Song Jingtian also spoke up: "If they follow you, I will follow you too. I also want to come without any effort. It's good to lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade. Sister-in-law, let's wait for you to give us a meal."
Jiang Yanni glanced at her and said with a smile, "You are so quick-witted, do you still need me to give you food? I am almost as good as you. Okay, don't flatter me, I am almost getting carried away. We will see when the time comes."
Xu Zhixia rested her chin on her shoulder and said in a soft voice, "If I hang out with you, I'll have to eat nine meals a day. I know my strength very well. I rely on my husband at home and my friends when I go out. If that doesn't work, I'll rely on my parents."
As for her, it’s not too much to call her a young lady or a darling wife, because she has someone to coax her anyway.
Jiang Yan couldn't do anything about her, so she smiled and said, "Follow, follow, follow. If you say so, I'll follow you. Hurry up and pack your clothes. We have to leave in two days. Don't make my dead brother wait anxiously."
Xu Zhixia chuckled: "I've packed everything a long time ago and am just waiting to leave. I haven't been to Northeast China yet, so I'm really looking forward to this trip.
My parents are busy, otherwise, they would have wanted to go too. People need to relax a bit; being too tense isn't good for research. They just love being in the lab."
Jiang Yan spread his hands and said, "There's no other way. When you encounter a problem, you have to find a way to solve it. As a professional, if you can't solve the problem, what do you expect others to do?
How can we work for the welfare of ordinary people? Reading more is useful at this time.
When you start working, you’ll understand. It’s just like working like a cow or a horse in disguise. They’ll work you till your hair falls off.”
No matter what you do, it's not easy.
Xu Zhixia cried, "I don't want to go to work anymore. I just want to be a lazy dog at home."
Song Jingfeng said appropriately: "Then I will support you."
Xu Zhixia glared at him, "You stole my mother's bankbook to support me? Your allowance isn't even enough for me to buy two sets of clothes."
She has a good quality of life and never compromises herself. She eats what she wants, drinks what she wants, and wears good clothes.
The most annoying thing is that there is no bitter and hard stuff.
Song Jingfeng was not discouraged: "Then I will work hard to make you the commander's wife."
Qin Huan slapped him and said angrily, "You haven't even learned to walk yet, and you want to fly. You haven't even become a regimental commander, and you're still thinking about the commander's wife. You're quite thoughtful.
If your dad heard this, he would be laughing from ear to ear."
His son and daughter are both his pride. They are both young, but have already reached a very high level.
When you get older and have enough experience, you will achieve something that most people cannot achieve.
Hey, how come his genes are so good? He and Qin Huan had a pair of wonderful children.
The next generation, whether it is the melons from Song Jingfeng's family or the jars from Song Jingtian's family, are also quite excellent.
In the future, he might be able to get into university, which would bring the Song family a step higher.
Just thinking about it makes people happy.
Speaking of Brigade Commander Song, Song Jingfeng said with disdain: "Is that my real father? He always wants to kick me out."
In the past, whenever he took a vacation, she would urge him to get married. Now that he is married and has children, she thinks he is not ambitious enough and really dislikes him.
The old man is quite picky. He should retire quickly and come back to take care of the kids. He has a say in everything.
Qin Huan rolled his eyes at him. "You and Old Song are cut from the same cloth, what's the point of doubting me? Your father is just a talkative person."
It's menopause, you understand, after these few years, you will have peace of mind, and besides, what he said is right, isn't it for your own good?
When your child grows up, you will understand your father's painstaking efforts."
Song Jingfeng waved his hand and shook his head, saying, "Living a good life with my wife is better than anything else.
As for the children, let them run their own way, becoming dragons to the sky and snakes to the ground. I don’t want to work for them all my life.”
Xu Zhixia patted his shoulder and said seriously, "Don't worry. We are from a wealthy family, so we are afraid that they will be extravagant. Let's be on guard and don't let poor men cheat us out of the melon."
Song Jingfeng clenched his fists and said angrily, "I'll punch that guy who's not very good at talking and not doing things well. I'd rather have him disown me than have to worry about me later."
As for men, it’s okay to be poor, but they cannot be without ambition. He really doesn’t like that.
When men live in this world, they must be upright, shoulder the burden of the family, and let their wives live a comfortable life.
If a man makes his wife look like a shrew, then it means he is useless. If he is useful, how can he let his wife live so badly?
He not only despises men's cowardice, but also women's love-brainedness.
If you open your eyes a little, can you choose a man like this? You can find all the handsome men.
If you don't endure this hardship, who will? A sober person lives a fulfilling life.
Xu Zhixia gave him a slight nudge. "Go away, how big is the melon? You're just thinking about her getting married. Forget about finding her a live-in son-in-law. We'll be strictly checking her out."
He doesn't even have the qualifications to be selected. Our family is so beautiful, we can't pair it with an ugly one, right? At least the family backgrounds are equal. If the gap is too big, I'm afraid there will be a Phoenix man who wants to eat up the whole family."
Song Jingtian corrected him, "Didn't you say you wanted to have a second child? It's not about being extinct, it's about being a gigolo. I'm here, I will protect you and your mother, and I won't let you suffer any injustice.
No matter how big Melon is, she is still my daughter, and as a father, I just want to see her happy."
Tiangua's face was full of confusion. "Mom and Dad, can we not find a man? Men are always chattering, which is so annoying. Tiangua likes to be alone."
Song Jingfeng picked her up and said lovingly, "Of course you can. Even if you never marry, your parents can still support you. If anyone dares to say anything bad about you, I will go to his door and scold him.
What's wrong with being an old girl? As long as we are here, you will always be a child. We will spoil you. After all, Melo is our best baby. "
Tiangua smiled so hard that her eyes curved into crescents. "Dad, I love you and Mom so much! Then Tiangua should just stay at home and be a baby. Being married is hard. You have to do the laundry, cook for the man, and give birth to his children. If the woman does everything, what can the man do?"
This gets to the point. It seems that women are always giving, and men, apart from paying the bride price, just do other things.
Women not only have to take care of their parents-in-law and manage the household, but they also have to get pregnant and give birth. If everything goes well, it's fine, but if not, there are cases of dystocia and even death on the operating table.
The man then turns around and marries again, and the woman becomes a stepfather. Therefore, society has always been unfair to women.
Xu Zhixia touched her smooth face and said seriously, "Let the man do it for you. If he doesn't want to do it, there are plenty of people who can do it. We don't need him."
You want her daughter-in-law to cook for you, you must be dying, right?
She has money and many outstanding men are willing to choose melons for her. If others don't want them, she won't want them either.
Melon rubbed her face and said softly, "Mom, you are so nice. Melon loves you."
Xu Zhixia also said softly: "Mom loves you too."
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