"Just one pot." Elder Qin was angry, glaring at him, he said, "For such a joyous event like marriage, and you're marrying the person on your mind, and you only offer one pot of wine? No way, it's got to be a jar, or else this old man won't help you propose."
And now he was even threatening.
Qin San Lang said, "Three pots at most, or else you shouldn't drink at all."
He added, "Health is a priority. If something happens to your health, how will you teach the children Xiao Yu and I will have?"
Hearing this, Elder Qin lit up with happiness, but he suppressed the joy, saying, "You're really greedy, not even done with the engagement ceremony, and you're already thinking about future kids. Just like your dad."
Back in the day, San Lang's dad hadn't even set the engagement with San Lang's mom, and was already thinking about how to educate their future children.
