After returning home, Mr. Fang Huwei asked Fang Yan to pour him tea.
"Tea, pour him a bowl of tea----" The old man's face was full of excitement, and he said to Fang Yan in an extremely showy tone: "He has dug countless holes in his life, is this the most exciting one----? The one who gets the most back. Throw away a grandson and earn back a granddaughter-in-law."
Fang Yan poured the tea in the teapot into a cup, and added half a cup of hot water to the cup. Then he handed the tea cup to the old man's lap and said, "Can I dig a hole in his marriage to Wen Wenwen?"
"That's not nonsense." The old man said unceremoniously: "Back then, he shamelessly went to Ye's house to challenge me if I asked for permission, but now I have nothing to do with him - can he be gentle and have high legs in the Heavenly Dao realm? After the news spread, how could those who came to the Ye family to propose marriage have not crossed the threshold? Besides, even if Gentle was not a high-legged person in the Heavenly Dao realm, very few people went to the Ye family to propose marriage? Why would someone like me be so gentle? Take a look and get closer to me? Isn’t that the relationship we developed over those years?”
"There were very few people who were bullied by Wen Wen in those years at Yanziwu? Hong Xiu, Zhu Zidan, Li Xiaotian, Baili Lu - which one of them was not beaten by Wen Wen? Why didn't Wen Wen like them but liked him? ----Isn't that because he is superior to them? In addition to his handsome appearance, he is also very knowledgeable and has connotations. ----Is it my plan? "
"Of course."
"Then it's a bit too strong to say yes or no, isn't it?"
"Why is he so arrogant? When he begged me not to marry my grandma and give birth to my father, would he be able to have a bastard like me? Isn't that his plan?"
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Fang Yan was speechless. Listening to what he said, it really makes sense.
Lu Wan came from outside and asked eagerly: "Dad, how is Dongpin's matter? Has the Ye family agreed to the marriage?"
Mr. Fang Huwei put away the smile on his face, took a big sip from the tea bowl, and said slowly and reservedly: "Aren't they going to agree? My husband acted as a matchmaker himself, and his old man also acted as a matchmaker himself - and his grandson is so Excellent, people from ten miles and eight villages couldn't find them even with lanterns - the Ye family was so happy when they saw them bringing their betrothal gifts. The ancestor of the Ye family personally nodded and said that the matter was settled. Then that Things just fell into place."
Lu Wan held her chest with her legs, tears welling up in her eyes, and said, "That's good. That's good. His son is asking for marriage -----"
As I talked, I burst into tears.
Fang Yan knew that she was thinking of her father. Her son asked for marriage, but his father had already turned into a handful of dust.
Grief has no one to tell, joy has no one to share. That feeling is really unpleasant.
Mr. Fang Huwei also looked sad. He held the tea cup but could no longer take a sip of tea.
Is it possible that a red-haired person giving a black-haired person a gift would make him even more sad and desperate
Fang Yan walked over, hugged his mother in his arms, and said with a smile: "Mom, what's so happy about it? He and Wen Wenqiu got married. Shouldn't I be happy? Tomorrow, Qiuqiu was rejected by the Ye family, and they sent All the things from the past have been thrown back by them, so that’s when I should cry aloud, right?”
Pfft----
Lu Wan was amused by Fang Yan again. She gave him an angry look and said, "That silly boy of mine has already refused to marry anyone, so why do you say such things to save your account? We are in love with Wen Wen, and the Ye family How could you disagree? The Ye family doesn't agree--even Wen Wen will agree."
"No. My son is so good that he makes people want to die----" Fang Yan laughed and teased himself. He didn't want his mother to be sad, even if he shed a tear.
Every tear is like a knife, piercing Fang Yan's heart fiercely.
His heart ached again, and the guilt that had been dormant for a long time came over again.
It looks like a raging storm, like a scourge.
If he could have arrived earlier that day, if he could have eliminated the trash blocking the road as quickly as possible - his father would not have died.
If his father had not died, if Fang Yixing would have been alive at this moment, he would have laughed unbridled when he learned that his son was asking for marriage, or he would have pretended to be serious and taught his son a lesson about getting married in the future. Please be kind to others who treat you wrong----
He will definitely choose the latter, because the latter is not the character he should have.
He was cruel to Fang Yan, and he was crueler to his son than anyone else.
But no, he was stingy in expressing himself and kept that ruthlessness firmly in his own skin and flesh, in his own bones and blood.
Mr. Fang Huwei finally raised his head, looked at Lu Wan reproachfully and said, "What are you crying for on this happy confinement day? Forget it sir, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month is an auspicious month, and there are many things to be done. His old man has inconvenient legs and feet. , many things have to be decided by me, the head of the family. I will first have a good chat with Wen Wen’s mother, explore the tone of their Ye family, and also ask Wen Wen what they want, what preparations we should make, and what additions we should make. ----There are many things that require me to live, and my body must not be broken."
