Qin Yangyang: ???
’Do you not consider my feelings at all when you say things like that?’
"Youyou isn’t really suited for a professional career. The best choice for her is to be a wife and mother. With Lin Jiang around, we won’t have to worry about that anymore," Qin Zhengqing said.
Jiang Rongmin nodded and looked at Qin Yangyang.
"I don’t have to worry about Youyou anymore. What about you? When are you planning on getting a boyfriend?"
’You’ve already given my boyfriend away, haven’t you?’
"I’m not thinking about that right now. We can talk about it later."
"You’re almost 30 and you’re not worried at all? If you wait a few more years, it’ll be risky to have children."
"I’m not in a hurry. Let’s talk about it later."
After saying this reluctantly, Qin Yangyang got up and went back to her bedroom.
"Yangyang never made us worry before, but I didn’t expect her to fall behind on this," Qin Zhengqing said with a sigh.
"She’s been competitive since she was little. Now that Youyou is with Xiaojiang, she’d definitely feel resentful if she didn’t find someone better than him," Jiang Rongmin said.
"Given the abilities Xiaojiang has shown, finding a peer more outstanding than him won’t be easy. This is going to be difficult."
A faint look of worry appeared on the couple’s faces.
After all, Qin Yangyang was several years older than Qin Youyou and didn’t even have a boyfriend, which was naturally a cause for concern.
Meanwhile, the two returned to the room. Qin Youyou changed into a blue lace nightgown, which added greatly to her feminine charm.
Soon, Aunt Chen finished brewing the sobering tea and knocked on the door.
"Youyou, come here."
Aunt Chen gestured mysteriously, calling Qin Youyou over to the doorway.
"What is it?" Qin Youyou asked as she walked over.
"This is for you."
Qin Youyou’s face instantly turned red when she saw the condoms Aunt Chen was handing her.
"Aunt Chen, why did you buy these things for me...?"
"It’s not convenient for your mother to buy these for you, so I had to do it," Aunt Chen said in a low voice. "This size is actually hard to find. Before you’re married, you absolutely must be safe."
"I... I know..."
Quietly taking the "protective equipment," Qin Youyou returned to the room.
’Even though nothing of that sort has happened between us, given the current situation, no one would believe me even if I explained.’
Sigh!
’Forget it!’
’Let them think what they want!’
At that moment, Lin Jiang was being bombarded with messages from Qin Yangyang.
Qin Yangyang: "Having fun in my sister’s room? Don’t you plan on going to your own room to sleep?"
Qin Yangyang: "Should I bring you a pillow? And another blanket?"
Qin Yangyang: "So you’re not going to reply."
Qin Yangyang: "Fine. You go to sleep then."
Qin Yangyang: "If you dare sleep in that room, this isn’t over between us!"
Qin Yangyang: ...
Looking at the endless stream of messages, Lin Jiang didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. If this kept up, Qin Yangyang would probably go crazy.
Lin Jiang was about to reply when he saw Qin Youyou come back.
"What did Aunt Chen want?"
Qin Youyou furtively took out the condoms. "She gave me this."
"I remember the last few times, Aunt Jiang was in charge of this sort of thing."
"Aunt Chen said it wouldn’t be appropriate for my mom to buy this kind of thing, so she took care of it."
Lin Jiang thought about it and figured that made sense.
Her heart pounding and face flushed, Qin Youyou looked at Lin Jiang.
"Brother Jiang, what should we do with these? It seems like we won’t be using them right now."
"Whether we can use them or not, that’s up to you. It’s not my decision."
Qin Youyou’s face grew even redder.
Ever since she had grown closer to Lin Jiang, she had become deeply curious about *that sort of thing*, but she was also very nervous and never dared to take that final step.
It was exactly as Lin Jiang had assessed her.
All talk and no action.
Compared to Qin Yangyang, she wasn’t even on the same level.
"Brother Jiang, just give me a little more time..."
