Tang Ling was already 31 years old, but he did not even have a girlfriend. It was not easy for him to have a girl, so how could he not marry her?
"Hahaha, it seems that our family is going to have a wedding soon. Tang Ling will be able to marry soon." At this moment, Madam Tang was thinking about this matter. She was too happy in her heart, so she could not help but laugh directly.
"Great-grandma, what about a man? Will you have Uncle marry too?" Tang Zhixi, who was playing with toys in the hall, looked at Madam Tang and suddenly asked.
"Ah? What? What did you say, Zhixi?" Madam Tang was stunned. She did not understand what Tang Zhixi meant at all.
"Wh-what do you mean? What do you mean, Zhixi?" Feng Miaomiao understood a little. Her expression changed instantly, and she stuttered for a moment.
What did she mean man? How could it be a man?
