Love Apartment: South Wind Passage

"Xiaoxian, when do you and Yifei plan to get married?"

When Zeng Xiaoxian heard this, the awkward smile on his face became stiffer and stiffer.

No, here we go again!

He and Yifei had just interrupted Aunt Yuan's push for marriage in the village, but the old man of the Nanfeng family backhandedly continued the topic.

This continuation was incredible. Aunt Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this.

She clapped her hands and said impatiently: "Yes, I just thought that this matter should be brought up on the agenda.

"It would be great if during the Chinese New Year, the parents of both parties could meet first and decide on the marriage.

"Then it's time to get married, enter the bridal chamber, and have a baby..."

Aunt Yuan laughed with anticipation: "If everything goes well, I can become a grandma next year."

As she said this, she high-fived her husband next to her who was also looking forward to it.

"grandmother?"

Wanyu looked confused: "Shouldn't it be grandma?"

Zhanbo explained: "Because even my mother thinks my sister is a man."

Wanyu nodded.

Although Mr. Yuan felt that it was not appropriate for them to be busy getting engaged as soon as they met their parents, but considering that Yifei was not too young, he did not say anything more.

Anyway, my eldest granddaughter knows what she should do.

Wait a minute, does she...really know?

Aunt Yuan's eyes became brighter as she talked. She looked at Xiaoxian: "Xiaolian, what do you think?"

"Auntie, this, this..."

Zeng Xiaoxian stammered and couldn't say a word.

He winked at Yifei and signaled her to help quickly.

I don't want Yifei, my own daughter, to answer this kind of question. I can't say in front of Yifei, a big family, that I haven't considered this step with her yet, right?

Yifei refused bluntly: "Mom, you are too anxious. Xiaoxian and I have only been together for a long time, and we haven't considered getting married yet."

"How could you not consider it?"

Aunt Yuan urged: "You are already twenty-six this year, and Xiaoxian is one year older than you. It's time for you two to think about starting a family.

"No, twenty-six was last year. You should be twenty-seven this year."

Aunt Yuan looked impressed: "Look at you, your actual age is twenty-seven, your false age is twenty-eight, your age is twenty-nine, your hair is thirty years old... You are a person in your thirties, in a few years I’m almost forty years old and I haven’t thought about starting a family yet.”

[In the inner world, Yifei counted with her fingers carefully. 】

[How on earth did I go from being in my twenties to someone who will be forty in a few years? 】

【Who stole my time? 】

[Yifei poked Zeng Xiaoxian, who was also counting on his fingers next to him: Do you understand? 】

[Zeng Xiaoxian shook his head repeatedly: I’m a hen. 】

"stop!"

Yifei quickly interrupted her mother's nagging and said with a black line on her face: "Mom, I'm not as old as you said.

"And we young people have our own ideas, please don't rush us like this, okay?"

Yifei Dun felt helpless.

In fact, she can still understand her mother's thoughts very well... because in this regard, mother and daughter are both carved from the same mold.

If Wan Yu's identity hadn't been too complicated, Yifei would have arranged a one-stop matchmaking service for Zhan Bo and Wan Yu to date, get married and have children.

Then you can be your uncle!

No, by then their old Lu family will be completely revitalized.

Unexpectedly, Zhanbo didn't have a chance to arrange it for her, but her mother would arrange it for her instead.

Aunt Yuan heard Yifei's complaint and said sadly: "I understand, my daughter has grown up and she thinks her mother is too redundant."

She had tears in her eyes as she spoke, as if she was going to cry the next moment.

"Mommy, that's not what I meant."

"So you are willing to consider getting engaged and starting a family?" Aunt Yuan suddenly smiled.

Zeng Xiaoxian's eyes suddenly twitched, his face changed too quickly.

"Mommy, that's not what I meant."

Yifei comforted her mother while winking at Nanfeng and the others.

When Nanfeng and the others saw this, they quickly started to persuade him with words and words.

