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Chapter 203 How to start flirting, this is a problem

Chapter 203

Looking at his parents who looked at him with smiles and bright eyes, Yang Qian felt that he shouldn't be so rash.

In other words, I should first ask that mighty and domineering young lady to see if she has such intentions for me.

After all, the young lady talked too little, so Yang Qian felt that he should try it himself to determine the other person's intentions.

When he thought of the young lady's cold and unruly pretty face, Yang Qian himself felt really unsure.

Next to her, little Wujiu was holding her ugly stuffed tiger, her dark eyes shining extraordinarily at this moment.

Sometimes I look at my little brother, and sometimes I look at my uncle and aunt.

Seeing Yang Qian's eyes darting around and not saying anything for a long time, Yang Ning and Han looked at each other and nodded slightly in unison.

Han got off the bed, turned around and stretched out his hand to Wu Gu.

"Come on, Wu Gu, let's go out for a walk with my aunt. Sir, please talk to your father."

Mother took Wu Gu away and left, and Yang Qian had to face his kind old father.

"Qian'er, what, do you really not have any favorite woman?"

Yang Ning took a sip of the tea soup and winked before asking seriously.

"There are only two of us, father and son, here. Just let it come out of your mouth and into my father's ears."

Seeing that his biological father was willing to communicate with him on an equal footing, Yang Qian relaxed a lot.

"Father, actually, the child doesn't know whether it counts. After all, the child doesn't know what the other person's intentions are yet."

"Oh...does that mean it's done?" Yang Ning raised her eyebrows and asked enthusiastically.

"Which family's young lady can win my son's favor?"

Yang Qian hesitated for a moment, but he still felt that it would be better for him to be patient first. After all, we are relatively shy people.

"Father, I think it's best to wait until the child is sure first before reporting back to his father.

After all, such a major event as marriage is a lifelong matter."

Yang Ning couldn't help but have a look of disappointment on his face, but he was his biological father after all, so he quickly recovered and rolled his eyes.

"Okay, Qian'er's actions are indeed prudent and prudent. But..."

"Husband, I think that if my son really has a little lady he likes, remember, you have to look at how this person is, and don't pay too much attention to external things."

Yang Qian looked at his father in bewilderment as he looked like he was going to teach him scriptures and Dharma. He always felt that there was something wrong with what he said.

Seeing the change in Yang Qian's expression, Yang Ning smiled casually and whispered to Yang Qian pretending to be mysterious.

"Did you know that your mother is more than two years older than your father?"

This is the first time Yang Qian has heard this news. Whether in modern times or in ancient times, it is indeed extremely rare for a woman to be stronger than a man.

Yang Ning didn't notice the change in Yang Qian's expression and said to himself.

"Your grandfather passed away when he was only fourteen years old. After that, your grandfather personally took charge of arranging your grandfather's funeral."

"I will foster my father in the house and treat him as my own son..."

"At that time, your mother was already over sixteen, but because your grandfather loved her so much, he was reluctant to engage her and got married early."

"My father and your mother fell in love at first sight...but I didn't get engaged to your mother until my father was sixteen years old. I didn't marry your mother until my father was eighteen years old when he became an official."

Yang Qian listened with great interest and his eyes shone. He never expected that his own father would be so courageous to make such a choice.

Huh? No...it seems like Dad doesn't have a choice, right?

No, no, no, to say this is too disrespectful to my dear mother.

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When Mrs. Han entered the front hall again, she couldn't wait to take the teapot that her husband had raised, filled her husband with tea soup, and asked.

"Husband, how was your chat with Dalang? Is there any good news you can share with me?"

Yang Ning shook her head helplessly. "I really underestimated this kid. He is very tight-lipped."

Mr. Han immediately began to murmur in dissatisfaction.

"No matter how long I talked about it, he refused to say anything."

"Ah? How can this child be like this and still not regard us as his parents?"

"Mom, there's no need to be like this. Qian'er himself said that he doesn't know what the other person's intentions are yet. He needs to test it out himself."

Having said this, Yang Ning chuckled and waved his hand.

"After all, we Qian'er are polite and shy. We are always worried that if something goes wrong, we will cause some gossip."

After hearing her husband's words, Mrs. Han looked like a scheming mother and smiled confidently.

"In that case, I must have guessed correctly."

Yang Ning nodded, stroked his beard and smiled with deep understanding.

"It should be like this in all likelihood. Speaking of which, if it weren't for my wife's reminder, my husband would never have thought of our son's thoughts..."

Mrs. Han turned her head and looked at her handsome husband. As expected of father and son, they are indeed similar in this regard...

"Madam, why are you looking at your husband like this? Is there anything wrong with you?"

"I just think your husband is right, so let's just leave the child alone first?"

"Well, let's just let him do what he wants for the time being. However, if someone comes to inquire again, if there is a good family, you can also pay attention to it."

"Also, don't be afraid of ten thousand in everything, just be afraid of the unexpected."

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The day finally came when it was time to move into a new house. Even though Yang Ning tried hard to keep a low profile, a group of colleagues from the Ministry of Industry came to express their congratulations.

Naturally, Li Yuan, Gao Shilian, Pei Siqing and many other friends are also indispensable. Of course, my uncle Han Shi'er, who likes to raise things high, also came to congratulate me.

Yang Qian, the legitimate son of the founding father of Xingyang County, could only clean up, dress up, and welcome the guests with his old father.

Of course, the green forest scum and the second brother Qin are indispensable, and the Li Xiuning siblings are also indispensable.

"Qian has met uncle, Sanniangzi, and Li Erlang." Yang Qian hurried forward with his father to greet him.

"Okay, no need to be polite. I haven't seen my nephew for a few days, and his head seems to have grown a little higher." Li Yuan smiled and took Yang Qian's arm.

Then he subconsciously turned his head and looked at his own dog, Luban Li, beside him, feeling a little ache in his balls.

When children from other families reach this age, they are all growing taller, but Erlang from our own family is better, growing sideways.

After some pleasantries, Yang Ning nodded to Yang Qian with a smile.

"Qian'er, why are you still standing here? Why don't you invite Sanniangzi and Li Erlang over quickly? Don't neglect your guests."

Seeing Yang Qian leading his third daughter and second son towards the archway on the side, Yang Ning led Li Yuan to the front hall.

Out of his father's sight, Li Shimin resumed his usual escape.

"Brother Yang, Brother Cheng, are they all here too?"

"Well, I came here early in the morning and was eating and drinking." Yang Qian glanced at Li Xiuning, who had an indifferent expression, and couldn't help but hesitate.

How to start flirting, ahem, chatting, this is a big problem.

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