Chapter 87: Dad, I Want to Get Married

The Confucius Institute has one less family member at home, and the atmosphere seems to be more delicate.

This morning coincided with the weekend, and after the family had breakfast, Kong Qinchen took the children out to practice taekwondo. Kong Qinsi also drove to the hotel to work.

Only Kong Youxu, who is a father, was left at home, accompanying the old man to drink tea at home and chat about the company.

Kong Youxu had something to say, so he ordered all kinds of household affairs under the pretext of early on, and asked Grandma Jiyu and the housekeeper to do it. At this time, the father and son were able to calm down.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Dad, there is something that has been in my heart for a long time, and today ...... While the kids are out, I think it's time to tell you about itβ€”"

The old man looked at his only son, who was not very young, "What's the matter?" ”

"Uh......" Kong Youxu knew that after all, he was not young, and once the whole family knew about this matter, it would definitely be a big shock, so he got up and knelt down on his knees in front of his father.

The old man's eyebrows twisted, his son gave himself such a big gift, could it be that something happened to the company?

"Dad, I want to get married."

Kong Youxu calmed down, then raised his head and said neatly.

The old man didn't seem to hear clearly, and the corners of his lips twisted a few times, "You...... What do you think? ”

"I want to remarry."

"Y-got someone you like?"

"Yes, she's an old classmate of mine from high school, and after we met at a party last year, we slowly came together."

The old man swallowed hard, quietly watching his son kneel in front of him like a child.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to remarry and find a wife for yourself.

Since the daughter-in-law gave birth to her granddaughter and passed away, there has been no more opposite sex around her son, so thinking about it, the old man's heart swelled with a sourness, and he frowned, "Bring it back for a meal another day." ”

"Hey."

Kong Youxu hurriedly got up excitedly. "Or ...... today Invite her to dinner at home? ”

It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and besides, he doesn't want to keep delaying.

I'm afraid of change.

"If you think it's okay, let the family arrange dinner." The old man agreed to his son very cheerfully, and he could see that the only son was full of youthful light on his face when he talked about each other.

This light ...... He hadn't seen it in decades.

Kong Youxu thanked his father and opened the door with joy.

I was in too much of a hurry to see Grandma Jiyu standing in the main hall with the dry cleaning items she had just retrieved.

Kong Youxu quickly drove out and went to An Weiyang's house.

Grandma Ji Yu walked into the rest room, her face showing joy, "It turns out that the child's father didn't live at home during this time...... Do you have someone you like? It's good that after this, the house will be lively. ”

The old man's gaze was fixed on a certain place, and he asked after a while, "He has often been absent from home lately?" ”

"It's said that the company has a lot of things to do, and you have to work overtime-"

The old man gritted his teeth secretly, saying this, no need to explain it directly, he had already heard the strings.

Kong Youxu came to An Weiyang's house and told her the good news as soon as possible.

An Weiyang stroked his slightly bulging lower abdomen and smiled coquettishly, "So our marriage can be prepared?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll handle these things, you just have to be a beautiful mother and the most beautiful bride!" Kong Youxu stroked his shy face, as if he had found spring, and he was in a happy mood.

"By the way, dad kid, you can help me pick out a set of clothes."

An Weiyang suddenly thought that if he was going to meet his future father-in-law tonight, he had to dress up properly and go out to visit the Confucius Institute. After all, she will be the future housewife of the Confucius Institute, and she should have momentum.

"Ouch, the child's mother looks good no matter how she dresses."

"Hurry up, you'll make me lunch as soon as you've picked one."

"Okay."

An Weiyang happily pulled the child's father into the bedroom, the recent happy days have been a little lighter, but he still can't cook by himself, so he can only train the child's father.