Married at First Sight Chapter 5224

“You’ll have to think about it in two or three years. If you find someone you like early on, you can date for a few years before getting married.” Zachary still hoped his son could start dating now.

“I really don’t know any good girls yet. I’m usually focused on work and haven’t paid attention. Baby is still young, no need to rush. Even my older cousin is still single.”

Serenity said to him, “You brought it up yourself, so I’m just saying a few words. You’re over thirty, it’s time to think about important life matters. Don’t think that just because we don’t pressure you, you won’t look for someone.”

“Auntie, I know. If I meet someone I like, I’ll date, get married, and have kids. Don’t worry, you’ll be my great-aunt one day.”

“My grandparents came to my company after I came back and told me the same thing. You say you won’t pressure me, but you still bring it up when you meet, which is basically pressuring me to get married.” As

people grow up, they have more worries.

Childhood was so much better.

Yangyang couldn’t help but reminisce about the happiness of his childhood. Back then, he was the darling of the adults, everyone doted on him and spoiled him. He didn’t have to worry about anything, he just needed to be happy.

The only hardship he’d ever endured in his life was the hardship of studying.

And that was considered easy compared to others; his grades were always excellent, consistently first in every exam, never coming in second. He didn’t even know what it felt like to be second.

Oh, and he’d also endured the hardship of martial arts training. He’d been learning since he was a few years old and had persisted until now. He still practiced in his spare time, but

despite over twenty years of dedication, his skills were only so-so. He could easily take on several ordinary thugs by himself.

Against trained fighters, he could handle one, but two would be difficult, requiring some injury for a narrow victory.

Against three, he would undoubtedly lose.

In this aspect, he was inferior to Long Ting.

Because of his poor martial arts skills, Yangyang always traveled with bodyguards, like his uncle in his youth, with a bodyguard team to protect him and keep admirers away.

However, Yangyang didn’t like bodyguards constantly following him; he usually had them follow him discreetly, only revealing themselves when someone tried to approach him.

“Okay, okay, we won’t rush you, but you need to hurry up, your aunt is waiting to become a great-aunt.””Auntie, now that you’re a great-aunt, you’re of a higher generation, so you’re getting old,”

Yangyang said deliberately.

Serenity laughed, “Auntie is already old, and I’m not afraid of looking old because of my higher generation. I’m someone who accepts aging. Look, I’ve grown a few gray hairs, but I haven’t dyed them black. It’s natural; I’m just letting nature take its course. Everyone gets old.”

Actually, Serenity looks no different from she did more than ten years ago; she takes excellent care of herself.

However, she has grown a few gray hairs, but they’re not noticeable; you can’t see them unless you look closely.

She herself didn’t even know she had gray hairs. After washing her hair, Zachary helped her blow-dry it and told her. Zachary offered to pluck them out, but she refused. Her children are all in their twenties; what’s so strange about her starting to grow gray hair? She’s

considered late to gray; many people get gray hair in their early forties, and some have a family history of it, so some people get gray hair even earlier.

In a few years, she’ll be sixty, and sixty is considered old age.

Serenity accepts aging, even though she takes excellent care of herself; it’s a fact that her energy isn’t what it used to be.

Zhou Yang instinctively looked at his aunt’s head. “I didn’t see any gray hair, Auntie. You’re still very young. I said that earlier hoping you wouldn’t pressure me to get married or have children.”

Serenity knew her nephew’s true meaning; he didn’t mean she was old.

But she really was getting old, in her fifties.

She still had a youthful mindset, always feeling like she was only eighteen. In the blink of an eye, her children were already in their mid-twenties. It felt like only a few years had passed since her whirlwind marriage with Zachary, yet they had already been together for nearly thirty years.

She was twenty-five when they married, became pregnant a year later, and gave birth to her son at twenty-seven. Now her son was almost twenty-seven, and she was over fifty-four. In six years, she would truly be joining the ranks of the elderly.

Zachary was five years older than her, soon to be sixty.

Sometimes she even called him “Old Man.”