"Does the girl have no partner?" the old man asked kindly.

"Not yet." Tan Yan replied with some shame.

"Would you like to introduce someone to you? That young man's family situation should be pretty good, and he also has a good job."

"No, thank you grandma."

Tan Yan quickly waved his hand.

Seeing the girl's hands flying up, the old man just smiled and said, "Okay, it's good to find one by yourself. There's really no need to rush into a partner. We old people want the younger members of the family to get married as soon as possible, and we also want to see the children come out as soon as possible.

, otherwise you will die. Alas, time waits for no one."

When she said this, the old woman's tone was somewhat relaxed and not sarcastic. Her hair was fluffy, and even the red afternoon sun couldn't shine through her silver hair. When she smiled, there were wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and she held a cane.

On the hands, the loose and rough skin lacks collagen, and bulging black blood vessels can be seen.

Tan Yan admired this old man's mentality. He was not afraid of death, but just wanted to see the inheritance of the bloodline of future generations. It seemed that the greatest meaning of a person's life was here.

An old man, a young man, and a child were sitting on a wicker chair in the park. The little girl looked at the picture book in her hand obediently, and the other two chatted leisurely all afternoon.

At this time, the old lady's mobile phone rang, and she answered the call. It turned out to be a call from her husband, "It's just in time for dinner. Get back soon."

"Okay, right away." The two old men spoke loudly across the phone.

"Okay, I'm leaving now. I'm going back to Kecha for dinner." The old man stood up on crutches and said kindly.

"Okay, bye grandma." Tan Yan stood up and said,

"Bye bye, grandma!" Niannian also stretched out her hand and shook it,

"Hey, goodbye." The old lady smiled and looked at Tan Yan with narrowed eyes, "If you gave birth to a daughter, you would be so cute."

"Haha, really, thank you grandma." Tan Yan smiled.

The old man hunched over, slowly turned around and left, "No need to send me off, I'll see you again later."

Tan Yan stretched out his hand and waved. Sometimes people seem to miss each other once they see each other.

No one knows which goodbye will turn into a farewell forever.

"It would be nice to see her, right? At least Chen Chao will come back." Tan Yan thought, "It would be good to have a daughter."

"Let's go, Nian Nian, aunt will take you to eat skewers."

"Okay!" Niannian smiled and clapped her hands, not forgetting to pick up her drawing book.

The kebabs are delicious. If you ask Chen Chao to come out and Niannian to walk down the middle, wouldn’t the three of them holding hands look like a family?

After playing for several days, Tan Yan received a notification on his mobile phone that he was going to hold a book signing and exchange meeting. This was the most tense moment to test his popularity.

"Boss, please pay attention and arrive at the designated venue early." The editor requested earnestly on the phone,

There is no way, in front of famous authors, editors are just waiters who work for big bosses for mutual benefit.

He sent Niannian back to his sister-in-law. As soon as Tan Yan mentioned the matter, his rosy-faced sister-in-law Xiaolan said, "You can leave this matter to your brother." "He has been quite busy at home recently, so give it to him."

Take a little vacation."

By the way, he winked at Tan Yan.
Chapter completed!