Chapter 508 How many children should you have?
So serious?
Song Lanyin nodded solemnly, "Grandpa Wen, please ask, and I will answer truthfully."
"Our Wen family has had only one son for three generations. I'm just an ordinary man. If you marry Xiao Wen, how many children do you plan to have?"
Song Lanyin: "..."
several?
“Grandpa!” Wen Jingxi frowned as he looked at the old man. “Having a child is a matter between me and Ayin, so please don’t worry about it.”
"I don't care!" Old Master Wen frowned. "She must answer this question! Otherwise, I will not agree to your marriage!"
"If you don't agree, I'll elope with Ayin!"
Song Lanyin: "..."
No, something seems off about how things are going?
Why did things suddenly escalate to the point of getting married?
"Wen Jingxi, if you dare to elope, I'll break your legs!"
"grandfather……"
"Stop arguing, I'll have three! Three!"
Song Lanyin's voice interrupted the grandfather and granddaughter's argument.
The grandfather and granddaughter were both stunned. After a few seconds, their gazes swept towards Song Lanyin.
Wen Jingxi blinked. "Ayin, what did you just say?"
Song Lanyin looked at him and clearly saw excitement in his eyes. She pursed her lips, "...Is it too late for me to regret it now?"
"Song girl, your grandfather is getting old, you must keep your word!" Old Master Wen said first, "I heard everything you said, you said you wanted to have three, I'll remember that!"
Song Lanyin raised her hand to her forehead and closed her eyes.
He made a careless remark, and now he can't take it back.
She sighed softly, "Grandpa Wen, if I marry Xiao Wen, we'll definitely have children, but how many we have isn't entirely up to me..."
"You're in charge, I'll do whatever you say!"
"You're in charge, I'll do whatever you say!"
The grandfather and grandson said in unison.
Song Lanyin: "..."
Things really took an unexpected turn.
Before Song Lanyin could recover, Old Master Wen had already taken action.
"Old Wang! Bring me the old calendar from home so I can take a look!"
"Okay!"
Song Lanyin frowned. "Grandpa Wen, why are you taking out the old calendar?"
"Let's look for an auspicious day!"
Song Lanyin: "?"
Wen Jingxi's eyes lit up. "Grandpa, does this mean you're allowing me to be with Ayin?"
"What do you mean, 'together'?" Old Master Wen said sternly, "She's already thirty-two, and you're almost thirty too. Since you're both so sure of your feelings at this age, you should get married as soon as possible. Song will be an elderly mother in two years. If you want to have three children, you need to start preparing now. Time is tight and the task is heavy. Wait a minute, I'll call your mother!"
Wen Jingxi frowned. "Why are you calling my mom?"
"Have your mother send your household registration booklet over today, and you and Song Yatou can get your marriage certificate in Beicheng."
Song Lanyin: "...!"
Wen Jingxi's eyes widened. "Grandpa, are you serious?"
Grandpa Wen glared at him, his face still stern. "You brat, do you think I'd joke about something as important as your life's destiny?!"
Just then, Uncle Wang brought over the dictionary. "Sir, the calendar has been found."
"I'm getting old and my eyesight isn't very good anymore. Look, this month... no, look at the auspicious dates for weddings recently."
"Okay, okay."
Uncle Wang took out his reading glasses and started flipping through the calendar.
Seeing this scene, Song Lanyin felt like she was about to get married.
She tugged at Wen Jingxi's sleeve.
Wen Jingxi turned to look at her, his eyes asking what was wrong?
Song Lanyin frowned, "Is your grandfather serious?"
Wen Jingxi smiled, grasped Song Lanyin's hand, their fingers intertwined, and said in a deep but loud voice, "What do you mean by my grandfather or your grandfather? He's our grandfather."
Song Lanyin: "..."
"Jingxi is right!" Grandpa Wen looked at Song Lanyin, frowned and emphasized seriously, "You and Jingxi will get your marriage certificate soon, and you will be a family from now on."
Song Lanyin: "..."
"Sir, I've checked, today is an auspicious day, the best day of the month!"
Upon hearing this, Old Master Wen frowned: "Isn't it too late today? Even if the household registration book is sent immediately, it won't arrive until the next day, right?"
Song Lanyin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's right, Grandpa Wen, I don't think we need to rush into getting the marriage certificate..."
"Grandpa, you can get a marriage certificate without a household registration book now."
Song Lanyin: "?"
She turned sharply to look at Wen Jingxi, "Hey, don't make things worse..."
“Ayin, I wasn’t wrong!” Wen Jingxi looked at her with a gentle smile, but her almond-shaped eyes held a hint of cunning. “Now, all you need to do is bring both of your ID cards to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get your marriage certificate.”
"An ID card is enough?" Old Master Wen slapped his thigh. "Then what are you waiting for? Go get your marriage certificate right now!"
"Okay!" Wen Jingxi pulled Song Lanyin to her feet. "Then Grandpa and I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau first. You wait for our good news at home!"
"Alright, alright, hurry up!" Grandpa Wen waved his hand and urged, "Drive carefully, safety first!"
"knew."
Wen Jingxi smiled and nodded, then pulled the bewildered Song Lanyin out the door.
Even after getting into the car, Song Lanyin looked at Wen Jingxi, who had come over to help her fasten her seatbelt, and sighed deeply, "Wen Jingxi, are you really sure about this?"
Wen Jingxi paused, then looked up.
The two were very close, their noses touching, their breaths mingling.
Wen Jingxi turned his head and kissed her lips. "Sister Ayin, I love you. I want to be with you for the rest of my life."
Song Lanyin's heart stirred.
The man continued to kiss her lips gently, speaking as he did so, his voice warm and deep, "I want to have a daughter as beautiful as you, I want to grow old with you, I want to be together even when we're old, watching the sunrise and sunset together, seeing our children and grandchildren all around us. I love you, so I hope your life will be fulfilling and happy because of meeting me. Does that mean you've thought it through?"
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