After returning home, old man Fang Huwei shouted at Fang Yan to pour him tea.
"Tea, pour me a cup of tea----" The old man's face was full of excitement, and he said to Fang Yan in an extremely boastful tone: "I have dug countless pits in my life, and this is the most exciting one----and the one with the biggest return. I lost a grandson and earned a grandson's wife."
Fang Yan poured the tea from the teapot into a cup, added half a cup of hot water to the cup, and then handed the cup to the old man, saying, "Did you set up a trap for my marriage with Wenrou?"
"That's nonsense." The old man said bluntly, "If I hadn't been so shameless as to challenge the Ye family, you wouldn't have any chance now. Wenrou is a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm. After this news spread, wouldn't the Ye family be crowded with people proposing marriage? Besides, even if Wenrou wasn't a master of the Heavenly Dao Realm, there wouldn't be many people proposing marriage to the Ye family. Why does Wenrou look up to you and get closer to you? Isn't it the feelings that we developed through all those years of fighting?"
"Has Wenrou not bullied enough people in Yanziwu over the years? Bai Xiu, Zhu Zidan, Li Xiaotian, Baili Lu----Which one of them has not been beaten by Wenrou? Why didn't Wenrou fall in love with them but me----It's because I have some advantages over them. In addition to my handsome appearance, I am also knowledgeable and talented----Is this also your plan?"
"Of course."
"Isn't that a bit too strong a point?"
"How am I making excuses? If I hadn't married your grandmother and given birth to your father, would I have a bastard like you? Wasn't that my plan?"
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Fang Yan was speechless. Hearing what he said, it really made sense.
Lu Wan came in from outside and asked anxiously, "Dad, how is the engagement going? Has the Ye family agreed to this marriage?"
Old Master Fang Huwei put away the smile on his face, took a big sip from the tea bowl, and said slowly and deliberately with pretentiousness: "How could they not agree? The master personally acted as the matchmaker, and an old man like me also personally came to help. Besides, my grandson is so outstanding that you can't find him even if you search the surrounding villages with a lantern. When they saw us bringing the betrothal gifts, the Ye family was overjoyed. The ancestor of the Ye family personally nodded and said that this matter should be settled. Then this matter was settled."
Lu Wan held her chest with both hands, tears welling up in her eyes, and said, "That's good. That's good. My son is getting married-----"
As he spoke, he burst into tears.
Fang Yan knew that she was thinking of her father. His son was getting married, but his father had already turned into a handful of dust.
There is no one to tell my sorrow to, and no one to share my joy with. This feeling is really not good.
Old man Fang Huwei also looked gloomy. He held the teacup but could not drink a sip of tea.
Is there anything more sad and desperate than the old sending off the young
Fang Yan walked over and hugged his mother, smiling and saying, "Mom, this is a happy thing. Wenrou and I are getting married. Shouldn't you be happy? If the Ye family rejects us today, and all the things we sent are thrown back by them, then you should cry loudly, right?"
Phew----
Lu Wan was amused by Fang Yan again. She glanced at him in a reproachful manner and said, "You silly boy, you are already getting married, why are you still saying such nonsense? You and Wenrou are in love with each other, how could the Ye family not agree? Even if the Ye family disagrees, Wenrou will agree."
"Yes. Your son is so outstanding that people love him to death----" Fang Yan laughed and teased himself. He didn't want his mother to be sad, not even a tear.
Each tear was like a knife, stabbing fiercely into Fang Yan's heart.
His heart began to ache again, and the guilt that had been dormant for a long time came over him again.
It looks turbulent and like a flood or a beast.
If he could arrive earlier that day, if he could quickly get rid of the trash blocking his way - his father would not have died.
If his father had not died, if Fang Yixing could still be alive at this moment, upon learning that his son was going to get married, would he laugh unscrupulously, or would he pretend to be serious and teach his son a lesson with a serious face that he should treat the other person well and gently after getting married----
He will definitely choose the latter, because the latter is the character he should have.
He loves Fang Yan, and loves his son more than anyone else.
However, he was reluctant to show it and kept that love firmly hidden in his flesh and blood.
Old man Fang Huwei finally raised his head, looked at Lu Wan reproachfully and said, "Why are you crying on such a happy day? Forget it, sir. The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is an auspicious day, and there are many things to be done. I am an old man with inconvenient legs and feet, so many things have to be decided by you as the head of the family. Go and have a good chat with Wenrou's mother first, and find out what the Ye family has to say, and ask Wenrou what she wants. We should prepare what we should prepare, and buy what we should buy - there are many things that need you to do, and you can't let your body fall."
"Hey----" Lu Wan remembered that she had to start preparing for her son's wedding. Her suppressed emotions were suddenly turned over, and she said as if she had taken stimulants: "I'll invite Fang Yan's aunts and sisters-in-law to come over and have a good discussion with them. I don't have much experience in this kind of thing----but our Fang family can't let Wen Rou down."
