Ye Qianqian looked at Shen Zhilie and said, "Let's talk first."
Shen Zhilie had a bad feeling about this. He looked at Ye Qianqian and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"Come with me."
Ye Qianqian pulled Shen Zhilie out of the room.
Shen Zhilie was pulled away. When he saw Ye Qianqian's solemn expression, he felt that something was wrong.
Ye Qianqian pulled him into the room. Shen Zhilie stared at her and asked, "What do you want to say?"
"I think …"
When Ye Qianqian saw Shen Zhilie talking to her father, she felt that she had a lot to say. But now, she couldn't say a word.
"Huh?" Shen Zhilie raised his eyebrows. "What's wrong?"
"I think there must be some basis to what your grandmother said. After all, this kind of thing is superstition, but hasn't China believed in this for 5,000 years … It's best if it's not true, but if it's true and I really die at 28, then …"
"Enough." Shen Zhilie's expression darkened. "Ye Qianqian, what do you think I like about you?"
"Huh?" Ye Qianqian couldn't react for a moment.
"You're so timid. Do you really believe what Grandma said?"
Ye Qianqian didn't say anything. Her attitude was equivalent to a silent agreement.
Shen Zhilie grew even angrier. He said, "Even if you're really dead, I'll accept it. Who asked me to choose this path? But …"
Shen Zhilie emphasized the last two words. "Grandma's words can't be trusted. I've never believed Grandma's words. She even told me a bunch of nonsense about fortune-telling. She told me how great I'd be in this life and how beautiful my future wife would be. But look in the mirror now. Is she beautiful?" Shen Zhilie's eyes widened.
The corners of Ye Qianqian's eyes twitched. She couldn't react for a moment.
"She said that the child I gave birth to would be smart, but look at yourself. With your genes, do you think you can be smart?"
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