After saying all this, Mu Ziyin came out of his memories with a pale expression.
Su Yi was silent for a moment, as if she didn't know what to say, and patted his shoulder, "So, you experienced it just once and you're impotent?"
Mu Ziyin: “…”
Lan Fuchu glanced at her and said seriously, "Isn't your focus too strange?"
Su Yi lifted her hair and said, "It's a bit strange, but I'm just curious."
Mu Ziyin's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Third sister-in-law, you are too erotic."
Su Yi: “…”
"My third brother can't satisfy you even if he's with you, right?"
"..." Su Yi held Lan Fuchu's arm and said coquettishly, "Husband, he said you can't satisfy me."
Lan Fuchu looked at him solemnly and sneered twice, "Youngest brother, you are using your own standards to measure others."
Mu Ziyin: “…”
This childish ghost who is always vindictive! Mu Ziyin's face flushed, "Are you still my relatives? How dare you say such hurtful words."
"What we said is true." Su Yi smiled.
Lan Fuchu nodded, and then the two looked at each other and smiled sweetly.
Mu Ziyin almost flipped the table and left! What the hell, this is called inviting him to dinner? This is inviting him to eat dog food, right? Or the kind that will make him die of overeating!
"But, if she is really Ying Weixiao, what will you do?" Su Yi was really curious about this question. She has deceived him so much, so he should go after her back.
Mu Ziyin thought about it and told the truth: "I am impotent now. Who else can I turn to besides her?"
"What if you find her and she's still impotent?"
"…" Mu Ziyin's handsome face turned red, "Impossible!"
"How is it impossible?"
"I became like this after that day. It's all her fault. She should be held responsible."
"What if she doesn't want to take responsibility?" Su Yi asked again.
Mu Ziyin: “…”
He was speechless when asked, and said angrily: "You have to take responsibility even if you are not responsible!"
"What if she refuses to take responsibility even if she dies?"
"..." Mu Ziyin closed his eyes, "Sister Su Yi, you just have to attack me, don't you?"
"She is your sister-in-law." Lan Fuchu corrected coldly.
"…" Mu Ziyin felt that he was being bullied. The two people opposite him joined forces to attack him. He seemed to be unable to continue speaking. He drank the glass of water in front of him and said, "I won't talk to you anymore."
After saying that, he got up and left.
Su Yi looked at his back and said, "See, you've made your youngest angry."
“…” Mu Ziyin lost his balance and almost vomited blood and died.
Unexpectedly, Lan Fuchu said calmly: "You are wrong. It is you who made him so angry."
"I didn't mean it."
"I know, don't blame yourself."
“…” Mu Ziyin vomited three liters of blood and didn’t want to say anything anymore.
*
The next day was the day Su Yi tried on her wedding dress. She put on some light makeup and came down from the elevator upstairs.
When he saw Lan Fuchu, his first question was, "Why are you wearing these shoes?"
Su Yi glanced at the shoes on her feet and asked, "Isn't this normal?"
"Don't you feel constrained?"
"I don't think so. What's the big deal?"
"You are a pregnant woman now." Lan Fuchu emphasized that when you are pregnant, comfort and safety should be the top priority.
"So, you're saying that I can't wear shoes when I'm pregnant?"
"..." Lan Fuchu frowned, "I mean, when you're pregnant, you should try to choose comfortable styles."
"Stupid, this one is very comfortable." Su Yi got into the car and fastened his seat belt.
Lan Fuchu thought for a moment and said, "You sit in the back."
"What?" Su Yi squinted his eyebrows.
"The passenger seat is unsafe," he said seriously.
Su Yi had no choice but to unbuckle her seat belt and move to the back seat. "Mr. Lan, I'm just pregnant. There's no need to be so nervous."
"You have to be careful with your first child." The man, who was usually not good at speaking, had almost become a nanny because of her pregnancy, and he had to remind her from time to time.
Su Yi pursed her lips, with a smile in her eyes, "Then let me ask you a few questions."
"What?"
“Can pregnant women eat crabs?”
He drove the car, frowning slightly, "Can't?"
Su Yi nodded. "That's right. Can pregnant women eat hawthorn?"
"cannot?"
"That's right. Can pregnant women eat tomatoes?"
Lan Fuchu hesitated for a moment, "No?"
"Wrong answer. The answer is yes. So, although I don't look nervous, I know everything about pregnancy, so I will know my limits. You don't have to be too nervous." She leaned back in the chair with a calm smile.
Lan Fuchu glanced at her in the rearview mirror and smiled too.
When we arrived at the bridal salon, we saw thousands of wedding dresses standing in the glass windows, beautiful, shining, sacred and white.
The clerk said to Lan Fuchu, "Mr. Lan, the wedding dress you ordered has been shipped from Milan. This way, please."
