A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned for a moment, stopped what he was doing and looked at her.

"Let's talk about this later. There's no rush now."

He did want to, but she was too young and there was no rush, so he could consider it next year.

"..."

Huo Yan wanted to say that they were not married at all, so talking about having children was ridiculous.

But he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, because he realized that Zhuang Zhoucheng had no such idea at all.

Suddenly she laughed subconsciously. She was really scared when she heard her father say that.

Holding Zhuang Zhoucheng's arm, he put his face close to him.

"When are we going back to Kyoto? I don't like it here, and no one in your family likes me."

It's not that she just doesn't like her, it's just that everyone looks at her strangely, as if she is some kind of commodity, and being stared at like that makes her very uncomfortable.

"Wait two more days, there's no rush."

Zhuang Zhoucheng gently touched her hair, a little surprised by her rare obedience, with a slight smile on his lips.

"If you don't like staying at home, then let's go out for a walk. I didn't bring your clothes, so let's go buy some clothes, okay?" Zhuang Zhoucheng asked.

"Do you still need to wear high heels?" Huo Yan asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng shook his head:

"No, I won't wear it anymore."

Huo Yan nodded, and the two of them were about to go out. The old man was talking to someone, but he happened to run into the two of them leaving.

"Want to go out?" the old man asked.

Zhuang Zhoucheng nodded:

"I'm going out for a walk. I won't be back until noon."

The old man glanced at Huo Yan, suppressed his emotions, and waved his hand to tell the two to leave quickly so as not to get in his way.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled Huo Yan into the car. Huo Yan looked outside and secretly stuck out his tongue.

She defined herself as a guest visiting the banker's house and had no intention of integrating into this family, so she only had a superficial understanding of everything. She did not take the people she met or the things she saw to heart, and subconsciously excluded herself.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled the safety belt on her with his long arms:

"Sit tight."

"Ah."

Huo Yantou turned back, paused, and said:

"Zhuang Zhoucheng, your father seems to have something to say to you. Don't you really need to ask?"

"Need not."

Zhuang Zhoucheng rolled down the car window and backed out.

"But, is this okay?" Huo Yan hesitated.

She had such doubts, not because of a change of heart or for Zhuang Zhoucheng's own good, but because she didn't want his family to misunderstand that he ignored the Zhuang family for her.

But how could Zhuang Zhoucheng not know what Huo Yan was thinking?

The car drove out and looked at her sideways:

"What the old man didn't say wasn't good. I suppressed it for your sake."

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled again and continued:

"Yan'er, I'm really grateful to you."

Zhuang Zhoucheng understood the old man's temper.

When the old man swears at people, it doesn't necessarily mean that he is really angry, he just has a naturally bad temper.

Actually, the old man just wanted to talk to Zhuang Zhoucheng today?

The marriage is over, and with such a big event coming to fruition, the old man has many emotions. He must take some time to talk about the past, reminisce about the past, and summarize the past, right?

But unexpectedly, Zhuang Zhoucheng refused to cooperate and still took Huo Yan out.

If this continued in the past, the old man behind would undoubtedly curse at me.

I didn't curse today, and I really did give my new daughter-in-law some face.

The old man hoped that Zhuang Zhoucheng would move back home after returning to the capital. If his daughter-in-law had a bad impression of him and felt that he was a difficult father-in-law, Zhuang Zhoucheng would be willing to come back.

The old man rarely went to the back garden and sat next to Madam Xiang.

He remembered that his wife also liked to take care of these flowers and plants. After she married him, the garden of the farm was filled with the fragrance of flowers the second year.

"Have Zhou Cheng and Yanyan gone out?" Madam Xiang asked with a smile.

The old man didn't say anything. It was rare for him to sit so quietly for a while.

The older I get, the more I like to reminisce about the past.

People have to admit that they are getting old. He can't remember many things now.

The old man didn't reply, and Madam Xiang didn't think anything of it. She smiled and said:

"Yanyan is a good child, well-mannered and well-produced. If she gives Zhou Cheng a son in the future, he will definitely be as handsome as Wuwei. Our old family will be a nest of beauties in the future."

The old man leaned on his cane and finally spoke.

"What's the point of being good-looking? You're too frail, how can you give birth?"

"Why not? Look at the child's good looks. He's blessed. How could he not give birth to a son?"

If the first child doesn't work, there's always a second child. If the second child doesn't work, there's always a third child. With all the advancements in medicine these days, how could you not have a son?

The old man felt much better after hearing Mrs. Xiang's comfort.

No one could guess what he was thinking, but if he mentioned it, then his inner thoughts had already gone through it, and if he asked others to talk about it, it would just be him expressing his inner thoughts.

Once you enter the banker's house, no matter you are a rich lady or an orphan, your greatest responsibility and obligation is to carry on the banker's family line, and giving birth to a boy is the most basic obligation.

Two is not too many, three or four dealers can be supported as long as you have the ability to make a living.

The old man was not very happy when he saw Huo Yan's delicate figure, but he couldn't resist his son's love for her.

He had never seen his youngest son's indifference melt away. As long as his daughter-in-law was by his side, there was nothing else in his son's eyes.

Well, if you like it so much, then this is it.

After waiting for so long, he was finally not disappointed. As for the issue of having children, the old man's idea was the same as Mrs. Xiang's. With the development of medicine, how could he not have a grandson with a boy?

The old man figured it out and felt much more relieved, thinking of his eldest grandson.

"How is my eldest grandson recovering? Has anyone gone to check on him?"

"Jin Huan did take Zhen Zhen and Ke Ke to visit a couple of days ago, but they were stopped by the eldest brother. Alas, the eldest brother has a bad temper. He said no one was allowed to visit, and even the first wife was stopped. It was only yesterday that the first wife was allowed to go and take a look."

Mrs. Xiang spoke carefully, sighing a little. How could he have such a cruel father? He really had the same temper as his father.

The old man had just driven her and her daughter away without showing any mercy.

She was sad that the lady was gone, but there was nothing she could do about it. However, the old man took out his anger over the lady's departure on her and his daughter Jin Huan.