"I’m not forcing you," Lin Jiang said with a smile, patting Qin Youyou’s head.
"Don’t overthink it. These things happen naturally."
"I know."
"Alright, it’s getting late. You should get some rest."
"Mhm..."
Qin Youyou had wanted to make Lin Jiang stay and show him the new stockings and panties she’d bought.
’But Brother Jiang had been drinking; she had to let him rest early.’
’Dad is so annoying!’
’Why did he have to drink so much with Brother Jiang?!’
Lin Jiang went to the guest bedroom, and Qin Youyou went to the main bathroom to wash up, where she happened to run into Jiang Rongmin, who was wearing a face mask.
’Why is she out here?’
From Jiang Rongmin’s perspective, it was very likely Lin Jiang would be secretly staying in her daughter’s bedroom tonight. She hadn’t expected her to come out.
But she quickly understood what was going on.
Crouching down, Jiang Rongmin took a pack of wet wipes from the cabinet and handed them to Qin Youyou.
"Here."
"Huh?"
Qin Youyou froze for a moment. "Mom, why are you giving this to me?"
"Didn’t you come out here to look for this?"
"Of course not. I’m here to wash up and take a shower."
"Are you crazy? The family isn’t even asleep yet. Couldn’t you two wait a little longer? Aren’t you afraid your sister and Aunt Chen will hear?"
"Mom, what are you talking about?" Qin Youyou whined cutely.
"You said you were going to take a shower. You think I don’t know what for?"
Jiang Rongmin was speechless.
’There’s really nothing to be done with this foolish daughter. I have to teach her everything myself.’
Qin Youyou was stunned for a second, then she understood what her mother meant.
"Mom, where is your mind going? I’m just taking a regular shower. It’s not what you think."
"A shower? To sleep?"
"That’s right."
"But what time is it? You didn’t stay with your Brother Jiang a little longer?"
"Brother Jiang was drinking, so he went back to the guest room to rest."
Qin Youyou was a little unhappy and complained,
"It’s all Dad’s fault! He just had to make Brother Jiang drink so much!"
Jiang Rongmin’s expression was a bit complicated. "Your dad was happy today, so he drank a little more with him. Don’t be so nosy. It’s not a big deal. It’s not like you won’t have other chances."
After chiding Qin Youyou, Jiang Rongmin went back to her bedroom.
Qin Zhengqing had also drunk a lot, but he was still in decent shape, playing mahjong on his phone.
"Who were you talking to just now?"
"Your precious daughter, of course. She was complaining about you."
Although she didn’t say who, Qin Zhengqing knew she must have been talking about Qin Youyou.
"What’s she complaining about me for?"
"Complaining that you dragged her Brother Jiang into a drinking session and got him drunk."
"How is that possible? It’s not the first time I’ve had dinner with Xiaojiang. His tolerance is even better than mine. I’m not drunk, so how could he be?"
"I think you’re the one who’s drunk. Your brain isn’t working right."
Qin Zhengqing was confused by her comment. He shifted his position and looked at Jiang Rongmin.
"What do you mean it’s not working right?"
Jiang Rongmin gave him a half-smile.
"You as a person might not be drunk, but are you still... functional? You probably can’t get it up, right?"
Young couples are fearless when talking about this topic, let alone an old married couple like them who had been together for over thirty years.
Qin Zhengqing instantly understood.
"You mean because of that, the two of them couldn’t get anything done?"
"Of course. Xiaojiang went back to rest, and your daughter ran into me when she came out to take a shower. She was complaining that you made her Brother Jiang drink and got him too drunk. Otherwise, he might have secretly stayed in Youyou’s room tonight."
"What a mess. I should drink less next time," Qin Zhengqing lamented.
Jiang Rongmin didn’t say anything, offering no comment on the matter.
’From another perspective, this could be a good thing. Last time, they used four in one night. If they had stayed together tonight, wouldn’t he have exhausted my daughter to death?’

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