The wedding dress that Lan Fu had originally ordered was a backless slim-fitting dress. The hem of the dress was staggered from the sides of the legs, and was covered with beautiful rose patterns that stretched all the way to the ground. Unfortunately, Su Yi was pregnant now and had gained three pounds, so she could no longer wear this wedding dress.
She tried several times in the fitting room, but the zipper wouldn't close. Finally, she gave up and said to the clerk, "Forget it, it won't fit."
She changed back into her own clothes and came out of the fitting room. Many people had already come outside, including Su Youzhang, Lu Zhen, Xiao Xiao, and Fang Jiayi. Fang Jiayi was called over by Xiao Xiao.
Su Yi shook her head and said, "No, I gained weight after I got pregnant, and now I can't wear a size 2 wedding dress.
Everyone was surprised.
Xiao Xiao asked: "Have you gained weight?"
"Well, no wonder I feel like my old clothes don't fit into my body anymore. I've gained so much weight."
"What should we do? Your wedding dress was ordered from Milan by the third brother more than a month ago, right? It doesn't fit you now, can you change it temporarily?"
"I've heard of temporary changes to smaller ones, but forget about changing it to a larger one. It won't look good. How about this, I'll go discuss it with my husband. Hey, where's my husband?"
"The third brother is talking on the phone at the window over there, you go over there."
Su Yi walked over. Lan Fuchu was talking on the phone with his back to her. When he heard footsteps, he turned back to look at her, then nodded and ended the call. "How's it going? Didn't you try on your wedding dress?"
"No, I tried it, but I couldn't wear it." Su Yi looked discouraged. "I gained weight after getting pregnant. What should I do? Didn't I spend more than a month custom-making the wedding dress? In the end, I can't wear it. Isn't all my hard work in vain?"
Lan Fuchu thought about it and looked at her, "Then let's rebook it? There are still some things to do before the wedding."
Su Yi sighed, "It can only be like this."
Since Su Yi's wedding dress could not be tried on, everyone went back home disappointed. Su Yi was afraid of spoiling everyone's fun, so she suggested going to eat hotpot.
Su Youzhang and Lu Zhen decided not to go. At their age, they don't like to join in the fun.
Before leaving, Su Yi pulled Lu Zhen back and blinked, "Mom, I see you are quite thin, how about you try on that wedding dress?"
Lu Zhen was slightly startled, then laughed, "Silly child, I'm already this old, why would I want to try on a wedding dress?"
"It's okay. Your relationship with Uncle Zhenghua is so stable now. Maybe there will be a day when you can walk into the wedding hall together."
Lu Zhen waved her hands, as if not wanting to compliment him, "No, no, you are already this old, why are you still being so delicate?"
"How can you call this hypocritical? Mom, don't you want to walk into the sacred hall with the person you love?"
"Alas, at my age, this is no longer an option."
"That's just your one-sided thought, right? I think Uncle Zhenghua is a very open-minded person. Maybe he is looking forward to the moment when he walks into the palace with you."
Lu Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "No, no, no, please don't torture me. I'm old now. Just let me have a rest."
Lu Zhen always refused.
But Su Yi was unwilling to give up. She rolled her eyes and called the shop assistant over, asked them to pack the wedding dress, and then gave her an address and asked them to deliver it there.
When they came out of the bridal studio, everyone else had already gone to the hot pot restaurant, leaving only Lan Fuchu's car parked at the door waiting for her.
Su Yi was in a good mood and got into the back seat.
"Seat belt." Lan Fuchu reminded.
Su Yi put it on.
He asked again: "Why did you stay in there for so long?"
Su Yi chuckled, "You know what? I gave the wedding dress that I couldn't fit into to my mom."
Lan Fuchu was slightly startled and asked, "Is she planning to remarry?"
"I don't know yet, but I think she's still okay at her age, don't you think?"
"Yeah." Lan Fuchu nodded. After they really got married, Su Yi might rarely go back, so it would be good for Lu Zhen to have someone to accompany her.
After receiving Lan Fuchu's affirmation, Su Yi smiled, with anticipation glittering in his eyes.
"What evil ideas are you thinking of again?" Lan Fuchu felt that something was fishy when he saw her like this.
"No, I just feel that everyone around me has found their home, and it feels good." Su Yi smiled, her eyes sparkling, "By the way, husband, call the youngest one."
"Why are you calling him?"
"Stupid, didn't Jiayi come just now? Call the youngest one and ask him to come and join in the fun. Oh, and my little brother and your sister, um... ask Ji Chensi to come as well, so there will be exactly four pairs..." She planned everything out and was in an exceptionally good mood.
Tomorrow's two updates will be in the afternoon, muah
(End of this chapter)