"Me too." Xu Nianhua refused to be left behind, replying the same way.
She and her second brother were sure they could both get in.
"Good, good, good." Ji Ying looked proudly at her son and daughter. In other families, having one college student was a big deal, but soon her family would have two.
She didn't say anything else, only said: "When both of our college students get their admission letters, your dad and I will definitely throw a big banquet."
"Yeah."
Xu Qinghe, who usually didn't talk much, agreed for once. The furniture factory's business was getting better and better, and now all he needed to do was finish the orders and hand them over to the clients—mission accomplished.
He didn't have to run all over like before, sometimes not even able to come home. Life now was just perfect for Xu Qinghe.
"Don't."
Xu Nianhua quickly stopped them, saying: "Dad, Mom, even if we get in, don't throw a banquet. Won't that just make us stand out too much?"
