Wei Yang didn't expect that after talking for a long time, the two of them ended up bringing the topic back to the topic.
She lowered her head and thought for a long time before looking up at Yan Gui: "Okay."
For a moment, Yan Gui thought he was hallucinating, and he asked again: "Say it again."
Wei Yang smiled and said again: "Okay."
The east wind blows thousands of flowers at night, thousands of pear trees bloom...
Yan Gui stood up with Wei Yang in his arms and strode towards the desk. Wei Yang hugged his neck and watched him hold her in one hand while he spread paper and ground ink with the other hand and picked up the pen to write.
She turned around and tried to get down, but he put down his pen and slapped her on the butt: "Don't move."
After saying that, he picked up the pen and continued writing. When he finished, he handed the pen to Wei Yang: "Sign."
Wei Yang stretched her head to look at the desk, and there was a "Marriage Certificate" written on it. She pushed Yan Gui with her hand, stood still, and picked up the pen to sign.
"The friendship among the neighbors begins at an early age. Friendship is based on family ties. A certain boy has returned home. He is a man of simple and unsophisticated talents. He has learned from his teacher. The virtuous young lady has been trained by her nanny and has learned from the family traditions of Wanshi. I would like to extend a modest amount of money in the hope that we can have endless happiness."
"This is my letter of acknowledgment. I am Su Weiyang, Yan Gui. March 20th, the 14th year of Rong Jing."
Yan Gui laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, okay. Now you can't deny it."
He was really happy. He liked this little girl the first time he saw her. At that time, he didn't know what liking meant, he just wanted to have a little girl who looked exactly like her.
Wei Yang looked at the smiling Yan Gui and said softly, "I won't deny it. This is what I want."
Although the words were light, they were like a heavy drum, striking into Yan Gui's heart.
After a long while, he gently took the petite girl in front of him into his arms: "Weiyang, Weiyang, Yan Gui will never let you down in this life."
He never thought of betraying her, and neither did she.
This is the best proof that two people love each other.
Wei Yang pushed him hard: "You have to stay with me until we grow old."
He was Yan Gui, the son of the Yan family, the only legitimate descendant of the Yan family. She was afraid and dared not think about what would happen if the enemy came again and he was injured.
She didn't dare to think any deeper, but the fear in her heart was real. At this moment, she suddenly understood what Yan Gui had just said: "I don't want my children and grandchildren to be like my brothers. I hope they will have many children and grandchildren and live a long life."
She also hopes that Yan will return with many children and grandchildren, live a long life, and accompany her until old age.
How could Yan Gui not understand what the little girl was thinking? He pulled her to sit on the soft couch. The two of them leaned against the couch and looked at the scenery outside the window.
The peach blossoms have fallen, and the trees are covered with green leaves, exuding vitality.
Yan Gui held Wei Yang tightly in his arms and said, "Little girl, I have reached an agreement with Xie Dalang. He will help me deliver the letter to the six of you and bring some things with him. I will help him expand the trade route in Yanzhou."
"I heard about your sixth brother during the Chinese New Year, but I wasn't sure, so I didn't tell you. Now I can be sure that he is doing well, but he was sent to the south by your eldest sister, which is very far away from us." Yan Gui wanted to say, this was probably your eldest sister's idea, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it back.
Wei Yang hugged Yan Gui's waist, leaned into his arms, and said softly, "Next time you send him a letter, can I write a letter to him too?"
"No need to write to your sixth brother. We have an appointment to meet in the capital. We will meet then." Yan Gui held down the excited Wei Yang in his arms, turned his eyes away from the peach tree outside the window, and sighed, "I'm afraid we won't be able to eat peaches this year."
As long as she could see Sixth Brother, Wei Yang didn’t care whether she could eat peaches or not.