Song Tingfan hadn't spoken yet, but Song Qin eagerly joined in, "Yan'er is the same age as Qiao'er. Niu Niu is three years older, it's better to be three years older, more understanding and sensible."
"But Yan'er is a bit skinny."
"She'll be fine after some care." Song Rong, who usually doesn't speak much, added a comment.
Lin Qiao observed the reactions of the elderly couple, realizing they wanted Song Tingfan to start a family.
She understood their concerns; they were afraid they might not live to see Song Tingfan marry and have children.
"We still need to ask Uncle whether he likes her or not? After all, it's the two of them who will live together in the future."
"I don't like her." Song Tingfan glanced at his sister-in-law's smile, feeling a bit stifled.
He liked women like his sister-in-law, who would care for his grandfather and grandmother.
She also needed to take care of his sister-in-law.
