"Hanbing Yun and I have been married for almost a month, and our honeymoon is almost over. I guess there might be a little baby already." Zhang Bin's face was full of a mischievous smile, "I didn't force your daughter; we are truly in love. She's very happy. You should be able to see that."
"You... you two, have no respect for your elders."
Father Han had never encountered someone like Zhang Bin, shouted angrily, and then bent over, clutching his stomach, and started coughing wildly.
"Actually, having a son-in-law is a great thing." Zhang Bin grabbed Father Han's hand, "For example, right now, I only need five minutes to completely cure your cold, and with an elixir, make you look ten years younger. As strong as an ox."
"If you don't stop bragging, you'll die." Father Han said, panting, "Son, keep an eye on the time. Five minutes, if he doesn't cure my cold, you hit him for me."
"Yes, Father."
