Chapter 890

Zhao Desan couldn't agree, and he couldn't refuse either. For a moment, he was tangled and didn't know how to answer, so he chuckled and kicked the ball: "This depends on Little Xue's thoughts. But now, let Little Xue take care of you, Auntie, and raise your body well first. I have only been working in Xijing for half a year, and nothing has stabilized yet. I am afraid that I will make Little Xue suffer. Wait for me to work for a year or two, and stabilize in Xijing, then it is most appropriate to talk about life events. Little Xue, what do you say?"

Zhao Xue actually didn't want to get married so early. Although the feelings between her and Zhao Desan were good, it could be said to be love at first sight and mutual affection, but the time they really spent together was not much. Since the time she sought justice for her father, she hadn't spent much time with him. Although she was very surprised to meet again in Xijing City this time, and he spent so much effort to raise the money for her mother's surgery, his efforts made her very moved, but she still wanted to spend more time with him and understand him well before making a decision. After all, marriage is a lifetime thing, and she didn't want to get married so confusedly. When she was a police officer in Yuyang, Sister Zhang, a young married woman in the same dormitory, always complained that her life was not beautiful and unhappy every night when she went to bed, letting Zhao Xue examine the other party well when getting married, and understand clearly before doing so.

Zhao Xue blushed and looked at Zhao Desan shyly, then said to her mother, "Mom, don't you worry about it. Zhao Desan is right; for now, you should just focus on recovering your health. Besides... besides, he hasn't been in Xijing for long, and I... I don't want to affect his work and future. I... I can wait two years for him."

Hearing Zhao Xue say she was willing to wait for him, Zhao Desan was very moved. He glanced at her affectionately, his face filled with a comfortable smile, chuckled at Zhao Xue's mother, looked at the watch on his wrist, and changed the topic: "Auntie, you should be able to get out of bed now, right? It's almost twelve-thirty, let's go out for a meal together?" ===== CHAPTER 891 =====