Chapter 318 What if it actually happens?
"Who says it's inappropriate? You're not even involved! Besides, age is not an issue, and height is not a distance."
Samantha pointed at Blake impatiently.
"Don't you watch TV dramas? May-December relationships are currently popular, especially when the woman is older than the man. There are many benefits to it. They say that women live longer than men, so if you find a younger man, you can stay together until old age.
There's also a saying that men lose certain functions faster. If you find someone the same age, by the time the woman is in her forties or fifties, the man is basically useless. But what if he's ten or eight years younger? It would be just like a fish in water..."
Before Samantha could finish speaking, Thirdie suddenly interrupted, "Grandma, what does 'like a fish in water' mean?"
Eldie was also curious and asked, "Which functions do men lose faster? Tell me, so I can tell Dad and make him take precautions early."
Samantha's facial muscles twitched uncontrollably. She really didn't know how to explain these two questions to the children.
"Aren't you all supposed to go to bed? Adults are talking, so no interruptions. Go to sleep now!"
Ivy sternly glared at the children, and the six of them walked towards the bedrooms feeling aggrieved.
"Well, I won't say anymore. In short, it's better for the woman to be older than the man," Samantha said, handing the task over to Ivy. "Ivy, talk to him tomorrow, don't delay it any longer."
"But Mom... with such a big age difference, would the other person agree?"
It wasn't about agreeing or not. She was afraid that if she talked about this, Alexander and Annabel would be furious.
"If you don't say anything, how would you know if they would agree or not? Just go and talk to him. What if he agrees?"
Whenever Samantha thought of Alexander's handsome face and strong reproductive genes, she believed that his twin brother must have the same appearance and capabilities. If her daughter could marry such a man, it would be a great happiness!
Not to mention the satisfaction in their marital life, having children would be less troublesome. They could have six children in one pregnancy, so why bother with a second or third pregnancy?
Besides, her daughter Maria was already 39. She would probably only have one child. With such a good resource for inheriting the family line, why not strive for it?
What if it actually happens?
Samantha's demand was so strong that Ivy couldn't refuse.
"Alright then, Mom. In a couple of days, I'll invite my eldest brother over for dinner as an excuse. You can take a look at him first before deciding, okay?"
Ivy believed that after Samantha saw Owen's 18-year-old appearance, she would definitely not want Owen as her son-in-law anymore.
"That works too. Let's settle it like that. I'll personally cook when the time comes," Samantha said happily, unable to contain her excitement.
Just then, Maria finished showering and came out wearing her pajamas. She nonchalantly walked into the living room, munching on an apple.
"Ivy, you're back?"
"Uh, yes, I'm back."
"Alright, I'm going to put the kids to sleep and then I'll come back to chat with you." Ivy hurriedly went to the bedroom of the sextuplets.
"Hurry, go ahead. I'll just sit here and wait for you." Maria, acting all cool, sat on the couch and rested one foot under her buttocks, taking a big bite of an apple with a loud "crunch."
Suddenly, she noticed Blake sitting next to her, and her face turned red.
She hadn't even noticed that Blake was here. She had just rudely bitten into the apple and sat without proper posture. It was really embarrassing.
And most importantly, her eyebrows were very faint, almost invisible.
She usually used an eyebrow pencil to draw her beautiful eyebrow shape. But after taking a shower, her eyebrows were gone. If she had known Blake was here, she would have definitely drawn her eyebrows before coming out.
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