Jianjun and Zhang Tingting are unaware of Guo Ersao's thoughts, and even if they did, she wouldn't agree.
Jianjun and I still plan to let our child choose for himself, believing that happiness lies in spending his life with someone he likes and agrees with.
Just like with Zhiyu back then, even though Zhiyu was a good catch, Tingting wouldn't have made the decision herself if Chengcai didn't like her. Fortunately, both of them were satisfied.
"Jianjun, now that everything is resolved, we need to think about what comes next."
"Yes, let's wait until the children come back. Having a good New Year is the most important thing."
“Chengcai will graduate in three years. Before he and Zhiyu get married, we must work very hard. Our family is good, but we are still far behind Zhiyu.”
"I know my own children. They are excellent, but precisely because they are excellent, they need time to grow up."
“Yes, Jianjun, I agree with you. I originally thought this was good enough, and that our child wouldn’t have a bad life.”
"But now I realize that we have to work hard no matter what. The children work hard, and we need them too."
"Okay, get ready quickly. Make more of their favorite dishes this year, and also make a list of what we should bring them after the New Year."
"Honey, why are you starting to urge me now? Didn't you say I brought too much?"
"It's been so long since I've seen these rascals. I wonder if they've grown taller, or if they're eating well. It was so much better when they were kids. They've grown up in the blink of an eye."
"They've grown up, and we've grown old. Time flies by so fast. We both need to do something for them."
"kindness."
For a moment, we were speechless, a little saddened, for time had flown by too quickly.
On the other side, Cheng Cai, Zhu Zi, and the others were all very happy. That evening, they started packing their things, mostly just some changes of clothes, and didn't bring much else.
After all, Jianjun and Tingting had eaten all the sausages and cured meats they brought, so they didn't plan to bring anything else.
"Brother, you're not bringing any of these things?"
"We're not taking them. You guys, believe it or not, our parents will definitely send us off, and they'll bring us lots of things that we won't be able to take back."
"You're right. We're taking the bus home tomorrow, and I can't sleep at all thinking about it."
"I'm not trying to be mean, but I always thought you guys were so mature and composed. Now I see the childishness that's only your age," Zhou Zhenting said, rolling his eyes at them.
“Zhenting, Guoshuang, your families are all here, so you can go back to see your parents whenever you rest. Unlike us, we only go back once a year.”
"I miss my mother's cooking now. It's so delicious. Zhenting, you guys have never tasted my mother's cooking."
"Yes, my mom's cooking is especially delicious, it smells amazing."
Watching them chatter away, Zhou Zhenting smiled; his classmates and roommates were all quite interesting.
Although the boys are mature and steady, their father, who never praises others, has always been full of praise for them.
But now they've changed from the past and become childish, which is quite interesting.
He was also a proud man, and only those with real skills and talent could catch his eye.
Just like his father said, Cheng Cai and his peers are children who have both luck and ability.
They'll all be his connections from now on, but after spending so much time together, I've come to consider them friends.
Whether it's their personalities or their actions, they seem to be the same type of people, very similar.
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