When you are too old to walk, there are younger generations who can help you.

You can’t live forever, but at least your genes and family can be passed down for thousands of years.”

Xue Ling smiled and looked at her daughter who was feasting on the other side.

"Did you hear that?

You should listen to grandpa more and don’t engage in singleism in the future, let alone DINK."

Xiaoxin's face was slightly red, she didn't know what to say, so she just ate by herself.

Father Xue couldn't help but nod: "That's right! Those thoughts are unacceptable! If everyone thinks like that, there will soon be no one on the earth."

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open! Cheng Tianyuan walked in with a sullen face, followed by a young man with his head buried - Cheng Huanchong.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy has started to grow taller. He is only a little shorter than his tall father. He is tall and thin, with a handsome and fair face.

Unlike the tall and strong second brother, he is more like the tall and thin elder brother who is sunny and cheerful, but his eyebrows are more childish and even childlike.

Cheng Tianyuan sat down and greeted the old man: "Dad."

Xiao Chong whispered: "Grandpa...Mom..." Xue's father hurriedly waved: "Xiao Chong, come on, come on! Sit next to grandpa."

Xue Ling knew that he had been reprimanded and was not in a hurry to know the inside story. He handed him a warm towel and said, "Take a few mouthfuls of soup first."

"Um."
Chapter completed!