But he also has his own concerns.
In a family like this, the requirements for the daughter-in-law must be quite high?
Will they be satisfied with Yun Qiao?
Qin Lin asked with a hint of concern, "Yun Qiao, what is He Tingjun's family's attitude towards your marriage?"
"They were quite supportive and said they respected Brother He's choice."
As early as when he decided to get married, He Tingjun had already informed his family about it.
He Yu and He Yu did not object. They were not the type of people who wanted to control others. If they did, they would not let Tingjun come to the border alone to fight.
They believed in their son's ability and recognized his vision, and did not interfere in his choice of marriage.
But if you ask me how much I like her, I don't really.
After all, the two parties had never met before, and it was all thanks to He Tingjun who was passing messages between them. It was okay as long as the attitude was polite.
Qin Lin felt much more at ease after hearing this, "That's good."
Yun Qiao saw Qin Lin's worry and said with a smile, "Dad, don't worry. Brother He is a good person, and I will be happy."
"As long as you have confidence," Qin Lin said, tugging at his lips and revealing a forced smile. He couldn't accept it, so he reluctantly said, "Yun Qiao, even though Daddy won't be by your side in the future, if you need anything, you must tell me."
"Okay, Dad, I will." Yun Qiao agreed readily, but not sincerely.
Even though Qin Lin was speaking so tenderly at the moment, once he went to the capital and got busy with work, he would definitely not be able to take care of her.
Just listen to what your workaholic dad says.
When he got home, Yun Qiao had dinner without any burden and went to bed to rest.
Qin Lin tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
He tossed and turned, the quilt being pulled back and forth. Feng Juan was annoyed by his noise and couldn't help but kick him: "Why are you tossing and turning so late at night? You're disturbing my sleep."
Qin Lin simply gave up sleeping, threw off the quilt and sat up, turning to ask Feng Juan: "Do you know that Yun Qiao is going to get married?"
Feng Juan nodded: "You know? What's the matter?"
"You knew?" Qin Lin frowned. "You knew, but why didn't you tell me in advance? Yun Qiao suddenly told me that today, and I was almost scared to death."
Feng Juan said angrily, "I was going to tell you this. It's your fault for not coming to Songjiang. You kept putting it off until I almost forgot about it."
"How could you forget such an important thing?" Qin Lin said angrily, "You should have called me the moment you knew about this so we could stop it. Now even the man knows about the wedding, it's too late to stop it."
"What are you trying to stop? I didn't mean to stop him." Feng Juan said frankly, "I think He Tingjun is a good kid and suitable to be our son-in-law."
Qin Lin: "But Yun Qiao is only eighteen years old. Don't you think it's a bit too early for her to get married at this age?"
Hearing this, Feng Juan glanced at him unhappily. "Qin Lin, I was only eighteen when I married you. When you married me, why didn't you say that I was marrying you too early at eighteen?"
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