"Son, aren't these two your girlfriends?"

When Tang Qiufeng asked this question, she felt quite disappointed.

Song Bing said very embarrassedly: "Mom, please stop talking nonsense. Sister Bingbing is a TV host who is responsible for interviewing Old Wu. This is Old Wu's sister. How could she be my girlfriend?"

Tang Qiufeng was an experienced person, so when she saw the two women's reactions, she knew that their minds were not on Song Bing at all.

Needless to say, Zhu Ling was only interested in food and nothing else.

He Bingbing's reaction was even more intriguing. When Tang Qiufeng asked that question just now, He Bingbing subconsciously looked at Wu Bin, which was enough to explain the problem.

Knowing that there was no hope for the two of them, Tang Qiufeng couldn't help but continue to ask, "What about school? There should be someone who likes you in school, right? You have to hurry up, time waits for no one. You are already this age. If you don't hurry up to get married and have children, it will be too late later."

Song Bing was overwhelmed by what he heard. Tang Qiufeng would urge him like this every time he went home before. He didn't expect that Tang Qiufeng would urge him like this now that there were outsiders around.

When netizens in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they all laughed.

"It's true. What my mom said is exactly the same. When I was in high school, I had a crush on my deskmate. My parents were so nervous that they were afraid I would fall in love too early. They said that I had to break up with that girl. But when I went to college, my parents' attitude changed immediately. They said that the girl was a good guy, so why didn't I date her? "

"My parents are the same. Before the college entrance examination, they always told me that girls should never fall in love too early, and should not go out with boys to avoid being taken advantage of. But after the college entrance examination, they always asked me why I didn't fall in love, and told me to be brave and try, otherwise I would have no chance in the future. I was really convinced."

It seems that almost everyone has experienced being urged to get married, especially families like Song Bing's, who attach more importance to the marriage of the next generation.

Song Bing said in a muffled voice: "Mom, this kind of thing can't be rushed. It's useless even if you urge me. I'm still young and don't want to find a girlfriend so early."

When Tang Qiufeng heard what Song Bing said, she immediately became unhappy.

"Young? What do you mean young? Do you know that you are already nineteen years old this year? When you graduate from college, you will be twenty-three years old!"

"Do the math yourself. If you wait until after you graduate to get married, your child won't be eighteen until you're forty-one. If you don't get married after you graduate, you might not be able to see your child go to college until you're fifty!"

"Even if you can wait, can we wait? Can't you consider us?"

What Tang Qiufeng said makes a lot of sense.

Nowadays, many young people feel that they are still young and need to spend a few years out there trying to make a living, but as a result, they end up wasting their time.

After all, the best childbearing age is only a few years. If you miss the best childbearing age, it will be more difficult to get pregnant and have a baby again.

But Tang Qiufeng was indeed a little anxious. Nowadays, there are many people in their thirties and forties who have not married or had children. If Song Bing got angry, he might just become a DINK.

By then, there will be no one to inherit such a huge family business.

"Mom, didn't I tell you that I'm still young and don't want to think about these issues now. If you continue like this, I'll take Old Wu back to school."

Seeing that Song Bing was acting tough with her, Tang Qiufeng had no way to deal with him.

Song Bing didn't like this topic, so Tang Qiufeng could only change the topic and continue the conversation.

"After dinner, go meet your uncle. He happens to be in the village right now. He has been thinking about you for a while. He said he hasn't seen you for a long time and wants to meet you."

Song Bing said "oh" to indicate that he understood.

After breakfast, Song Bing decided to take Wu Bin and the others for a walk around the village. When Wu Bin came out of the villa, he found that the back of his house was actually the entrance to the village.

Originally, Wu Bin thought that this kind of country village should be a relatively remote and backward place.

Who would have known that every household in this village has a small Western-style house. Although not as good as Song Bing's villa, it is much better than the average house in the city.

These small villas not only have their own small courtyards, but also have newly built roads in front of their doors, with smooth concrete roads, beautiful street lights, clean and tidy tiled roofs and ceramic tile walls.

Everything was new, and Wu Bin couldn't help but admire it.

“Is your village so rich?”

Song Bing said with some pride: "Yes, my father opened a factory that makes wood carvings."

"Every household in our village knows how to carve wood, and their skills are quite good. But before, they didn't think of it as a skill, let alone knowing that they could make money with this skill."

"Everything has changed since my father built the factory. Villagers can make a living with their craft, and my father can sell his woodcarvings all over the world. It's a win-win situation, and everyone makes money."

After hearing what Song Bing said, Wu Bin couldn't help but admire his father Song Ren.

You have to know that being able to make money is not a skill; at most it means you are doing well.

But if you can motivate the whole village to make money together, then that would be considered a real skill.

Moreover, this is also a very meritorious and prestigious thing. After all, you have led the entire village to make money, so how can the entire village not be grateful to you?

And that's exactly what happened.

When Song Bing walked in the village, everyone in the village would greet him when they saw him, and some would even warmly invite him to the village for dinner.

"Isn't this Song Bing? Are you back from vacation? Come to my house for lunch. My daughter is back from vacation too."

"Song Bing, didn't you say last time that you would come over to have a couple of drinks with me? When is that?"

"Go away, why are you going to your house? What's so good about your food? If you want to come, come to my house. My braised spareribs are delicious."

The villagers were so enthusiastic that Song Bing was a little overwhelmed.

Just then, a man carrying a black briefcase walked over from a distance.

When Song Bing saw this, he immediately stepped forward and said hello.

"uncle."

Tang Hao glanced at Song Bing and nodded.

"You kid, you didn't even tell me you were coming back. I've already told your parents that you'll have lunch at my house today."

Song Bing nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, everything will be arranged by you, uncle." (End of this chapter)

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