Upon hearing that Wang Yao had found a partner, Zhen Huai was not pleased but surprised. He did not know that Wang Yao had taken a liking to the ninth-generation granddaughter of the Heavenly Emperor. Otherwise, he was afraid he would not be able to sleep at night. Even if it was just an ordinary girl from Huadu, he would find her unreliable.
"Even if you're old, you're still single, aren't you? You're frail and can barely walk, yet you can still have a pear tree in full bloom and a few sons to carry on the family line. What's wrong with you? Don't forget, as a healthy human man, you also have the responsibility to marry, have children, and propagate the species!"
Wang Yao glared at Zhen Huai and began to lecture him.
"You're pushing your woman away? Do you know what kind of behavior this is? It's irresponsible behavior of forgetting to produce offspring for your Yin family, it's perverted behavior of abstaining from sex for many years but not wanting to have sex, it's illogical behavior of bringing up another issue when the other one is already closed!"
"I see fewer and fewer people with the surname Yin in society these days. It's probably all because of your inaction. Go back and think about it carefully. It's better late than never. There's still time. If you delay any longer, I won't just say anything to you, your ancestors in the Yin family will not let you off the hook!"
This barrage of words left Zhen Huai swaying and nearly unable to stand.
This is overwhelming! Who's using a pear blossom tree to suppress a crabapple blossom? When did I ever have that kind of responsibility? Who is my woman? Where did this kid learn the term "sexual intercourse"? What's with this "who doesn't know how to say what they mean"? Are there really fewer and fewer people with the surname Yin in this world? ...
"Damn it, you little bastard..."
Before Zhen Huai could figure things out, Wang Yao had already disappeared in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but curse angrily, but after cursing, he thought about it again and realized that although the brat was disrespectful, what he said did make some sense.
Should I call Xiaoying tonight...? Damn it, I'm so old, how could I have such thoughts about a young girl? It's so disgusting! Zhen Huai scratched his head, a little at a loss.
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