"Who’s fallen into the jar of jealousy? I just don’t want to argue with your second brother!" Su Xi pursed her lips and said irritably. That Liu i clearly had bad intentions for Xu Nian’an.
"My second brother doesn’t bother with Liu i; it’s Liu i who insists on thanking him for saving her life. Also, my second brother never gives her a good look," Xu Nianhua took the opportunity to explain for her brother, saying, "My second brother only has you in his heart."
"Hmm." Su Xi humd lightly, her gaze falling on the conference hall, where Xu Nian’an was holding his nephew’s hand. Over the past two years, Xu Nian’an’s internship results have been extraordinary. Now he’s already a graduate student. Although not yet a formal doctor, he’s already participated in a few surgeries with his teacher, and even the dean praised his exceptional talent.
His future is bright.
Her mother, Fei ishu, knew about her and Xu Nian’an’s relationship and only asked her one question: Can you wait?
From graduate student, to Ph.D., to becoming a real doctor, it would take at least another five years.
Su Xi rembered clearly how she replied.
"Mom, I’m about to join the Folk Music Troupe too. I’ll be very busy then. In these years, I definitely won’t be thinking about marriage, so I’m willing to wait."
When Fei ishu heard Su Xi’s answer, she didn’t say anything else. Her response was just as Fei ishu expected.
"Nianhua, look here." Pei Yining had a newly purchased cara on his shoulder, aiming the lens at Xu Nianhua and Su Xi.
"Nianhua, are you happy today?" Pei Yining looked at Xu Nianhua through the lens.
"Happy, I wish Brother Cheng’s career to reach new heights." Xu Nianhua waved at the cara, smiling and said: "I also wish Yining to beco a great photographer soon!"
In the past two years, Pei Yining spent very little ti at school, spending most of his ti with a cara, taking photos here and there.
"And , I also wish Pei Yicheng’s career flourishes, and I wish you beco a great photographer soon." Su Xi playfully leaned in closer. Although she’s usually on stage facing caras, it’s her first ti being this close to a lens.
After goofing around with Pei Yining for a while, Su Xi quietly whispered in her ear, "Nianhua, this isn’t right. Aren’t you and Yicheng getting married soon, or at least getting engaged soon? So, his career flourishing is just like yours, isn’t it?"
"Brother Cheng’s is his, mine is mine, what’s the relationship?" Xu Nianhua had the confidence, over the past two years, she had translated and published ten books, and her translation studio has now been established into a translation company. Her annual translation inco has increased from just a few thousand at the beginning, to tens of thousands now, and she believes it will continue to grow.
Not to ntion herself, even her father’s furniture factory has expanded to three tis its original size. Although the furniture doesn’t sell across the country, it’s at least centered around South City, with goods reaching a dozen nearby cities as well.
And her mother’s Chili Sauce Factory, no need to say, it’s now a renowned brand nationwide.
"Sigh, sotis, I wonder if I made a mistake studying music." Su Xi thought about how they all have their careers, while she’s still in the Folk Music Troupe, often performing. Although she earns more than ordinary people, compared to Nianhua’s inco, it’s trivial.
"How could it be? Every ti I hear you play, I feel my soul is uplifted." Xu Nianhua encouraged her, "Xiaoxi, you can try composing your music. By then, you’ll be a music producer, and everyone will be singing your songs everywhere. Wouldn’t you feel proud?"
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