Chapter 621: End, Must End

An An Nuan Nuan had never seen her parents talk on the phone before, so she was babbling and very excited.

When he heard Zeng Yiming's voice, he kept talking.

Zeng Yiming is also a person who likes children. He chats with the two little darlings in a casual manner, as if he really understands what they are saying.

As we were chatting, we called Zeng's father and mother over.

Every now and then he calls her a little baby, every now and then a little cutie, they are so rare.

Then he started to complain to Zeng Yiming: "I asked you to go on blind dates but you didn't. I asked you to get married but you didn't. You don't even have a partner. How can you have sons and daughters? Look at Yanming, who is about the same age as you and is already the father of two little babies.

You're just a dumb bastard, you're still single and you can't even get a girlfriend."

Zeng Yiming wanted to cry. Looking at the phone that was taken away by his parents, he regretted how he could be so mean.

Why mention twins when there are so many other things to mention?

He was criticized.

Seeing his son's tearful expression, Zeng's father hesitated for a long time after hanging up the phone before saying, "I don't ask you for anything else, but when you come back, please don't bring back a son-in-law for us old couple."

Zeng Yiming felt as if he was struck by lightning. He didn't know why his father could have such a crazy idea.

"Dad?" Zeng Yiming wanted to confirm whether his father had a fever.

"Why, do you really have this idea?" Zeng's father glared and shouted, "If you dare, I will break your legs and you will never come back to this house again. Although I don't discriminate against gay men, I can't bear that my son is one of them.

If you really come out, I will treat you as my son. We will sever our relationship. My Zeng family cannot afford to lose face like this!"

"Dad, what you said is true. I like women. Women! Women with curves, women who can bear babies!"

"Ah, if you like women, I introduced you to a blind date and you turned her down? I heard from people that the girls said you don't even look at them straight in the eye."

As Zeng's father spoke, he was looking around for a broom, wanting to make "Stir-fried Bamboo Shoots with Pork" for Zeng Yiming.

Zeng Yiming was so scared that he ran around, shouting, "Dad, Dad, I don't have any, it's just that those women are too ugly and picky. Sometimes they complain that I don't have a job, and sometimes they complain that I don't have assets. It's really not that I don't look at them on purpose."

Zeng's father got even angrier after hearing this, and chased Zeng Yiming and beat him, "A few years ago, I asked you to get married but you refused. Now you can't even if you want to. What did you say then? You said the girl was attracted by your money as a small boss.

You have a lot of money now, but if someone takes a fancy to you, they won’t even bother to dump you.”

Zeng Yiming felt wronged. Who could have thought that the world would change so quickly? His company, which was doing well, could no longer operate in the blink of an eye. His eight-digit savings became useless in an instant.

Zeng's mother was beside her, feeling sorry for her son but also thinking that the old man was right. So she held her heart with both hands, frowned, and said nothing.

She is not young anymore and wants to enjoy the happiness of having grandchildren, but her own son is not supportive, what can she do?

Now she prayed to God, don't let her son go to a place full of men and learn bad things. She was waiting for Zeng Yiming to come back and settle down, and find a good girl to live with.

Zeng Yiming was young, but he couldn't run too fast and tire his old father. So he could only promise, "Dad, I was wrong. When I come back, I will definitely marry you a beautiful girl!"

"Bah, what do you mean by marrying me a beautiful girl? I mean marrying you a beautiful wife!"

"Yes, yes, marry me. Then give birth to two more children and let you two help take care of them."

Zeng's father was satisfied, but he still said, "Humph, I don't know if you can be selected."

"Then why are you talking so enthusiastically?" Zeng Yiming then remembered the crux of the problem and looked at his old father with resentment.

However, when Zeng's mother heard that her son was willing to get married and have children, she instantly felt motivated.

She felt that she could live another ten or eight years, and she had to raise her two grandsons.

There's nothing I can do. Before, when I didn't find a wife for my son, I always felt like I hadn't completed my mission, and I felt sad and wanted to cry.

Now, he finally agreed.

Zeng's mother thanked God in her heart, and then watched her son open his phone and fill out the application form. She also reminded him: "Don't make the wrong choice. We will stay in China and not go abroad to fight for our future."

Zeng Yiming also nodded, "I just don't know when I can come back."

"No matter when you can come back, at least your father and I can have something to look forward to. Even if something unexpected happens, in our own country, the escort team can rescue you in time, and you won't be in too much danger. If you were abroad, I'm afraid you wouldn't be able to come back even if you wanted to."

Zeng Yiming paused while filling out the form, looked at Zeng's mother and asked, "Should we talk to Yangyang again and ask him not to apply for overseas studies?"

Zeng's mother sighed and shook her head. "Forget it. We've been talking for a week. It doesn't matter if it happens once or twice. He is determined to fight for his future outside. Let's not say those discouraging words to get in his way."

"But what if..."

"You also said it was just in case, what if nothing happened? If I listened to your advice and didn't go abroad, can you compensate me with a labor quota?

Besides, the recruitment brochure doesn't even say what the domestic workers are going to do. What if it's a particularly difficult task? If you send them there, won't they hate you forever?"

Zeng Yiming was speechless and could only fill out his registration form silently.

After submitting the application, I heard Zeng's father say with regret: "If there was no age limit, I would have signed up to participate. Why didn't I know to take up a spot when it was not so strict?"

Zeng Yiming has heard his father say this many times during this period.

Fearing that this would become a knot in his heart, I hurried to persuade him: "Please give up. If you join the labor team, how will my mother and I survive?

Don't say I can take good care of her. You saw that I signed up. If I am selected and you are not here, my mother will be alone.

Are you sure she eats and sleeps by herself every day? If she gets sick or falls, no one will know.

And the land at home, how can an old lady like her take care of it?"

Zeng's mother knew that it was her son who was trying to persuade the old man, so she glared at him and said nothing.

But in my heart I was complaining: "Am I so weak that I can't even take care of myself?"

However, seeing the approving look in my old man's eyes, I could only pretend to be weak.

"Yes, you are right. Your mother is still sick. I have to take good care of her at home."

"Oh, that's right, you two don't have to worry about anything, just love each other every day. I will take good care of myself, just wait for me to come back."