CHAPTER 190: CHAPTER 190: NEVER SETTLE

Rong Qingqing said something that sounded pretty convincing, "Boys definitely like riding bikes and racing, while girls surely enjoy swinging and sliding, we could even start a small family vegetable garden.

Older brother with younger sister, or older sister with younger brother together, enjoying this pastoral joy as a family on weekends."

"Two kids, huh? Two kids are great! They’ll have company and won’t be lonely growing up, just like Ah Jue and Qiaoqiao, having siblings!"

Mr. Shen was overjoyed, "Nowadays, not many young people want to have two kids, your idea with Ah Jue is good. The Shen Family can afford it, two kids are definitely the best."

Shen Jue sat there, his eyes full of bewilderment.

Rong Qingqing even thought about the gender of the kids?

A boy and a girl?

But the problem is, with her bad temper, if she has a son, he’d be beaten up at every meal, wouldn’t he be miserable?

In his mind, Rong Qingqing doted on Qiaoqiao so much that in the future, it’d be better to have two daughters.

Shen Jue thought, no way should Rong Qingqing get her wish of a boy and a girl, it had to be two daughters, no sons.

"Grandpa Shen, I also think having two kids would be good as company," Rong Qingqing said, "Whether it’s a boy and a girl, or two boys or two girls, all good."

"Yes, yes, yes, as long as it’s two of them, whether two boys, two girls, or a boy and a girl, it’s all good!" Mr. Shen quickly agreed, fearing Rong Qingqing might worry the Shen family favored boys over girls, "Rest assured, even if you were to have two daughters, they’d be precious to the Shen Family."

Rong Qingqing touched the tip of her nose.

She wasn’t marrying Shen Jue, so whether Shen Jue has two sons or two daughters, or luckily a boy and a girl, what does it have to do with her?

She was just talking casually here.

Anyway, she wouldn’t be the one giving birth for Shen Jue.

She’s still waiting to catch up with her old brother to head back to Jixing.

"Grandpa Shen, two kids would mean a bigger house, so when they grow up, they can enjoy it. The house I’ve got my eye on is perfect in every way, except it’s pricey, a whopping 126 million. Grandpa Shen, do you think Shen Jue and I should just settle? Buy another one that’s a bit smaller?"

Rong Qingqing sighed, "The other one is smaller, but it’s quite a bit cheaper, just under 90 million."

A real estate agent could guarantee that in their lifetime, they’d rarely hear someone using "just" before 90 million, and "under" after.

Starting with "settle" was even rarer.

Mr. Shen’s ears perked up—that’s not okay?

That concern involves his future precious great-grandchildren, how could they settle?

"Just go for the 126 million one! I have money, just use the card I gave you this morning and pay in full!" Mr. Shen could almost see the scene of the two little grandchildren playing in that house.

"Settle for nothing, the house mustn’t be settled for, they can’t be wronged, none of you guys can be wronged," Mr. Shen beamed, "Consider it a gift from Grandpa Shen to you and Shen Jue. If you like it, buy it. Don’t hesitate, lest someone else buys it."

"Thank you, Grandpa Shen!" Rong Qingqing sweetly thanked.

After hanging up the phone, Rong Qingqing flashed a grin at Shen Jue and handed the card to the real estate agent, "We’ll take this one, pay in full. Hurry up with the contract."

After speaking, Rong Qingqing sat back, amused, gently nudging the wheelchair of Shen Jue, who had been sitting still for a long, long time, staring at her intensely for a long, long time.