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182 is not a broken sleeve

During this period, the scent of hot oil mixed with chicken mushrooms and floated outside from the kitchen. Several people couldn't help but take a deep breath when they smelled it.

So fragrant!

Zhao Yuankang and Zhao Sicheng came back together. As soon as they entered the house, they smelled the smell. Both of them screamed and sighed so much.

For this meal tonight, everyone ate their chopsticks towards the dish, and even the meat was inferior.

After eating in the evening and washing up, Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanxi lay in the quilt.

At this time, Zhao Yuanxi suddenly asked Zhao Yuanle a question.

"Lele, what is your relationship with the son of the bookstore owner?"

"Um?"

Zhao Yuanle suddenly felt energetic.

She couldn't help but ask.

"Big sister, what do you think?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "How can I know?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Hehehe, guess?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "Just say it directly, I can't guess."

Zhao Yuanle coughed seriously.

"I have an acquaintance with him."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanxi was silent for a long time.

"acquaintance?"

Zhao Yuanle nodded.

"Yes, it's quite familiar.

But in fact, he simply thinks I am a genius and thinks it’s a pity that I don’t study, so I just want to raise pigs.”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanxi became interested.

"He told you where to study?"

Zhao Yuanle: "It is said that there are girls' high school students, provincial capitals. After entering the exam, the top ten or twenty are still in the top ten, and the tuition and food expenses are all exempt.

After that, you can also go to Peking University to take the women's university, and then go to other places to visit and study abroad."

Zhao Yuanxi listened carefully to what Zhao Yuanle said, and she had a little thought.

Zhao Yuanle: "But I think these are not more important than raising pigs, so I still want to raise pigs in my hometown."

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, Zhao Yuanxi sighed.

"Are you still in a hurry? I don't know what I want to do now, whom I want to marry, where I will go, and I don't know anything."

Zhao Yuanxi said this, and Zhao Yuanle couldn't help but say, "You are only fifteen, only fifteen, not fifty anymore, what's there to worry about?"

Life has just begun.”

Zhao Yuanxi: "Life..."

Zhao Yuanle: "Catch this time and think about it carefully."

After this sentence, the two fell silent, and soon after, they slowly fell asleep.

At this moment, Chen Moying couldn't sleep in a house.

At this time, the lights in front of him were brightly lit, making him feel dazzling.

Above him, his parents, sitting there, began to "interrogate" him with a smile.

Needless to think about it, Chen Moying knew who told his parents.

The little doorman hid in the dark at this time, feeling a little guilty, but seeing so much money in his hands, his little guilt soon disappeared.

Chen Moying's mother sat there, looking weak, and she said a word and coughed occasionally.

She asked Chen Moying with a smile.

"Son, which girl you went to look for today is from?"

Chen Moying: “…”

He smiled helplessly.

"It's not what it means."

Chen Moying's mother also quickly said, "Mom doesn't mean that, she just asks and makes friends. She can enjoy flowers and tea together when she has time."

Chen Moyingcai doesn't believe such words.

He was already familiar with his parents so much that he could not be familiar with them anymore, and he was really clear about the routines and purposes of his parents.

They just want a grandson.

To put it bluntly, that is to keep him blood.

But he really doesn't want to.

What's the need?

My family is not a royal family, and it’s not that no one can sit on the throne if he can’t give birth to a son.

He knows what kind of body he will have and what kind of accidents he will have.

Therefore, he will never get married, let alone have children.

Why pass this possible disease to the unborn child?

His father was very angry when he sat on it.

His father pointed at him and angrily scolded: "Say, are you broken? Why are you so old and still not getting married? Why don't you want any of those girls?"

At this time, his mother also spoke.

She wiped the inconspicuous tears weakly at the corners of her eyes.

"Oh, men are just men, but you still have to have a baby, otherwise your mother will be the sinner of the Chen family."

Chen Moying: “…”

He really couldn't understand the logic in this sentence.

What does it mean for men to be male? Or do you have to have a child?

How do he and the man have a baby?

What's more, he is not a broken sleeve.

His father was excited again.

"You are really a debt collector. Are you just watching our family break down?"

At this time, Chen Moying's biological mother was already covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, ready to cry for a daze.

Chen Moying only knew about his mother's methods. At this moment, he was very calm and even wanted to have a cup of tea.

His mother cried.

"Blame me, it's all my fault. If I hadn't been in poor health, my son wouldn't have had this disease. It's all my fault."

Chen Moying: "Mom, what are you doing? I have never blamed you."

Chen Moying's mother instantly put away her tears.

"Then you should get married and have children, even if it's outside, you can leave one."

Chen Moying refused without thinking.

He looked at his parents' situation this time and his attitude was very serious.

“I’ll say it again, and the last time, I won’t get married or have children.

I don’t miss my children, and I don’t miss my children, and I don’t know when I will lose my father.”

Chen Moying's father was also helpless.

"But you have to leave it for your family. Maybe the one you gave birth to is in good health?"

Chen Moying's mother nodded beside her.

"Yes, you can't break the back."

Chen Moying had to listen to his father saying this.

He is serious.

“I won’t get married, nor have I had children.

Dad, if you are so worried, you can give him another one. I don’t want anything, and I can give him all the things at home.”

Chen Moying's father blushed and couldn't help but scold Chen Moying.

"Is there anyone who says that? Is this your turn to talk about?

You know that your mother is the only one in your heart.”

Chen Moying asked back: "If I get married, will this be good for my wife? I have to be worried every day and be careful at all times.

Why, Dad, because you love your mother, I have to do the things that pass on the family line?”

Chen Moying's father was also helpless.

"There's no way, your mother is in poor health. How can I let her give birth to a second one?"

Chen Moying: "Then my health is not good, why should I do this?

Why are the two of you fighting together? A good story, but I have to complete the inheritance of the family line.
Chapter completed!
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