Bringing supplies to marry the leader who has no children, and the military wife who is easy to conc

"Lao Xu, we will be relatives from now on."

"We are now a family, even closer than before."

"My little granddaughter has only agreed to a blind date. Marriage is still a long way off."

Grandpa Xu retorted, and Grandpa Zhou sat calmly on the sofa looking at Grandpa Xu, too lazy to expose the little thoughts in his mind.

"If your Xiaoluo really marries me, I, Old Zhou, will definitely do what I promised you."

Grandpa Xu glanced at Grandpa Zhou and then sighed. Since his granddaughter could accept Zhou Yuheng's infertility, this was the best choice.

"The Zhou family will be her biggest supporter."

"You seem very confident that my Xiaoluo will agree."

Grandpa Xu said something intentionally or unintentionally, and Grandpa Zhou put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Grandpa Xu seriously.

"No, I know you and what kind of person you are."

"As for the marriage of the two children, whether it will be successful or not depends on the fate of the two children."

Grandpa Xu felt relieved when he heard what Grandpa Zhou said. He couldn't bear to see his good friend worried every day at his age.

But as to whether the two children can succeed, he still hopes to let the two children decide for themselves.

"You have a point."

Grandpa Xu also agreed with Grandpa Zhou's words, and the two reached a consensus. The rest depended on the fate of the two children.

Zhou Yuheng was watching his soldiers train on the training ground under the scorching sun, and the communicator came to inform him that there was a call for him.

"Keep an eye on the training."

Zhou Yuheng instructed the deputy head with a cold face, and the deputy head nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Zhou Yuheng went to answer the phone. The caller was Grandpa Zhou in Su City. Zhou Yuheng couldn't help feeling annoyed when he heard that he had to go to Hai City for a blind date.

"Grandpa, that's not necessary."

Grandpa Zhou knew his eldest grandson better than anyone else, so he used his trump card directly.

"Xu Qingluo."

Zhou Yuheng's action of hanging up the phone paused in mid-air, and then he raised it again and put it to his ear.

"Who do you mean?"

"Your grandpa Xu's little granddaughter, Xu Qingluo."

"Xiao Luo doesn't care about your infertility, and the Xu family has also agreed. I have fought for you everything I should have fought for."

"Whether you go or not is up to you."

Zhou Yuheng did not respond, so Grandpa Zhou made it clear to his grandson so that he would not miss the opportunity.

"If you don't go this time, she will definitely marry someone else."

"Don't regret it then."

"What do you mean?"

Grandpa Zhou hung up the phone after he finished speaking. He didn't dare to tell him what he meant at all. Zhou Yuheng didn't get the answer he wanted.

Zhou Yuheng stood there with the phone in his hand, looked down at the phone in his hand, then sighed, his tone full of endless helplessness and entanglement.

"Qingluo."

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Xu Qingluo sneezed several times after dinner. Her mother was worried that she had caught a cold again, so she quickly made her a cup of brown sugar water.

"You won't catch a cold again, will you?"

Xu Qingluo took the brown sugar water with a smile, then rubbed his nose: "Someone must be talking about me."

"Maybe your grandparents."

Mother Xu smiled and sat down beside her, while Father Xu sat beside her reading the newspaper. This was the most leisurely time in the family in recent times.

"You've reached the age to get married in an instant."

"Your dad and I always thought you hadn't grown up yet. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly."

"When you were little, you only reached my and your dad's knees, and you followed me and your dad around with a doll in your arms."

"By the way, you've met that kid Zhou Yuheng before, do you remember?"

Xu Qingluo thought about it and she really had no recollection of having met Zhou Yuheng when she was a child. She remembered very little about her childhood.

"Zhou Yuheng was already 10 years old at that time, and you liked to follow him around with a little rabbit in your arms."

"You call Zhou Zhou 'Brother' every day, and your elder and second brothers get sulky every time they hear it."

"He doesn't let you follow him, so you cry and complain."

Xu Qingluo never thought that she was like this when she was a child, crying and complaining.

"How could I possibly like to complain?"

"You don't like to complain?"

"Back in high school, when a classmate accidentally soiled your clothes, you complained to the teacher."

Xu's mother had never seen a child who would complain after entering high school. She not only complained to the teacher, but also to the head teacher and the dean of studies.

"That's why I filed a complaint because he deliberately discriminated against me on the basis of gender."

Xu Qingluo didn't feel embarrassed at all. If students have conflicts, isn't it the best way to let the teacher resolve them?

"You are the type who cannot stand being wronged."

"With your temper, if you marry into another family, your father and I will really be worried."

Father Xu raised his head from the newspaper and nodded in approval. It was indeed the case.

My daughter looks sensible and well-behaved on the surface, but in fact she is a little arrogant and cannot tolerate any grievance.

However, this is also a character that my wife and I have indulged. It is also because my daughter has not had her parents around since she was a child, so she is relatively independent in everything.

To put it nicely, she loves to tell tales, but to put it bluntly, she doesn't have her parents around, so she is easily bullied if she doesn't act more arrogantly.

If a girl or a boy doesn't know how to resist, he or she might really be bullied at school.

It’s okay to be a little arrogant and spoiled, as long as your outlook on life and values ​​are correct. As for other things, being a little arrogant can help avoid unnecessary quarrels.

"Mom, whatever you say is right."

Xu Qingluo knew very well who was the boss in the family. Although Xu's father was the leader, he still had to listen to Xu's mother when he returned home.

No matter how majestic he is outside, he is still dominated by his wife at home.

"Of course I've eaten more salt than you've walked."

Xu's mother has lived to this age, what else can she not think through or see through? It all depends on whether she is willing to do so.

Although many things would be better if you were willing to do them, it’s also okay if you are not willing to do them.

Xu's mother told Xu Qingluo a lot of life lessons, and Xu Qingluo listened carefully, not taking her parents' words seriously at all.

"In life, we inevitably have to give up ourselves, our careers, and opportunities for our families and children."

"Your father and I have a simple idea. We just hope that you won't be held back by life."

"This is the most common thing, but also the most luxurious thing."

Xu Qingluo nodded, her heart filled with emotion and indescribable touch. Her parents were open-minded and experienced, and she had benefited a lot from them.

What people pursue is nothing more than freedom. On the surface, this freedom is controlled by themselves, but everyone has people and things that they cannot give up.

Xu Qingluo had been reluctant to face something, but at this moment she felt relaxed all over.

"Host, are you thinking about your parents in your previous life?"

"Yeah, but now I understand."