TISMML Chapter 77.3

The one who made that sound wasn’t Nan Yu, the person involved, but Fei Yunjin.

“Auntie’s going on a blind date?”

Nan Yu: “…Don’t joke around.”

“I’m serious!” Nan Ji even stopped eating.

“Old Mr. Jin has always liked you. Last time, he even gave you a hint about it. He’d have given up on me because you’d gotten married, but you are divorced now.”

Nan Yu: “So?”

Nan Ji immediately gave a mysterious smile.

“So, Sister, you should prepare yourself mentally in advance. I remember that Old Mr. Jin has two grandsons of marriageable age, both of whom are in the military.”

“I think his personality is probably just as rigid as Old Mr. Jin’s, but he’s easy to get along with. Just be straightforward. Besides, he spends most of his time in the military. Even if you get married, your life will probably be no different from what it is now.”

Nan Yu was speechless. “Have you even thought about how many children I should have?”

Let alone that it’s not even close to being planned, the very concept of ‘eight characters’ hasn’t even appeared yet!

With Nan Ji’s incredible imagination, it’s a shame he didn’t become a screenwriter.

“Is your brother that kind of person? I’m just being kind and preparing you!”

Nan Ji’s face was filled with the aggrieved expression of someone being wronged.

Even An Ning couldn’t bear to watch. She picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in his bowl: “Eat more! Talk less!”

Nan Ji: Wife, have you forgotten that I don’t like eggplant?

But I have to finish the food my wife gives me, even if I don’t like it.

Watching Nan Ji finish the eggplant with a painful expression on his face, Nan Yu’s lips immediately curled up a few degrees.

Sure enough, seeing Nan Ji unhappy made her happy.

But Nan Yu didn’t expect that she would actually receive a call from her grandfather the next day.

Although he rambled on about a lot of family matters at the beginning, the real purpose was the last few words.

“I’ve met Old Jin’s grandson before. He’s definitely a nice guy.”

“Yu Yu, please do Grandpa a favor and go see him?”

“We won’t force you to marry if you don’t like him.”

…

Since the old man had said so, and since she had to give Old Mr. Jin a face, she had no choice but to give in.

Nan Yu reluctantly agreed.

“Okay, okay. Tomorrow? I’ll give that guy your number. You young people can make your own arrangements. We won’t get involved.”

The old man was clearly delighted. He was afraid Nan Yu would become like the granddaughters of his other old friends, getting irritable at the mention of blind dates.

In fact, he hadn’t said that she had to marry. The Nan family could afford to support her.

But since Old Jin had already called him, and besides, his grandson’s appearance and character were indeed reliable, the old man thought that maybe fate would bring them together.

Not long after the old man hung up the phone, Nan Yu received another call from an unknown number.

“Hello, Miss Nan, I’m Jin Yeting.”

“Ah, hello.”

The male voice was very deep and resonant, and he spoke clearly and distinctly. Nan Yu seemed to have already imagined the personality of this grandson of the Jin family.

He was exactly the type of person she was least likely to deal with.

However, since she had already agreed in advance, Nan Yu still made a lunch date with Jin Yeting for tomorrow, embarking on her first blind date.

When she brought it up at the dinner table that evening, she indeed saw Nan Ji’s barely concealed smile.

“Hey, Sister, I know Jin Yeting. He’s a major general in his early thirties. He has a bright future.”

“He’s also good-looking and very manly. And I’m not afraid of you abusing him, hahaha.”

Nan Ji, your laughter is disturbing me.

A series of periods flashed through Nan Yu’s mind, but Nan Ji didn’t stop.

“The only downside is that if you marry him, you probably won’t see him for a year.”

An Ning frowned upon hearing this.

What good is a husband whom you only see once a year?

A girl as good as Yu Yu deserves a caring and considerate man.

She was about to say something when Fei Yunjin spoke up, his face clearly etched with worry: “That won’t work!”

“Auntie, can you bring Xiao Jin? Xiao Jin will help you check.”

Nan Yu: “…We’re just having a meal. Xiao Jin doesn’t need to check it.”

Why do you all act like I’m getting married tomorrow?!

 

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Translator’s Comment

Oh, Yizheng, where are you~~

Nan Yu will be snatched away if you are too slow to act~

 

 

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