"Hey----" Lu Wan thought that Qiu had begun to prepare for her son's marriage. The suppressed emotions were suddenly overturned, as if on stimulants, and she said: "He took Fang Yan, his aunt and sister-in-law." We also invited them over and discussed it carefully with them. He has no experience in that kind of thing - but our Fang family can't be wronged."
Mr. Fang Huwei nodded and said, "Let's discuss it carefully. If you don't ask for it, you won't be able to give up the money."
Then he turned around and stared at Fang Yan, and said, "My kid also made a lot of money in those years, right? Hurry up and contribute more to my mother. Our Fang family has been quiet for more than twenty years. That time we begged Have a great time at Yanziwu."
Fang Yan nodded and said, "Mom, he will ask someone to send me a black card - not asking for frugality."
Lu Wan waved her legs and said, "Silly boy, no matter how poor our Fang family is, we still can't prepare enough money for the marriage of our children. I don't care about those things anymore. Just go live my own life."
Fang Yan nodded, looked at his mother with concern, and said, "Please take care of your health. If you go to work and come back, ask my sister-in-law to come back and help----"
"Don't worry. He knows how to arrange it. I have been idle all those years, but I feel uncomfortable all over. How can I feel tired when preparing for my son's wedding?"
Lu Wan left in a hurry, as if Fang Yan's wedding was tomorrow.
Fang Yan looked at Mr. Fang Huwei and said, "Grandpa, is he pushing me out for a walk?"
"No need." Mr. Fang Huwei waved his leg and said, "My marriage to Wen Wenwen has been settled. It is a great event for our Fang family - my father is no longer here, but there are some things. We have to discuss it with him. At least he knows to tell him - I'll go stay with Wen Wen, and he'll go have a few words with us."
Watching his grandfather pushing the wheelchair away, Fang Yan felt extremely heavy.
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Ye Wenwen took the initiative to come to Fang Yan and asked Fang Yan to go for a walk by Shihezi.
Yanziwu is not a big place, and what happened at the east end of the village spread to the west end of the village in less than an hour.
The fact that Ye Wenwen succeeded in climbing the Heavenly Dao and became the youngest Heavenly Dao realm high-legged person in China and that Ye Wenwen proposed to marry Fang Yan have long been spread in the village. Everyone Lu Zai met was very kind when they saw them. Enthusiastic, many people would stop by to talk to them and ask Ye Wenwen about his experience climbing the Heavenly Dao. Ye Wenwen didn't hold anything back and told her one by one.
Even the mistreatment of Fang Yan has become a lot more friendly. Some people call Fang Yan the 'new uncle'. Fang Yan smiled shyly, and then thought to himself, shouldn't he call Ye Wenwen 'bride'? How could it be like asking for a wife
Of course, Fang Yan wouldn't care about those details. Whether he could marry Ye Wenrou, whether he could marry such a woman who looked at him wholeheartedly and was 100% willing to protect him, Fang Yan's heart was filled with happiness.
When they reached a slightly remote place, no one would come to disturb them again, and Shi Hezi's curved tail became their world.
Ye Wenwen walked with her head lowered and had no intention of shutting up.
Fang Yan wanted to say something several times, but he didn't want to break the moment of tranquility.
Ye Wenren is a very quiet person, but when she doesn't shut up, she doesn't like to express herself in words.
She does what she wants to do, and reluctantly doesn't do what she doesn't want to do.
If she likes me, she will hold my legs; if she likes me, she will chop off my legs.
The hatred is clear!
Fang Yan's heart was full of sighs. The girl who competed in the Fang family's martial arts arena for the first time was proud and stubborn, with two cruel pigtails. When Fang Yan saw her, he wanted to ask if he could pull her. The braids should be fun-----
It was really fun. He had two teeth knocked out and three legs and fingers broken by Ye Wenwen.
Ye Wenwen was really fierce at that time, and he was not gentle at all during fights.
Later, they fought once a year and argued every time they met. Fang Yan regarded her as his life-or-death enemy and told every one of his friends how bad she was. He dreamed of being beaten even in his sleep----
Can that girl ask to be his wife soon
Is life really full of surprises
Fang Yan suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Ye Wenwen who was following him, and said in a deep voice: "He has always thought that there should be a more special proposal ceremony - he ran around naked in Yanjing City and then ran away. Ask Ye Wenwen to marry him, or he can take off his clothes and jump into the Shihezi River and ask Ye Wenwen to marry him - you can also go to the African savannah, the two of them are walking in a hot air balloon, and he kneels to I will kneel down, and if I don’t agree, he will cut off the rope of the hot air balloon----"
"I will die." Ye Wenrou said.
"What?"
"If the rope is cut, nothing will happen to him, but I will be thrown to death -" Ye Wenrou looked at Fang Yan and said.
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