Zhuo Qiang's smile deepened. Who wouldn't want to be treated like a goddess by their daughter-in-law? Peng Bo was too embarrassed to refuse, his thoughts racing as he ate.
In the first two years after he and Wan Jingjing got married, Wan Jingjing also fed him with her own hands. At that time, she was particularly gentle.
Zhuo Qiang watched her son eat the roast duck that Pang Meiting had rolled for him, and thought to herself that he wasn't too opposed to it. This matter was probably settled.
He immediately said, "Xinmei, these two children don't seem to have any problems. We all know about Meiting's situation. Does Meiting want to take another look at my family's situation?"
"Our Peng Bo is good in every way except raising a child. Peng Nuan is our only granddaughter, so naturally we favor her more. Of course, if Mei Ting can give birth to a child, our whole family will dote on her, and she will definitely be no less favored than Peng Nuan."
She was not joking. After all, Peng Nuan was not her biological child. If she had a biological grandson or granddaughter, she would naturally love her more.
Pang Meiting quickly expressed her loyalty: "Auntie, we are one family and we should keep our distance. If I go to the Peng family, then Nuannuan will be my biological daughter. I will treat her well."
What happens to her is another matter. She is certainly not stupid enough to say anything unpleasant now.
Ma Xinmei also said: "Our Meiting is in good health, just wait for good news. Otherwise, move the wedding date closer, maybe there will be good news soon."
Zhuo Qiang clapped her hands and said, "Oh, you're right! Why not just schedule it for next month, pick an even date, and have a simple wedding for the two of you. We're not young anymore, so we can invite some relatives and neighbors to have a lively time."
Since this was his second marriage, there was no need for extravagance. Besides, she wasn't as good as Wan Jingjing in every way. He could just give the betrothal gift, bring her over, and set up a few tables for the feast.
If Pang Meiting gets pregnant and really gives birth to a baby, then they will hold a grand celebration for the baby's full moon.
Pang Meiting felt a little unhappy, but when she thought about her pretentious words, she realized that other women would probably be lining up to squeeze into this house, so she tugged at Ma Xinmei's sleeve and nodded secretly.
Of course Ma Xinmei understood. She didn't care whether the wedding was grand or not. Once she got married, she would have a place in the family, and it would be easier to get things done in the future.
She said with a smile: "We are old sisters, who can make things difficult for whom? I will listen to you."
Bloomberg finally came back to his senses after his daydreaming days, only to hear that both sides had almost finished their discussions. He opened his mouth, but the words to refuse got stuck in his throat.
After rejecting this woman, what about the next one?
After all, this one does look much better than the previous two, and he can't always be unwilling to do this and that.
So, apart from his face looking a little serious, he did not express any refusal.
The three women at the scene didn't care about him at all. They were all anxious and couldn't wait to get married today.
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Qin's early family.
"Knock, knock, knock!" There was a knock on the door.
Qin Zhichu came out of the house and opened the door, then saw the two brothers Sun Zehua and Sun Wenhua.
Qin Zhichu was puzzled: "What are you doing?"
Sun Wenhua explained, "Yanyan's mother, I'm here today on behalf of the school to make a home visit. I mainly want to learn about Qin Yanyan's family situation."
The corners of Qin Zhichu's mouth twitched...Haven't I been here twice, what else do I need to know?
The gaze shifted from Sun Wenhua to Sun Zehua, what about this guy?
Sun Zehua: "I came here with him. My brother is a simple-minded person, and I'm worried that he might not be reliable in his work."
Unreliable Sun Wenhua... What does his brother mean? He looked down at his brother, who was holding two plucked chickens in his left hand and a large can of soda in his right hand, and felt that his brother was better at getting things done than him.
But it was strange, because his brother usually bought luxury goods, such as gold and silver jewelry, watches, beads, etc. Why did he only bring two chickens to Qin Yanyan's house?
Sun Wenhua glared at his brother angrily, then found an excuse to say to Qin Zhichu, "It's almost noon now. I'm afraid that the home visit will delay your meal, so I just bought something and we can eat and chat together."
He did buy some food, but it was just cookies and candies, nothing for cooking.
Qin Zhichu saw that both of them were carrying a lot of things in their hands, and felt that although they came unexpectedly, they were very polite after all.
Besides, first time is strange, second time is familiar. They have eaten a few meals together and are quite familiar with each other.
There was nothing wrong with friends visiting each other for a meal. He smiled and let the two of them in.
"It's okay for you to just come, but you shouldn't carry so many things every time." This made her feel like she was taking advantage of others every time.
Speaking of which, the two brothers of the Sun family are quite generous and nice people.
Qin Yanyan had already come over in three or two steps, jumping up and down like a little swallow with its wings spread out: "Teacher Sun, Uncle Sun, you are here?"
Sun Wenhua quickly handed over the biscuits and candies in his hand: "Not only are people here, but delicious food is here too."
Qin Yanyan saw her mother nod, then happily took it and said, "Oh, it's butter biscuits. I love them the most."
In fact, her mother also bought it for her. Sometimes when she got up late and didn’t have time to eat breakfast, she would eat a big, delicious butter biscuit and feel full of energy.
But who doesn't like receiving gifts? After all, gifts bought by others seem to be more delicious.
Qin Zhichu looked at his daughter with amusement. This girl particularly liked the care and affection of male elders. Could it be that she really lacked fatherly love, as Yu You said?
Sun Zehua held up two white-striped chickens in his hands and said to Qin Zhichu, "How about chicken for lunch? How would you cook it? Whole or cut into pieces?"
Qin Zhichu was not polite. She could still repay these favors.
"It takes too long to cook the whole thing, so why not cut it into pieces? Stew half with the potatoes, and cut the other half into smaller pieces and stir-fry them into spicy chicken."
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