"Even if he is doing well now, how can he compare to the people here? In front of these people, he is just a little Ronaldo, Beibei, he has been married for two years. You are twenty-nine years old this year, and if you delay it, you won't be able to get married."

Niu Jinlan said with great thoughts, "What's the good thing about that man Luo Yicheng? Even if you have him in your heart, you don't look at you when you see him standing there. Our Beibei is so beautiful, so we must find a better man than Luo Yicheng. The men here are better than Luo Yicheng. Mr. Lin just now was good. Beibei, should you go over and meet him again?"

Qian Beibei was a little annoyed when she was said, pushed Niu Jinlan away, and her eyes were red, "Mom, no one can compare to Luo Yicheng in my heart. I really regret it. How could he listen to your threat? On the wedding day, I made such a stupid decision. No matter how Luo Yicheng succeeded, I like him."

"Mom, if it weren't for your stop, Yicheng and I would have gotten married long ago, and maybe we'll have children."

"I haven't been home much in the past two years. Mom, haven't you ever thought about why?"

Qian Beibei's face was a little sad, "In the past year, you were not worried about me at all, so I took the initiative to call and ask about the situation at home. It was the past two months that you often contacted me and advised me to go home."

"Mom, do you think I really don't know what you're thinking?"

Niu Jinlan's eyes dodged a little, "Babe, mom, aren't you worried that you will be bullied outside. Besides, you have lived outside for so long, and it's time to go home, right?"

"I didn't mention it before, but your mother knew you were angry. Now Luo Yicheng is married. Beibei, don't tell me, what else do you want to happen to him, right?"

Qian Beibei raised her chin and said, "I don't believe Yi Chengzhen put it on the afternoon. Two years ago, I made an appointment with him to give each other three years. As long as I can't forget him, he can't forget me, and we will be together again."

"You're crazy, you're afraid you're crazy." Niu Jinlan widened her eyes, "So, you have to wait until you're thirty years old, and then you'll become an old girl."

"For Yicheng, I am willing to take a gamble. Mom, it's my brother who wants to get married. My family bought a new house and couldn't get a bride price. You can't wait to find a rich man, regardless of the other person's character, appearance, or hobbies. As long as you have money, you'll marry me?"

"Babe, how can you think so? No matter what decision Mom makes, it's all for your own good. Look, it's better to marry a rich man than to marry a poor boy?"

"Okay, mom, stop talking."

Qian Beibei walked into the bathroom with his bag, took two steps, stopped again, and looked at Niu Jinlan with a determination, "I can't forget Luo Yicheng in a year. If he didn't forget me, I would definitely be with him. If... he really forgot me and fell in love with Tang Guo, then I will never marry in this life."

Niu Jinlan almost got mad when she heard Qian Beibei say this.

He blurted out, "Qian Beibei, how could you not marry? You know that in order to get to this place today, my conversation with your aunt almost broke my mouth. If things didn't work, how could you ask me to raise my head in front of your aunt?"
Chapter completed!