"Indeed, indeed. That reminds me that the last time I met your mum, she was talking about how you still haven't brought a girlfriend home to introduce to her." Tianxin's father followed up.
Chen Yiran didn't respond, just smiled while pursing his lips, standing there.
"Yiran is still young; what's the rush to get married?" Tianxin, sitting on the hospital bed, couldn't help but to grumble quietly when she heard her parents help to nudge Chen Yiran to find a girlfriend.
"You, child, what do you know?" Her mom gave Tianxin a glance and then looked back at Chen Yiran, smiling,"Yiran, you're 26 this year right? At this age, it's not too old but not too young either. In our office, most of the 26-year-old boys have already started families. But don't get me wrong, I'm not rushing you. It's just that going from dating to marriage usually takes about a year or two, so if you find a girlfriend now, you'd be at least 28 or 29 when you're ready to marry. I feel that's about right!"