Mr. Fang Huwei nodded and said, "Let's discuss it carefully. Don't be reluctant to spend the money."
He turned around and stared at Fang Yan, saying, "You have made a lot of money in these years, right? Hurry up and give more to your mother. Our Fang family has been quiet for more than 20 years. This time we must have a good time in Yanziwu."
Fang Yan nodded and said, "Mom, I'll have someone send you a black card - don't be frugal."
Lu Wan waved her hand and said, "Silly child, no matter how poor our Fang family is, we still have enough money for our children to get married. Don't worry about these things. Just focus on your own business."
Fang Yan nodded, looked at his mother with concern, and said, "You must take care of yourself. If you are too busy, let your aunt come back to help----"
"Don't worry. I know how to arrange it. I've been idle all these years, and I feel uncomfortable all over. How can I feel tired when preparing a wedding for my son?"
Lu Wan left in a hurry, as if Fang Yan's wedding was tomorrow.
Fang Yan looked at old man Fang Huwei and said, "Grandpa, can I push you out for a walk?"
"No need." Old Master Fang Huwei waved his hand and said, "Your marriage with Wenrou is settled. This is a great event for our Fang family. Your father is gone, but some things still need to be discussed with him. At least he should be informed. You go and accompany Wenrou. I will go and talk to you."
Watching his grandfather pushing the wheelchair away, Fang Yan felt extremely heavy.
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Ye Wenrou took the initiative to find Fang Yan and asked Fang Yan to go for a walk in Shihezi.
Yanziwu is not big, and what happened at the east end of the village would spread to the west end in less than an hour.
The news that Ye Wenrou had successfully climbed the Heavenly Dao and become the youngest Heavenly Dao master in China and that Ye Wenrou was going to marry Fang Yan had already spread throughout the village. People who met them on the road were very kind and enthusiastic when they saw them. Some people would stop and talk to them, asking about Ye Wenrou's experience in climbing the Heavenly Dao. Ye Wenrou told them everything without hiding anything.
Even their attitude towards Fang Yan became much more affectionate, and some even called him "the new son-in-law". Fang Yan smiled shyly, and then thought to himself, shouldn't Ye Wenrou be called "the bride"? Why is it as if I am going to marry into the bride's family
Of course, Fang Yan would not care about these details. Being able to marry Ye Wenrou, being able to marry such a woman who looks at him wholeheartedly and is 100% willing to protect him, Fang Yan's heart is filled with happiness.
When they reached a slightly more remote place, no one came to disturb them anymore, and Shihezi's curved tail became their world of two.
Ye Wenrou just walked with her head down and had no intention of speaking.
Fang Yan wanted to say something several times, but he didn't want to break this moment of silence.
Ye Wenrou is a very quiet person. When she can remain silent, she doesn't like to express herself with words.
She does what she wants to do, and can't be forced to do what she doesn't want to do.
If she likes you, she will hold your hand; if she hates you, she will chop off your hand.
Be clear about what you love and hate!
Fang Yan's heart was filled with sighs. The girl who first competed in the Fang family martial arts arena was proud and stubborn, with two cute braids. When Fang Yan saw her, he thought it would be fun to pull her braids.
It was indeed quite funny. Ye Wenrou knocked out two of his teeth and broke three fingers.
Ye Wenrou was really fierce at that time, and was not gentle at all when fighting.
Later, they fought once a year and quarreled every time they met. Fang Yan regarded her as his mortal enemy, told all his friends about her bad things, and even dreamed of being beaten up.
But that girl would soon become his wife.
Life is so full of surprises!
Fang Yan suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Wenrou who was following him, and said in a deep voice: "I have always thought that there should be a more special proposal ceremony - I run naked in Yanjing City and then shout Ye Wenrou, marry me, or I take off all my clothes and jump into the Shihezi River and shout Ye Wenrou, marry me - or we can go to the savannah in Africa, and the two of us sit on a hot air balloon, and I kneel down on one knee to you, and if you don't agree, I will cut the rope of the hot air balloon -"
"You will die." Ye Wenrou said.
"What?"
"If the rope is cut, I will be fine, but you will fall to death-----" Ye Wenrou said to Fang Yan.
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(PS: I popped up in the group yesterday, attracting the enthusiastic attention of my friends. Many friends asked me, Lao Liu, Lao Liu, do you remember me? I said I do. I really remember, because many of their IDs are frequent visitors to our book review area and reward list. Some have been doing various management work for Lao Liu.
Since I started writing books in 2007, there have been new book friends who have joined, friends who have been with me for three or five years, and some who are my die-hard confidants who have been following me since I wrote my first book.
How could I not be familiar with you
Thank you for liking me!
I'm so glad I met you! ) (To be continued)