442 The Secret About the Past 60 (1/2)
Without disturbing the children, the four adults went downstairs again.
Long Tianze stared at Jin Qingyan. ”Your son is taking advantage of my daughter now. He needs to take responsibility when he grows up.”
Jin Qingyan rebutted, ”Didn't you see that your daughter was a willing party? Who asked for my son to be so naturally handsome?”
Long Tianze was about to spit blood. ”Our Xiaoxi may be slightly plump, but look at her, she's so adorable.”
”Right. If our children really get married in the future, our families will become doubly related.” Jin Qingyan beamed.
”Fat hope! If your son wants to marry my daughter, he'll have to get through me first.”
”It's not you he'd be marrying anyway, why would he have to get through you?”
An Xiaoning, on the other hand, was speechless. ”Are the two of you in the right mind? They're only this old and you're already here talking about marriage.”
”…”
”I say, Sister-in-law.” Long Tianze's gaze shifted to her neck. ”Your strawberry patch looks rather serious…”
An Xiaoning hurriedly used her hand to cover it. ”Go and die.”
Mei Yangyang slapped Long Tianze. ”Where are you looking at? Be more serious.”
Long Tianze chuckled. ”Now, our two families are doing great, but Ling Ciye is about to get unlucky.”
An Xiaoning asked, ”Why? Isn't Song Yan pregnant? They'll be getting married soon, why will he get unlucky?”
Long Tianze shook his head helplessly. ”You don't know how during these five to six years, they've had so many tiffs and turns that I couldn't bear to watch. If not for the child, Ling Ciye wouldn't have mentioned marriage to her. With the situation between them, so what if they get married? I'm saying there's a high chance they won't even be able to get married.”
Mei Yangyang complained, ”Your mouth stinks.”
”I'm only saying it in front of a few people. Moreover, if my mouth really stinks, why would you still kiss me so deeply at night?”
Mei Yangyang turned red and hit him. ”Let me beat you to death!”
When the children were done playing, Jin Yiheng came downstairs and saw his parents.
Knowing that they were here to look for him, he raised his radiant little face and spoke in his tender, charming voice, ”Daddy, Mommy, let's go home.”
Once the family of three had left, Long Tianze called his precious daughter downstairs.
Looking at the little face that looked exactly like that of his wife's, Long Tianze really could not bear to question her.
”Xiaoxi, tell Daddy. Do you like your Brother Yiheng…?”
Without waiting for him to finish asking, Long Xiaoxi raised her thick arms as she shouted, ”I do!”
”How much do you like him?”
Long Xiaoxi turned silent. After some deep contemplation, she answered her Daddy.
”When I grow up, I must marry Brother Yiheng!”
”But, what if your Brother Yiheng doesn't like you when you grow up? What Daddy means is, when the two of you grow up, what if he only sees you as a sister?”