1610 marriage proposal, third master vs niannian, it’s not my third uncle today
after song fengwan said that the two families had proposed marriage together, fu chen’s fingers tightened slightly. what kind of wife did he find?
she said embarra.s.sedly, ” okay, i was just joking. actually, the list of gifts is almost complete. there are no mistakes. just prepare a little more generous. ”
“si nian doesn’t lack your things.”
!!
“you don’t know what he wants? actually, there’s no point in researching this.”
song fengwan pointed it out. in fact, the other three all knew this. the gift was only secondary. if fu yu was not pregnant at this time, what fu sinian wanted …
i’m afraid i’ll lose my life.
“then you guys can continue discussing.” song fengwan left the study as she spoke and closed the door. autumn was good for nourishment, so she made some soup in the kitchen. before she could go into the kitchen to check, she heard the sound of a car outside.
when the door was opened, the cold autumn wind blew in. it was extremely cold and the cool wind seemed to blow through her body. then she saw yan chi appear at the door.
“you actually went home today?” song fengwan looked at him teasingly and sized him up carefully.
some time ago, she had asked jiang er if yan chi had anything to do with work, but jiang er denied it. however, he was not at home all day. yan chi was not someone who liked to indulge in debauchery or spend the night outside. the biggest possibility was …
he must have found a better place to stay outside.
or perhaps there was someone who attracted him.
“i thought you weren’t planning on coming back?”
“what’s wrong?” song fengwan looked at him as if nothing was out of the ordinary. ” don’t tell me you’ve been chased out. ”
yan chi entered the house, took off his coat, and changed his shoes. everything was done in one go without any hesitation. as if he had heard what song fengwan was saying, he only squinted his eyes and looked at her, saying, ”
” the selection for the design drafts for next year’s valentine’s day will end before next friday. make good use of your time. ”
song fengwan choked and rushed for a draft the moment she got home.
at this time, fu chen and the others had come out of the house and said goodbye to yan chi. huaisheng left first. he did not live in the teachers ‘apartment during this time, but often stayed in the old house with fu yu. his relations.h.i.+p with fu s.h.i.+nan had been good these days.
“has huaisheng’s wedding date been set?” yan chi asked.
“not yet. we’ll discuss it when we go to propose.”
“when are you going?”
“the day after tomorrow.” fu qinyuan laughed in a relaxed manner. after all, he was not the one who was going to propose marriage. ” uncle, if you have nothing to do, do you want to come along? ”
he had only mentioned it casually, but he didn’t expect yan chi to nod and agree. ” sure. ”
song fengwan and fu chen looked at each other, because yan chi was not someone who liked to join in the fun.
fu qinyuan was curious as well. he followed yan chi upstairs into his room. ” uncle, are you sure you want to come with us to propose marriage? ”
“what’s the problem?” yan chi took out his wallet, phone, and other items from his coat pocket and placed them on the table.
“it’s nothing. i just feel a little strange.” from the corner of his eye, fu qinyuan seemed to see a person on his phone’s screensaver, and …
it was a woman!
he squinted his eyes. although he was yan chi’s uncle, their relations.h.i.+p was more like that of brothers. they had never bothered about trifles, and he even knew the pa.s.sword of yan chi’s phone. he was about to reach out to take a look at the phone, but his hand had already touched the edge of the phone. yan chi quickly took the phone and asked, ” what are you doing? ”
“it’s nothing. i’m just looking at the time.”
“you have a watch.”
“……”
“get out, i’m going to sleep.” yan chi almost told him to get lost.
fu qinyuan did not mind his tone and walked out with a smile. when he reached the door, he turned around and teased him, ” is that my little aunt? ” she’s in the capital? when are you going to bring it …”
before he could finish his words, the door was closed. if fu qinyuan had not backed out of the door, he would have hit the door in the face.
**
huaisheng’s marriage proposal was quite something. it was just a game within the fu family. that morning, fu chen brought the gifts he had prepared and set off to the old house with song fengwan, fu qinyuan, and huaisheng.
fu qinyuan was only here to gain some experience and was texting jing xingyao on the way.
jing xingyao did not go to the garden today. taking advantage of the bright autumn sun, he accompanied sheng aiyi to hang some beijing opera costumes in the garden, most of which were long benches and water sleeves.
“they’re going to fu yu’s house to propose marriage today, right?” sheng aiyi smiled. ” speaking of which, when is qinyuan coming to our house? ”