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77. Difficulties at home

In the morning, as soon as the sky was bright and clear, there was a knock on the door on the second floor of the Leng family mansion.

The bathroom door in the room opened, and Leng Xuanhan, who had already washed himself, walked out. One advantage of living in the military zone all year round is that it can adjust a person's biological clock very well.

Leng Xuanhan glanced at the clock. It was exactly six o'clock in the morning, but the knocking on the door continued.

Leng Xuanhan adjusted his clothes, then strode to the door of the room, opened the door with one hand, and saw two figures standing outside the door.

"Dad? Mom? Why did you get up so early?"

It's not strange for his father to get up early, but it's a bit strange for his mother to get up so early.

Leng Hao's sharp eyes glanced at Leng Xuanhan's freshly dressed clothes, and nodded with satisfaction. As a soldier, no matter what time it is, you must have a sense of time.

Jia Yiyi frowned slightly when she saw him dressed neatly. This son finally got some time off, but he got up early again. This made her, a mother, feel a little heartbroken when she saw him.

However, she didn't say anything else this morning, because she had something to talk to him about as soon as possible, "Xuan'er, your dad is going back to the military area in a while. Before leaving, mom and dad both have something to say.

I want to talk to you."

Leng Xuanhan glanced at his parents at the door and stepped aside slightly; "Then come in first."

Jia Yi followed Leng Hao one by one and walked in. Soon, the two of them sat down on the sofa in the hall outside the room.

"Xuan'er, please sit down too."

Under Jia Yiyi's words, Leng Xuanhan sat on the sofa opposite them.

"Xuan'er, what do you think about getting married? Do you know about that girl's family background?" After Leng Xuanhan sat down, Jia Yiyi's expression became slightly serious.

Last night, she thought about it all night and didn't sleep much all night, so as soon as it dawned that day, she grabbed her husband and knocked on his door early.

Hearing this, Leng Xuanhan frowned slightly and looked at his mother opposite with his dark eyes: "What's wrong?"

Jia Yiyi tilted her head slightly and glanced at her husband who was silent beside her, and then directly got to the point; "Xuan'er, last night, your grandma said about getting married. Mom thinks it's better for you to think about it. Get married."

Although your grandma is very anxious about the matter, when it comes to marrying a wife, you must choose carefully."

Sure enough, it was the matter of marriage again. Recently, it was the same thing that revolved around him, and I was tired of hearing it.

Leng Xuanhan rubbed his eyebrows a little tiredly and said helplessly, "Mom, don't worry about this, I will take care of it."

"Xuan'er, actually, Mom is not forcing you to marry a girl with a similar family background, but the most basic thing is that she must be a girl with a clean family background. No matter how you like it now, it will be indifferent in the future. If you find a girl now,

It doesn’t matter if you’re a good girl, she doesn’t have feelings, you can cultivate her slowly, so just listen to mom’s advice, okay?”

Jia Yiyi is not an unreasonable person. She only loves and cares about her son, so she always has so many worries and worries about marrying a wife.

A mother actually doesn't want much. She just wants her children to be safe, find an ideal partner, and live a happy life.

Jia Yiyi looked at Leng Xuanhan who looked tired and impatient, with a hint of heartache in her eyes. She couldn't bear to embarrass him, but...

With a slight sigh, Jia Yiyi slightly bumped into her husband beside her, and then spoke slowly: "Okay, that's all Mom has to say, think about it carefully, your dad also has something to say to you,

Then I won’t disturb your father-son chat, and I’ll prepare breakfast for you.”


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