Pengcheng quickly nodded in agreement, "Uncle, rest assured, being able to marry Jingya is my good fortune, and I will certainly treat her well."
Thus, the two of them finished their wine.
Seeing that Pengcheng had already drunk quite a bit, Zhixin signaled everyone not to urge more drinking. "Come on, everyone, let's eat. The dishes today are quite good."
After a meal and drinks to their satisfaction, it approached the hour of Wei, and they all sat sipping tea before Mrs. Chen said, "That's enough for today. Pengcheng, it's not that grandma is rushing you but it's tradition. Things will be better in the future, you can come back whenever you want. Our two families live in the same town, not far from each other; come back whenever you feel like it. For today, you'd better head back quickly."