"Dad, do you really want to make Nian Nian unable to marry for the rest of his life?"

In An Heming's heart, no matter how strong a woman is, no matter how rich and powerful she is, she always wants to marry and return to the family.

Being a qualified housewife is the best destination for a woman.

"What if you can't get married?" An Nian sneered.

She clasped her hands around her chest, her thin chin was slightly raised, and a pair of cold eyes looked at An Heming stubbornly, and the sarcasm in her eyes seemed to say: You are an arrogant fool.

"What age is this? In the last century, you have been calling for global women's *** and gender equality, but your thinking is still at the feudal level, which is really eye-opening for me. ”

"The purpose of a woman's life is not to get married and have children, to pass on your family generation like a sow to your men."

"Getting married and having children is just a process of life, I can live well alone, and two people also hope that it is the icing on the cake, not like many women, thinking that marriage is to find a safe haven, and as a result, all the storms in life are brought by your men."

"Such a marriage, am I going to eat shi?"

An Nian said very calmly, without a trace of anger.

This is just her personal opinion, and it is one of the principles of life that she has always followed.

She does not reject getting married and having children, nor does she deny that there are men in this world who can be entrusted for life, but she has not met them yet.

An Nian's speech was very fast, and he didn't give An Heming time to refute at all.

He looked at An Nian in a daze, the heroic spirit between his eyebrows, his sweet and lovely face, his eyes as bright as stars, and his tenacious and confident temperament, which was soft and cute, and sassy.

This girl is more and more like her dead mother.

Thinking of that woman, An Heming's gaze at An Nian flashed with deep resentment.

"Where did you hear all this from crooked thoughts? It's just a strong word......"

"That's a good point."

Before An Heming's angry shouting was finished, Wang Mingxu, who was standing on the side, applauded excitedly, looking at An Nian's eyes full of appreciation, and even couldn't hide his pride.

Such an assertive An Nian is like his granddaughter Wang Mingxu!

"Grandpa, do you think so too?"

An Nian blushed and raised a big smile, instantly changing from the aggressiveness just now to her grandfather's soft and cute little cutie.

"Niannian can have such an idea, my grandfather is very happy, and he has a little bit of the demeanor of a domineering female president." Wang Mingxu sat back with a smile and asked expectantly: "Grandpa gave you a company to play with, how about it?" ”

"You can play boldly and don't worry about whether you will lose money, grandpa has money." Wang Mingxu seemed to be afraid that An Nian would refuse, so he was in a hurry to add.

An Heming: "......"

"Grandpa, you are so good to Niannian, Niannian will definitely help Grandpa make more money." An Nian's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Wang Mingxu's hand with a sweet smile, swaying and coquettishly.

Wang Mingxu was shaken by An Nian so much that his whole face wrinkled with laughter, and he couldn't even see the slits of his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you have money or not, as long as you're happy."

An Heming looked at the sweet picture of his grandfather and grandson, his heart became inexplicably sour, and he slammed the door and left.

Once upon a time, when the woman was not dead, An Nian also liked to hang on his body, calling his father softly and sweetly.

At that time...... That's nice.

Pity...... There's no going back.

After An Heming left, the grandfather and grandson were tired for a while, and Wang Mingxu reluctantly left, letting An Nian have a good rest.

*

"Mommy~"

An Nian came out of the toilet, and there was a little Zhengtai on the hospital bed.