Chapter 1202
My Mr. Song is extremely protective!
Sun Yang was a good looking young man with delicate features, but he was too fair and couldnât endure hardship.
He had just planted cabbages, but they were eaten by such a small white pig.
Zhao Fengâs anger rose. Seeing that Xu Jingyun didnât say anything, he said, âLihua, do you still want to marry her.
âIf I donât give her a letter of introductionâ¦
âIâll see how they get married. â
Worried that her daughter would hear him, Xu Jingyun covered Zhao Fengâs mouth with her hand and gestured upstairs. Seeing that Zhao Feng nodded his head, she put her hand down.
âWhat a stubborn donkey. I havenât said anything yet?
âMy bad temper came. Iâve already made an agreement with my daughter.
âafter the New Year, find a few southern women. âAsk them to cook more southern food and talk more about southern affairs and rules.
âespecially for our daughter to eat and listen to. If she can adapt to the life in the south, we wonât stop her.
âOur daughter is already 22 years old. We care too much and she wonât listen.
âEven if you donât give her a letter of introduction, if she elopes again, I think sheâll cry to death at home. â
Xu Jingyun understood the father and daughterâs temper very well. Therefore, after listening to Zhao Fengâs analysis, his face didnât look so angry anymore.
Zhao Feng was silent for a long time and sighed, âforget it, letâs try this method first. â.
âI really feel bad. How can our pampered daughter live in the south when she marries? â!
âIâve been to the south before. The food there is terrible. â.
âI studied there for a month and my body dropped 10 Jin. Do you still remember? â
Xu Jingyun nodded her head, âof course I remember. It was 1975 and I didnât recognize you when you came back.
You were as thin as a monkey. It took me two years to get my body back.
âThatâs why I decided to make a bet with our daughter. As long as she loses, she wonât marry.
âDonât you know our daughter?
âShe definitely wonât settle. Marriage is a lifetime thing.
âWhat do you think? â
Zhao Feng was relieved and held Xu Jingyunâs hand, âas expected, I admit defeat.
âIâll just sit and wait for the day when my daughter admits defeat. â
Xu Jingyun pushed Zhao Feng, âyouâre such a blabbermouth. It was Lin Lei who reminded me. Otherwise, I wouldnât have thought of this. â?
âafter my daughterâs matter is settled, Iâll treat Lin Lei to a meal at our house as thanks. â
Zhao Feng finally understood that Xu Jingyun had received Lin Leiâs advice. No wonder she decided to come back to do her daughterâs work.
When Sun Yang had visited, Xu Jingyun had a smile on her face. She should be satisfied with the son-in-law that her daughter brought back.
Zhao Feng slapped his thigh, âen, of course I have to treat you to a meal. â.
Thereâs one thing I havenât told you.
After Fifteen, Song Yi will represent the factory to study.
He definitely wonât be back in a short amount of time. When you have time, go take care of Lin Lei.
Sheâs already very pregnant and Iâm worried that sheâll be alone at home. If anything happens, it wonât be good.â
âDidnât I tell you to go? â Xu Jingyun retorted.
Zhao Feng smiled, âIâm already over 40 years old. Itâs better to give such a good opportunity to young people. â.
âI really like Song Yi. â. âIf not, I wouldnât have been tempted. â. âI wanted my daughter to marry him, but who knew that our girl didnât like arranged marriages. â