Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 413
Zhuo Zheng: "..."

Qu Ling was so stimulated by his eyes that she almost flipped the table.

"Gouge your eyes out." She gestured viciously and shook her head at Zhuo Zheng.

Zhuo Zheng looked sympathetic, "Hey, old classmate, please be more careful. If you don't fall in love, will you have a flash marriage in the future?"

"It's not impossible." Qu Ling pinched his chin and looked thoughtfully, considering the feasibility of this matter.

"You have to think more about yourself. Otherwise, if you come to Haicheng to work and live with your aunt, you will be nagged to death by urging you to get married when you are about thirty years old." Zhuo Zheng didn't have such worries anyway.

He only has his parents at home, and both of them are very busy, so there is no time to rush for the marriage.

And he also has a younger brother, although he is not very old, he is in high school.

But it is also a blue chip stock.

It can't be that Lao Zhuo's family is so unlucky that neither brother has any children.

Besides, Zhuo Zheng is just not married, but he has not decided not to get married.

Thinking of this possibility, Qu Ling shuddered and said in fear: "Don't say it, it's really possible."

The two chatted from the south to the north, from childhood to now.

After lunch, we went to the clubhouse to play with some sports facilities before we dispersed.

In the evening, Qu's mother and daughter sat at the dining table.

"Mom, will you rush to get married?"

Qu's mother raised her eyebrows, "Why, are you envious of others being urged to get married?"

Qu Ling quickly shook his head, "No, I was just asking."

"I have a pension, and I don't expect you to spend money on retirement in the future. Why bother? And your job will pay well in the future. If you have children, you make your own decision. We take care of the affairs of one generation, and the future will be fine." Now that I'm gone, I don't know if you're alone or not, it depends on you."

Qu Ling was surprised by her mother's openness, "Really?"

"How can this be true?" Qu's mother sneered, "Our family has no successor to the throne. Even if we work hard to raise children, it's hard to say whether they will be reliable in the future."

Then he glanced at his daughter and said, "You are almost [-] years old and you make your own decisions on your own affairs. I still have to be your nanny for the rest of your life?"

"No, no, no, hey, I love you the most." Qu Ling finally let go of his worries, "I will definitely get married, but I don't know how old I will be before I meet the right one."

"Look slowly, don't be anxious, you have to find someone you can get along with." Don't be like her and eventually part ways.

"Tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-"

Hearing this sound, both mother and daughter became Buddhas.

"Here we go again." Qu Ling got up and went to the balcony to collect her clothes, then closed the window.

Qu's mother is used to it, "It rains a lot here in summer and autumn. It rains every three days, so you'll get used to it."

As a native of the northwest, when Qu's mother first came to Haicheng, the humid climate almost tortured her.

The thrill of going from a dry zone to a wet zone cannot be expressed in a few words.

Now I'm finally used to it.

"I'll probably go back at the end of October, and it will be almost there in two years." Qu Ling thought for a moment, "For the Chinese New Year this year, mom should go to the capital."

"No!" Qu's mother simply refused, "I only have a few days of annual leave, and I don't want to waste it on the road. It seems that it is very convenient to fly from Haicheng to Beijing. The flight distance is about two hours, but the preparation time is very troublesome. "

The two-hour flight requires at least half a day of preparation.

At her age, she is not willing to go through any trouble.

"It's okay for you to get married later. By the time you have children, I will have retired. Then you will go to work and I will take care of the children." Qu's mother planned her later life very well.Qu Ling was silent.

Is this considered a disguised form of urging marriage?
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"I'm back." Songsong returned home carrying her schoolbag and was hugged by her two younger brothers.

"Sister, sister..."

"elder sister……"

The two younger brothers were so cute. Songsong held their little faces and kissed each one on their tender little breasts.

"Do you miss your sister?" After changing his shoes, he took the two brothers and fell on the sofa.

Then my brother stuffed me with a picture book.

"Sister, story." Feng Jiang did it obediently. Seeing that his brother still wanted to make a fuss, he pulled him to his side and patted his shoulder, "Brother, story."

Songsong covered her mouth and said happily, "Okay, sister will tell you a story."

Feng Zhan carried two paper bags into the house, raised his head and shouted upstairs, receiving a response from his wife.

He came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. There were some freshly wrapped dumplings inside, and he just needed to cook them.

Seeing that it was still early and there was no rush to eat, Feng Zhan sat beside him and watched over his three children.

Songsong was giving an emotional speech to his brother, and Feng Zhan discovered that his daughter had a profound literary background and extremely high language organization skills.

I can't help but wonder if my daughter will study literature in the future.

Although he can also manage a company, Zhizhen Company has a research institute.

Maybe I should take some time to take my daughter to the research institute.

Do some fun little experiments with her to see if you can arouse your daughter's love for science.

Early the next morning, Songsong came to school and was stopped by Shang Juan as soon as she entered the classroom.

She stepped forward and took the juice from Shang Juan, "It's quite early."

"Just arrived." Shang Juan raised his face in a lazy manner, "My mother took me to do morning exercises this morning. It was a lot of trouble."

"Auntie is back?" She sat down next to her, leaned back on the chair, and bit her straw.

Their classmates are used to it.

Shang Juan and Feng Ya have been close friends since kindergarten, and they have been close to this day.

"Oh, good morning, classmates." A chubby boy came in, threw his schoolbag on the table, and then jumped in front of Shang Juan and Fengya, "Fengya didn't have breakfast? I have a small bag in my bag. Do you want cake?"

"I've eaten, thank you." Feng Ya stared at the other person, "He Xian, have you gained weight again?"

He Xian sighed sadly, "Forget it, I went out with my sister for a big meal last weekend and gained 0.7 kilograms. Who should I ask to explain? Can I argue with the food? In the final analysis, I didn't exercise enough and my intake was The calories are higher than the calories consumed. If I am not fat, who is fat? Shang Juan, please run two laps with me on the playground at noon."

Shang Juan lazily hummed, "It's all right."

They both live in the teachers' building, not in the same unit.

"I know you're anxious, but don't be anxious yet. You may lose weight in a few years. You need to take in nutrients first and prepare for growing taller." Songsong comforted her.

He Xian waved his hand, "It's hard to say. My dad and mom are of average height. My sister is in her early twenties and her height has basically stopped growing at 1.6 meters. I can reach [-], thank God." "

In the Qingbei Affiliated Primary School, when you listen to the talk of these children, you can't believe that these are elementary school students who are just in the third grade.

Sometimes when discussing certain topics, the teachers can't keep up with their thinking, and the professional terminology comes one after another.

(End of this chapter)