Your father is more open-minded, wrapping his arm around your mother's shoulders, gently comforting her, "Children have their own fortunes. It's the era of young people now. Let them handle these things themselves. They're still young, and eventually, they'll find a way. Besides, I think Mu Yun seems to be doing quite well; he's not worried, so why should we fret unnecessarily?"
After hearing this, your mother raised an eyebrow and said something that made your father a bit embarrassed: "That's true, I'm his mom, not his mother-in-law! If my son can manage to have a few more kids, I'd be thrilled."
Your father was amused by your mother's comment and said, "That sounds just like you. Just now, I almost didn't recognize you."
"Hey, did you turn on the electric heater?" your mother suddenly glanced at her husband.
"I did. Mu Yun hasn't taken a shower yet, so by the time he gets back, the water should be hot enough."
"Go check if it's enough for us to shower together."
