"Wasn’t it all because of him!" He Dongxue pointed her slender finger at Lin Chan, "He brings late-night snacks every day at that ti, I got used to it, and if I don’t eat sothing at that ti, my stomach protests!"
"Oh no, oh no, big brother raised the little girl for twenty years without making her gain weight, and now a boyfriend cos in and she’s gained weight in no ti!" He Hongi looked at Father He and said, "Big brother, you might be drinking son-in-law wine soon, huh?"
Teased by her aunt, He Dongxue’s face flushed. She looked at Lin Chan, whose smile was about to reach his ears, lowered her head, wrinkling her nose, and gave a soft hum.
"I think after Zhilan finds the child and we go back to the hotown for the hundred-day feast, we might as well let Dongxue and Lin Chan get engaged then. Everyone will be back ho, they can enjoy both the child’s hundred-day feast and Dongxue’s engagent, how wonderful that would be." Liang Tao said, "Now, big brother and Ada are also in the capital. By then, invite Lin Chan’s parents. The in-laws can et and discuss the engagent and marriage of the two kids!"
"Uncle~" He Dongxue stomped her foot, "If anyone should marry off, it’s you! I won’t agree! I still want to study!"
"Marriage doesn’t conflict with studying, as long as you don’t mind my education being lower than yours. After marrying , you can continue studying. Even if you want to beco a PhD, it’s all good." Lin Chan took two steps toward He Dongxue, "Once you finish your PhD and want to study abroad, I’ll support you with both hands held high. Once you’re successful and earn more than I do, you can support ~"
"Who wants to support a pretty boy like you!" He Dongxue turned her head away, her ears turning even redder. She pushed Lin Chan, who was leaning towards her, and said, "We can talk about us later! I’m going to watch big brother make fried rice!"
That counted as shyly fleeing the scene, and Liang Tao laughed heartily, "The little girl is thin-skinned, but she didn’t get mad, which ans she actually likes you a lot in her heart."
"Exactly, otherwise, with her temperant, if we teased her like this, she would definitely get mad at you." He Hongi shook her head, smiling, "Back when she just started college, there was a matchmaker from the village who wanted to introduce soone to her, and He Dongxue scolded the matchmaker. Her temper is fierce, if she doesn’t want it herself, no one can force her. Luckily, she’s been well-behaved and sensible since she was little, otherwise, this temperant would truly give big brother a headache."
In the kitchen, He Teng was chopping vegetables, beating eggs, and reheating the leftover rice from last night. His movents were skilled, and he could hear the conversation from the living room clearly. He had to admit that uncle Liang Tao’s words really hit the spot for him.
Once the child is found, we must have a big celebration in the hotown for the child’s hundred-day feast.
Half an hour later, He Teng brought a steaming plate of fried rice and a bowl of pigeon soup into the room. When he went in, He Zhilan was already asleep, but rembering she hadn’t eaten much recently, he still woke her up, "The fried rice is ready, eat it while it’s hot, then rest."
"Okay." He Zhilan nodded and sat up, leaning against the headboard. Watching He Teng carefully blowing on the rice for her, she did not blink, "Brother, I don’t know why, but it feels like a dream. If it weren’t for the injuries on my hand, I’d almost think seeing the child thrown down by Lan Song’s parents was just a nightmare."
"Just take it as having a nightmare." He Teng replied, then brought a spoon of rice to He Zhilan’s lips, "Open your mouth and eat."
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