Tian Xinmiao glared at Ruan Haocheng angrily, "Look at it, you just let him do it, when you are thirty years old, you can see whose girl is willing to marry him." ”

Thirty years old? It seems that it is about the same, when they get married and have a son, they will be thirty-one and twelve, and they will coax themselves until they are more than two years old, and then he will coax them, and then he should also retire.

"Well, it's not too late to get married at thirty."

When Ruan Haocheng hugged her waist and pushed her forward with the corners of his mouth bent to continue walking, Tian Xinmiao could only roll his eyes helplessly.

Thirty years old? Then won't her son become an old son?

Tian Xinmiao didn't understand what kind of calculus Ruan Haocheng was playing in his heart, he just thought that it was because he felt that their son was not mature enough, so he thought about it in his heart to see how to create an opportunity for his son to find a suitable girlfriend.

After strolling around, Ruan Haocheng drove Wen Rui back to the house, and he accompanied Tian Xinmiao to swing.

The corners of Wen Rui's mouth twitched and he went back to the room and turned on the TV.

It is said that people are old children when they are old, but since he can remember, he feels that his father is a full father in front of him, but in front of his mother, he seems to be a child who is always a child.

And he's the kind of kid who wants to give all the best things to his mom.

The corners of Wen Rui's mouth curved, but looking at the happy and sweet smile on his mother's face, and the sweet helplessness when he stared at his father, he was envious.

Alas, where is he? Is it as perfect as your mother?

Yes, in his heart, his mother is the most perfect woman in the world, and all the women he knows cannot compare with his mother.

Because of this, he hasn't been able to take a fancy to any girl until now.

"Husband, my son is not young, even if he gets married at the age of thirty, it's time to find a girlfriend now."

Tian Xinmiao gently rested her head on Ruan Haocheng's shoulder.

Ruan Haocheng's left hand wrapped around her waist, and his heart was full of regret.

As soon as the son came back, in order to pay attention to the image, the daughter-in-law would only sit beside him and dare not sit on his lap.

The feeling of being empty in my arms is really uncomfortable.

Therefore, it is also good to let the son get married earlier, so that the younger two live separately from them.

However, it is necessary to have a child after the age of thirty.

Ruan Haocheng's mind moved, "Also, it's time to find a girlfriend, but you've also heard that there are quite a few girls chasing him, but this kid's eyes are taller than his height, and we can't help it if he doesn't look down on him himself." ”

"Haocheng, are there any daughters of your comrades-in-arms who are a little more outstanding?"

Ruan Haocheng thought for a while, "Zhao Peng's daughter followed his daughter-in-law, but she was very good-looking, but her personality followed Zhao Peng, and she was too upright." ”

Straightened up? It's good to be upright!

It's just that Wang Jinhua and Zhao Peng's daughter, Tian Xinmiao has seen it, and she is still a little dissatisfied in her heart, because her appearance is not worthy of their son.

Tian Xinmiao sighed faintly, "Forget it, let him find it himself!" ”

There are not many girls around them who are the same age as Wen Rui, and even fewer girls can enter the eyes of their husband and wife.

Besides, they also know that even if they get into the eyes of the two of them, they may not be able to get into Wen Rui's eyes.

After swinging and returning to the house, Ruan Haocheng asked Wen Rui to go to the study with him alone.

Wen Rui threw a look of help to Tian Xinmiao, but seeing his mother winking at him, he didn't mean to save him from the dire situation, so he had to follow Ruan Haocheng into the study with a bitter face. 17