"Yes, as parents, we only wish for the best for our children. We're nearing the end of our lives, how many more years do we have left? Isn't that right?" Auntie Lan Hua continued speaking pleasantly, leaving no room for anyone to find fault with her words.
Yang Ming's mother nodded in agreement, thinking that if this matter were settled, her fourth child would have a future and wouldn't end up a bachelor.
Since things had come to this point, and the other party had agreed to the marriage, their family had no reason to refuse. They would have to start making arrangements, so Old Yang spoke up, "Auntie Lan Hua, since you agree to the marriage of the two children, let's set it down tomorrow for both families. Don't worry, the customary gifts for the two children won't be lacking. I will send my fourth child and his mother to the town to handle it tomorrow."
