Chapter 70: Do you have any objections to being an old aunt?
Xuan Yu's eyes finally fell on the woman next to Xuan Le, and he said in surprise: "Is it you?"
The whole family stared at Xuan Yu.
"Xiaoyu, do you know her?"
Xuan Yu smiled and said: "Of course I know her. She is a friend Ai Ai met when she was working in the United States. I met her a few days ago."
Long Qianqian looked at Long Henyang in shock. He hadn't told Xuan Yu that she was his sister?
And Xuan Yu's expression told her that she really didn't know.
"Hello, uncle and aunt, my name is Long Qianqian. I have nowhere to go soon after returning to China. Thank you Ai Ai for taking me in."
Mrs. Xuan clapped her hands and said with a smile: "That's great, Xiaole, hurry up and pick a good day to get married."
"I heard that the end of the month is a good day..."
"Oh, Mom, you are so impatient, and none of the other girls agreed. Besides, Xuan Le didn't even ask for marriage."
Xuan Yu rolled his eyes at Xuan Le, then looked at Long Qianqian who looked shy with his head lowered, and said with a smile.
"What sister is saying is, Mom, let's not be so anxious."
Long Qianqian found it difficult to speak, for fear of letting the words slip, and she could feel the sharp and piercing gaze all the time, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.
She is still not as strong as she imagined.
"You're an unfilial son. I'm already sixty years old. It's okay if I don't have a grandson. I don't even have a wife. You want to piss me off to death."
Xuan Jinshan hated iron and shouted at Xuan Le.
Xuan Yu quickly added insult to injury: "What dad said is that you are a playboy. It's okay if you don't have a son. At least you can marry a daughter-in-law so that your parents can have something to look forward to."
Long Qianqian blushed at their words and actions. She and Xuan Le were just boyfriend and girlfriend in name only. They were talking about getting married quite well. Why did they talk about having a son?
"Sister, please stop talking about me. You are already an old woman from Bensan and haven't even gotten married yet. Why should I be anxious?"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Yu's expression immediately changed and she glanced at the man who was sitting on the sofa without saying a word. Xuan Le was right, she was almost thirty years old, and Yang didn't express anything at all. He never said he liked her or loved her.
if.
She didn't know what the point of waiting was. At this moment, she hoped Long Henyang would say "I will marry her." His silence hurt Xuan Yu's heart.
"I treat you as an old aunt, do you have any objections?"
"You two, your quarrel made my head hurt. We finally got together." Mrs. Xuan reconciled, and then enthusiastically took Long Qianqian's hand. "Qianqian, from now on, you will be in charge of our Xuanle.
This kid is very disturbing."
Long Qianqian looked at Xuan Le with a smile: "Aunt, don't worry."
"Madam, it's time to eat."
After the food was placed on the table, Mrs. Liu came over and said with a smile.
"Well, Qianqian, let's go and have dinner."
Long Henyang was not in the mood to eat this meal. At the dinner table, Xuan Le kept adding dishes to Long Qianqian. It seemed that the two of them had a tacit understanding and affection.
After dinner, Mrs. Xuan enthusiastically pulled Long Qianqian to tell her about Xuan Le's childhood and showed her a photo of him wearing a skirt.
"Auntie, give me this photo. If he disobeys you in the future, I will use this to threaten him."
Looking at the malicious smiles of the two women, if I could marry Long Qianqian, that would be happiness. Regardless of her life experience or her past, none of that mattered.
It was finally time to leave. Sitting in the car, Long Qianqian took a deep breath and turned her nervousness of fear of betrayal into waste.
"Your parents didn't suspect anything?"
"I don't doubt it, but I'm worried that they will die miserably if they find out that I lied to them."