Although Aunt Yuan is a bit aggressive like Yifei, she is not a tyrant after all.

Seeing that everyone didn't seem to agree with this matter, and Yifei's attitude was particularly firm, she didn't insist on it anymore.

Just when Yifei and Xiaoxian breathed a sigh of relief and thought they had escaped, the old man asked again.

"Xiao Xian, I know Yifei's criteria for choosing a mate. The men she likes are either smarter or stronger than her.

"Since you can be with Yifei, I think you must be very good in some aspects."

"Xiao Xian is so outstanding!"

Before Xiaoxian could reply, Aunt Yuan had already told all the information that Yifei had made up for Xiaoxian.

Even though Nanfeng and others knew about this matter in advance, there was always a different kind of joy when these outrageous information came out of Yifei's mother's mouth.

Especially when they saw that Zeng Xiaoxian's whole body was trembling slightly, his buttocks were moving back and forth as if he was restless, and the insteps of his feet were even more arched, as if he was obviously pressing the ground with his toes.

Yifei patted the back of Zeng Xiaoxian's hand to signal him not to panic.

Wan Yu, who heard Teacher Zeng's background information for the first time, was even more stunned. She rubbed her eyes and looked at Teacher Zeng blankly.

"Is it because my cognition is confused?"

Wanyu murmured quietly to herself.

A young prodigy who was recommended to Tsinghua University. He is gifted, capable of literature and martial arts, has great ambitions and is open-minded.

Apart from the fact that his name is Zeng Xiaoxian, does this wise-egg superman that Aunt Yuan talks about have any relationship with the teacher Zeng in front of him?

She was extremely surprised, but when she saw Zhan Bo on the side looking desperately at her, the smart Wan Yu immediately figured out the truth of the matter.

[But this is too outrageous. Could it be that Feifei has not considered that if Teacher Zeng becomes her real boyfriend in the future, how can he have the nerve to come to her? 】

Yifei's grandfather and grandmother already knew about this from their daughter's phone call yesterday, but they didn't have much reaction.

It doesn't matter whether he is a good person or an ordinary person. As long as he has a good character, has a correct outlook on life, and the most important thing is that he likes his precious granddaughter, there will be no problem.

The old man was shocked when he heard it. He even followed Aunt Yuan's words by saying "ooh", "ha", "that's great", "isn't it"... and other complimentary words.

A good martial arts master is like a admirer.

After Yifei's mother finished introducing Zeng Xiaoxian's background, the old man looked at Xiaoxian with admiration in his eyes.

He gave a thumbs up and praised Xiaoxian: "I didn't expect that Xiaoxian, you look so ordinary, but you are so amazing.

"Sure enough, men should not only look at the appearance, but also the inner meaning."

"Haha... you are right."

Xiaoxian didn't know for a moment whether the old man was praising himself or hurting himself.

Is his brother Xian's appearance so ordinary?

After the old man praised Xiaoxian, he asked with confusion: "But why didn't I know that there is a kendo master named Yuichiro Sekiya in Japan?"

The old man frowned. In his impression, there were only a few people in Japan who could be called kendo masters, and there was no one named Sekiya.

Xiaoxian stammered: "Maybe, maybe this master Yuichiro Sekiya is usually relatively low-key and doesn't want too many people to know his name."

"That's right..." The old man nodded thoughtfully.

Under Xiaoxian's worried gaze, he waved his hand and said. "Forget it, it's not important."

"Xiao Xian..."

"Here, I'm here. If you have anything to do, just ask me."

Zeng Xiaoxian was really frightened by Grandpa Nanfeng's words "Xiaoxian".

The old man's first question directly triggered the rush to get married.

The second time I asked him, I felt the embarrassment of having my toes on the ground again.

This third time of questioning, I still don’t know what trouble will come out of it.

"You don't have to be so nervous."

The old man smiled cheerfully and said: "I want to say that since you are the all-Japan free fighting champion, I guess you have real skills.

"How about we make some gestures?"