When interrogating, Rong Wenming’s gaze was somewhat sharp.
He could only apologize for having just one daughter, and after seeing this place, he did not think his daughter could adapt to life here.
Qin Ye thought seriously for a moment, "Dad, my wife and I plan to go to university together... but rest assured, I won’t let my wife go hungry while attending university."
He knew that he definitely could not keep his wife here.
If he wanted to follow her and take his younger brother and sister with them, the only way was to apply for university entrance together.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to enter the city.
More importantly, he didn’t want to be separated from Rong Yan.
He rarely had the capacity to love, and never in his life had he thought about being apart from her.
Initially, if his wife still had not developed feelings for him, he would have tried every way to make her fall for him as well.
But after that kiss, it was not that he was overly confident, but he was utterly certain that his wife liked him as well.
Under these circumstances, he didn’t want to separate even more.
Originally, before marrying her... he hadn’t intended to.
He thought it would be enough to raise his brother and sister, and as for himself... to live another day was just another day.
Upon hearing this, Rong Wenming was satisfied.
"How is your foundation? How confident are you?"
"90%," Qin Ye said, giving a relatively conservative number.
Rong Wenming: ...
He really was confident. 90%? Wasn’t that practically the same as saying he was 100% certain of getting into university?
"Since you are confident, then you can guide Yan’er. The two of you can review together, right, and you don’t have your high school diplomas yet, do you? This year is different from last year; I don’t know if they will be needed by then, but you can try to get them by taking exams at the county high school."
Qin Ye had been planning to do this, so he nodded in agreement with the suggestion, "Okay."
After all, he didn’t know what the situation would be like this year, and if that became a bottleneck, it would be really troublesome.
Rong Wenming was frail, and he seemed tired after just a short conversation.
Seeing his complexion was not too good, Qin Ye offered, "Dad, let me help you into the room to rest."
"No need to help, I can go by myself." Rong Wenming stood up, the cane that Qin Ye had made for him did indeed make things much easier.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"You go open the door; don’t worry about me," Rong Wenming said and then slowly walked away.
Qin Ye nodded, then stepped out, but he didn’t need to go open the door because Qin Yu had already run over and opened it.
When he saw the two people standing at the door, his face turned black in an instant.
"What kind of look is that?" Old Lady Wang was very dissatisfied with the face the brat in front of her was making when he saw them.
Qin Yu’s face was taut, and he unconsciously wanted to shut the door.
But Old Lady Wang had anticipated this move, and as soon as he tried to close it, she pushed her way in.
Old Man Qin also followed her inside.
The moment the two of them stepped in, Qin Yu was furious, but he couldn’t very well chase them out, after all, by name... they were his grandparents.
He turned to find his eldest brother, only to see him come out with an equally displeased expression.
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