At the Liao family, at the dinner table, Zhao Zhengrong and Liao Zhengxiong were toasting each other.
"Just now, I seemed to see two unfamiliar faces coming into the compound?"
Zhao Huaiyan was sitting downstairs and moved his ears when he heard his father talking.
Liao Zhengxiong picked up a peanut and clinked his glass with his. "I don't know. I don't care about that."
Liao Qingyue glanced at her father and replied, "It seems that Yan Xueping's family is looking for a wife for their youngest son. The couple is about to retire. If they don't find a good one now, they will never find one later."
"You really don't care about these things. You don't care about anything. You only care about yourself." Xiao Yanjun, who was eating silently, suddenly frowned.
Liao Zhengxiong was inexplicably criticized and scratched his bald forehead awkwardly, "Why didn't I care about my family?"
"Did you listen to what I told you last time? You're still concerned about your family, but you care about nothing!"
Xiao Yanjun knew that it was hopeless to rely on this man to do anything, so she simply said shamelessly: "Zhengrong, it's not that I have a problem with you, but Xiaoyu is already twenty years old, and Xiaohao is five years old. When are you and Xiaoyue going to have another child?"
"People say having more children brings more blessings. You're a factory director, and you only have two children. It's not like you can't raise them. Just have two children. I'll take care of them and pay for the milk powder!"
"But even if we want to have a child, we have to see what the child wants." Xiao Yanjun changed the subject, scooped a spoonful of egg custard for five-year-old Zhao Tianhao, and asked him softly, "Haohao, do you want your mother to have another baby?"
Zhao Tianhao's cheeks were bulging from eating so much, "I want a sister, I want a sister!"
His friend has a younger sister at home, who is pink and tender, and wears a flower hairpin on her head, which makes her very attractive.
"That's good. Where's Xiaoyu? Does Xiaoyu want a younger sister?"
Zhao Huaiyan silently swallowed the vegetarian dish in his mouth, his expression unchanged: "It is my father and Aunt Yue's right to have a baby or not. I have no say in it."
Xiao Yanjun was satisfied and turned to Zhao Zhengrong:
"Zhengrong, did you hear that? Both children have no objections. Go back and work hard, and try to have two children in three years. Yueyue is still young and her body will recover quickly."
Zhao Zhengrong choked on a mouthful of wine, pulled out a chair, stood up, and went to the bathroom, coughing loudly.
Liao Qingyue looked at his fleeing back, a hint of disappointment flashing across her eyes.
"Well, I'm full. You guys take your time." Liao Zhengxiong finished his drink in one gulp and went upstairs. "I still have some official business to finish. I'll sleep in the study tonight. Don't disturb me."
In just a few seconds, only Zhao Huaiyan, Xiao Yanjun, Liao Qingyue and Zhao Tianhao were left at the dinner table.
Xiao Yanjun turned the gun towards Zhao Huaiyan: "Xiaoyu, you are not young anymore. Do you have someone you like? Grandma will tell them for you."
If his son got married, Zhao Zhengrong would be able to live a stable life with Yueyue, right?
Liao Tingyue knew what her mother was thinking and chimed in: "Xiaoyu, what about that girl you asked my dad to help you get back to the city last time? If she likes you, then we can just do it. You're already grown up and it's time for you to get married."
What he said was all about getting Zhao Huaiyan to get married sooner so that he wouldn't be a burden to Zhao Zhengrong.
"Grandma, Aunt Yue, my dad and I are living separately now. I have no control over his affairs. Similarly, I can make my own decisions about the major events in my life. My dad also means the same thing."
This was almost like saying "Mind your own business". Liao Qingyue's face turned ugly, and she felt even more disgusted with this stepson who was only three years younger than her.
Zhao Zhengrong came out of the bathroom and was not in the mood to go back to the dining table to eat.
I came here today to thank Liao Zhengxiong for helping Ning Xi return to the city last time. Some time ago, many people tried to use this incident to bring him down, and Liao Zhengxiong was very busy, but fortunately nothing went wrong.
However, Xiao Yanjun, Zhao Zhengrong's mother-in-law in public, started to urge him to give birth as soon as she had the chance, which made him very worried.
After they got married, he and Liao Qingyue never slept in the same bed. There was no point in having a child. Besides, one child in this life was enough.
"Aunt, it's getting late, let's go back first." Zhao Zhengrong said hello and carried Zhao Huaiyan on his back.
"Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you there. Be careful on the road."
Xiao Yanjun is only less than ten years older than his son-in-law, so he felt embarrassed to say it again after he mentioned it once and the other party didn't respond.
"Dad, I want to be carried too. Why do you always carry the lame person?" Zhao Tianhao ran up and pulled his father's pants.
Zhao Zhengrong's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his sharp eyes swept towards Liao Qingyue, making her feel guilty.
Liao Qingyue hit Zhao Tianhao lightly and dragged him away, cursing him nonchalantly: "What nonsense are you talking about? Just walk on your own."
"Uncle Zhang, I'll get off here. Please take them back to the family compound." Zhao Zhengrong took Zhao Huaiyan out of the car at the small Western-style building.
Seeing the man leaving without mercy, Liao Qingyue's eyes were red and she wanted to say something but stopped herself. Unfortunately, the man didn't even turn back to watch her performance, so she could only tell the driver to drive.
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"Sister Ruan, your house is so big, do you live here alone?" Ning Xi looked around and it didn't look like a whole family living together.
"Yes, my two brothers are married, and my parents live with my eldest brother now. This house is given to me. The second uncle mentioned today is my eldest sister-in-law's second uncle."
Ning Xi felt envious. This was the life that many people dreamed of, with a career and a big house, living alone in peace and freedom.
"Please sit down for a moment. I'll go get something."
Ruan Liping asked her to sit in the living room, and she took out the key and went to the room to take out the locked things, which were four yellowed letters.
"I'm sure you've heard about me. I caught a cold during my menstrual period and had amenorrhea for two years. Even after I recovered, I still couldn't have children. So, someone introduced me to Lin Yongjun and he became my son-in-law."
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