"When has anything your mom said not counted?" Xu Nianhua glanced at him and said, "In a few days, Hongen will be back. In the blink of an eye, Hongen is already old enough to get married."
"In a few more years, we could be marrying off our daughter." Pei Yicheng's gaze settled on the children, even the youngest, Tangtang, was already seven.
"Dad, Mom, don't hold your breath. I'm not getting married before thirty." Xu Ting immediately responded, she had no plans to marry that early.
Xu Nianhua and Pei Yicheng exchanged a look and said nothing. When fate arrives, would they fear she won't marry?
After the family finished their hotpot, they bumped into Cheng Hao.
"Haozi, what are you doing here?" Pei Yicheng raised an eyebrow. Over the years, their business had grown, and Cheng Hao had become more mature. Even dressed in a simple white shirt and black trousers, he exuded the aura of success.
Xu Nianhua took the children home first.
