After hearing this, Chen Ning's psychological pressure rose sharply. Of course she wanted to marry her uncle, have children, and live a lifetime together. This was something she had only dreamed of.
However, in her opinion, if they really want to get married, they must be evenly matched, at least not too far apart. She is running in this direction with all her strength. If she gets married and has children now, she will definitely be stumbling.
But at the same time, she particularly understood Song’s mother’s simple wish as a mother.
Song Jingye and his father had finished talking and came out of the study.
Song's mother stood up and called the nanny: "Let's have dinner."
A group of people sat down in the restaurant, chatted for a while while eating, and had a good time.
Song's mother said: "In total, you have known each other for seven or eight years, right? Xiao Ning was still a high school student at that time?"
Song Jingye replied: "Yes."
"I was really worried about you before. Among the children in the compound, you were the only one who was missing. I was afraid that you would become a monk in your life. But as a result, you are secretly raising a wife. According to the old times, the little one is
Ning belongs to our child bride, and we have a deep fate."
Song Jingye frowned slightly: "What kind of child bride? She relies on herself every step she takes, and doesn't rely on me at all."
Chen Ninghui hurriedly expressed her position: "Why didn't I rely on you? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be where I am today."
Mother Song laughed: "I would say that Xiao Ning is the most sensible and grateful child."
Song Jingye scolded her "idiot" in a low voice. Don't you know he was speaking for her?
Chen Ning felt a little bitter in her heart. How could she not know? But she also knew what Song's mother meant.
After dinner, she came out of Song's house and got in the car. Chen Ning held back the bouquet of flowers she had just placed on the passenger seat and said, "Thank you, uncle, I like it very much."
The main flower is sunflower, which she likes very much.
Song Jingye: "Do you know why I gave you sunflowers? I hope you can always grow freely toward the sun without any burden."
Chen Ning almost buried her face in the flowers. Her face was itchy and the tip of her nose was sore. It took a while before she raised her head: "Uncle, do you like children?"
"I don't like it." Song Jingye answered directly without looking back while driving.
This was beyond Chen Ninghui's expectation. She had just organized a conversation for a long time and wanted to use this as a topic to talk about marriage and love issues with him, but it turned out to be useless.
I can only ask dryly: "Why?"
"If you don't like it, you just don't like it. How can there be so many reasons?" He answered firmly.
This made Chen Ning breathe a long sigh of relief. At least he was not as impatient as his mother, and she was much less stressed.
If he wants it, no matter what the situation, she will try her best to cooperate with him.
"Uncle, if you want a child anytime, you can always tell me."
Song Jingye was driving the car with no expression at all, but when he heard her words, he couldn't help but laugh: "It's so easy to say, why? You can also conjure up a child at any time?"
When he smiled, Chen Ninghui's depressed mood disappeared all night, and she also laughed: "Anyway, as long as you want."
"Stop thinking nonsense and do your own thing." Song Jingye finally said.
———
The list of members of the Ministry for this trip to country F finally came out. Chen Ning looked back and saw that her and Xu Haochen's names were among them. She was very excited, especially seeing Xu Haochen's name, which was more exciting than seeing her own.
His name is still happy, which shows that the leader of their department is willing to trust him again.
Xu Haochen also sent her a victorious expression at the same time, and she responded with a smile, all without saying a word.