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When Gong Jiaxin came to find Gong Ruini, hearing her words, she felt even worse.

The disparity was really big. She was worried about where her man was loafing around, while her own cousin was considering her child’s lifelong matters.

It was really impossible to communicate pleasantly; this blow was truly significant.

"I said you could do a ’Zhua Zhou’; it’s almost time." After speaking, Gong Jiaxin quickly left.

What happened? Didn’t she usually hook her arm and walk with her after calling her? Why didn’t she wait for her today?

Her own wife unintentionally stimulated Gong Jiaxin once again, "You talked about wanting to be both a grandmother and a mother-in-law."

Phew, really? Gong Ruini was stunned. Don’t listen to Gong Jiaxin always speaking about how one must achieve career success before discussing marriage, but doesn’t she really look forward to it?

She just hasn’t met a good man yet, "By the way, why don’t you introduce someone to Sister Jiaxin?"

Such an excellent person being single is truly a waste of such good genes. Gong Ruini really doesn’t know any of those foreign men.

Mainly, she’s busy with her studies, and at home, she’s all about the kids. She really doesn’t have time to deal with all that. Moreover, if she gets close to foreign guys, her own man’s face would look very displeased.

To maintain a harmonious marriage, Gong Ruini is unwilling to touch upon certain taboos, plus Zhao Xuran is already doing well enough, naturally keeping a distance from female classmates without Gong Ruini needing to say a word.

He introduce? Zhao Xuran had a face saying, "Spare me," "You do know what your uncle and others think; they want to find a Chinese person."

"But Chinese people developing in the United States, if not bookworms, are people making connections and struggling hard to climb. For them, the best way to stay in the United States is to find a foreigner." This can quickly and conveniently secure a green card.

"Actually, Sister can easily get a green card if she wants." Currently, Gong Jiaxin hasn’t done so, but just with the investment in this house, she could apply for a green card.

The reason she hasn’t applied yet is that she hasn’t decided, mainly because Gong Zhuang has some opinions. They worry that Gong Jiaxin will find a foreigner and won’t be able to communicate with them.

"Do you think those people will be good to Jiaxin?" If it’s just for money and a green card that they’re with Gong Jiaxin, how long can such a marriage last?

These people are either like leeches, sucking blood, or constantly scheming.

Of course, this is assuming people are too bad, but one can’t be unprepared.

Alright, Gong Ruini admits this actually makes sense, she really can’t refute it.

"We have our destinies, Jiaxin has her own. Don’t worry, she just went to Europe and encountered many things there, which made her unhappy."

"After she figures things out, she’ll start dating more." Gong Jiaxin indeed has good social skills, "Haven’t you noticed that the business is gradually improving?"

Of course, Gong Ruini noticed. Isn’t it because of the reputation? Gong Jiaxin studied Western design and then she does some embroidery, which surprises foreigners in all sorts of ways.

For them, this is a mysterious Eastern craft, especially since the embroidery is so beautiful. Some people just think it’s pretty, while others see the meaning within it.

Even if Gong Jiaxin might not ever become famous, what they’re doing now is just ordering a dress to connect with Gong Jiaxin.

Even if Gong Jiaxin doesn’t rise later, so what? It’s only the cost of a dress.

Really? Gong Ruini was stunned. She really didn’t expect it would be like this. Alright, people these days really aren’t fools.

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"Sis." Gong Ruzhi poked his head out, and called out, displeased, to Gong Ruzhi who was still lingering in the hallway.

He really didn’t know what they were dawdling about, "If you guys don’t come soon, I won’t be able to control Pingping."

Pingping was jumping around energetically in Gong Ruzhi’s arms, with so much force that Gong Ruzhi was having a bit of a hard time handling it.

"What happened?" Gong Ruini was quite puzzled.

What happened, she actually asked him what happened, sigh, they really can’t be expected, "There are so many things on the table, An An is still okay, but there’s Pingping."

"Mom, toys." Pingping, seeing Gong Ruini, kept pointing to the room behind them, indicating to Gong Ruini that he wants to play.

Alright, Young Master wants to play, what could Gong Ruini do? Of course, she was obedient and gently held Pingping and went in.

As soon as they got inside, Pingping wanted to climb onto a specially placed table with so many toys he had never seen before, Pingping was smiling happily.

Many people would think it’s just a child being excited to see toys, but Gong Ruini knew her son was thinking about having fun and continuing to take apart toys.

"You can only take one, pick the one you like," Gong Ruini sternly told Pingping.

Ah, only one? Pingping unhappily looked at the things on the table, there were indeed many, he really didn’t understand why he could only take one.

"More, more." Pingping drew a big circle on the table, meaning there were so many things, why can he only choose one.

Pingping showed that he was really unhappy, his mouth pouting so high, it gave the impression that an oil can could hang from it.

"Only one." No matter how pitifully the mischievous child looked at her, it was useless, Gong Ruini wasn’t going to soften.

Ah, really? Can’t take more? Pingping realized that no matter how much he tried being cute, it was useless, so he could only sigh helplessly.

"Go ahead." Gong Ruini really didn’t understand how such a young child like Pingping already learned to sigh.

"An An, you go pick the one you like the most." She was quite stern with her son, but with her daughter, Gong Ruini’s expression was indeed much gentler.

An An looked at Gong Ruini for a while, then slowly nodded.

"What do you think they’ll grab?" Gong Ruini was genuinely curious.

"More than worrying about what An An would grab, I’m more worried that after Pingping grabs something, he’ll directly hand it to An An." Gong Ruzhi worriedly said from behind, Pingping had indeed done that many times.

Ah, "I really forgot, how could I forget?" Before, Gong Ruini was all sorts of worried, always feeling like she’d forgotten something, but no matter how she tried to remember, she just couldn’t think of what it was.

So, Gong Ruini stopped trying to figure it out, figuring she was just overthinking.

But with Gong Ruzhi’s reminder, Gong Ruini immediately understood what she previously felt was wrong.

No, Pingping can’t be allowed to continue doing this, Gong Ruini gestured for Zhao Xuran to pick up An An, to at least wait until Pingping had chosen something before letting An An go in to pick.

Just as Zhao Xuran was about to make a move, it became clear that he was already too late.

Taking a good look, her child was really too decisive, in such a short time he’d already chosen something.

An An’s chosen item was indeed selected by Pingping, "Hey, Pingping, pick your own, why are you helping An An choose?"

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