Xu Ruoshuang was displeased: "Hey, is there someone like you who is like a father? The child is almost thirty years old and he is still unwilling to find a partner. It would be fine if you don't give me a word, but you still indulge him?"

"Director Xu, this is not called indulgence, this is called caution. Not every woman is like you, and can bear the responsibility of a military wife like Ningning. Wen Chanjuan is the only daughter of the Wen family. Lao Wen and Min Chunhua are even more pampered at home without touching the spring water. A girl raised like this is considered to be the virtue of his ancestors of the Wen family. However, a daughter raised like this is not suitable for our Yuchi family. You can compare her with your own daughter. If it were Qi Ming in the northern border, Wen Chanjuan could overcome the harsh climate and environment there and travel thousands of miles to accompany Qi Ming for the New Year? Who are the two old men in the Wen family willing?"

"This..." Well, Xu Ruoshuang also said something.

Seeing that she could not refute, Yuchi Yuanshan lowered his tone: "Ruoshuang, we can't let Qi Ming find a girl to marry just because we are anxious. This is not only irresponsible to Qi Ming, but also irresponsible to other people's girls."

Then he looked at Yuchi Qiming: "Father hopes to marry a girl like you, Song Chengyi, because he likes her, not because of her age, nor because of her family background."

Yuchi Qiming never felt that his father was so sensible, and nodded with a smile: "Dad, I understand."

Xu Ruoshuang didn't understand the truth in Yuchi Yuanshan's words, but she was still anxious: "Okay, okay, you, your father and son sing and reconcile, Qi Ming, you can continue to be a bachelor! Eat, talk to you, waste your expressions."

Yuchi Yuanshan smiled and said, "That's right, eat, eat. By the way, Director Xu, do you miss your daughter? Otherwise, let your son drive a helicopter in the afternoon, and we go to Beijiang to celebrate the New Year with his daughter and son-in-law?"

Yuchi Qiming almost spit out a mouthful of soup. He just said that his father was sensible, but he only had a minute of sensibility: "Dad, let it go. Staff Zhang has just been back for two days. You are going again. The Northern Xinjiang troops are going to welcome you again."

"We won't go to the army, just go directly to the road construction kid Song Chengyi."

"Enough, you will say, what's wrong with it when you get here? How much oil does this trip take? Okay, have a meal!"

"Yes, dad, I know you miss your little sister. She will be back in just one month."

"Okay, okay, how can I not know that the cooking is all the oil from the country? Just just talk about it casually, eat, eat! Director Xu, serve me a bowl of rice!"

Xu Ruoshuang took Yuchi Yuanshan's bowl and went to the kitchen. Yuchi Yuanshan whispered in his son's ear: "I just said it on purpose and asked your mother to refute me once, and the objection was effective. Otherwise, the two of us opposed her together just now, she would remember until next year."

Without waiting for Yuchi Qiming to answer, Xu Ruoshuang had already come out with a bowl of rice. Yuchi Yuanshan quickly pretended that nothing had happened and buried his head in the meal. While eating, he praised the delicious dishes made by Director Xu.

Yuchi Qiming smiled and looked at his parents' ways of getting along, and then remembered the way his sister and husband got along. He felt that his future wife would have to be in touch with him and fall in love with each other.

But I don’t know where his she is?
Chapter completed!