“uncle, i’m doing this of my own free will. please don’t blame him.” song fengwan could only try to comfort him.

“let’s go in.” qiao wangbei dragged song fengwan inside.

fu zhongli let out a long sigh of relief.

“second brother, i’m fine.” fu chen was ready to be beaten.

fu zhongli didn’t say anything, but in his heart, he was cursing. why didn’t qiao wangbei beat him up?

if fu chen knew what he was thinking, he would be depressed for a long time.

after everyone entered the house, master fu specially greeted fu zhongli and asked him in a low voice if fu chen was alright.

“he’s fine, it’s just that your fence wall was kicked over.”

master fu’s mouth twitched. what was wrong with this group of people?

instead, yan wangchuan lowered his voice and asked qiao wangbei, ” “why didn’t you make a move?”

“if that brat dares to resist, we can fight him together.”

“you’re still afraid that we can’t deal with him?”

this kind of rascal should be beaten more ruthlessly. he even wanted to go up and give him two kicks.

she could really mess around with anything. after all, song fengwan was still young, and there were many things that fu chen needed to know. if he hadn’t been greedy for a moment of pleasure, she wouldn’t have lost her life.

this little bastard …

it was really bad.

yan wangchuan thought that his voice was soft, but the living room was too quiet at the moment, so everyone heard him.

fu chen finally understood that he was just waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. after all, he had been tricked by him before. yan wangchuan …

she probably really wanted to kill him.

“what do you two think now?” qiao aiyun looked at song fengwan, her gaze landing on her stomach. she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

” i’ll listen to wanwan. i’ll respect whatever she says. ” fu chen said.

” hmph! ” qiao wangbei snorted, ” do you still have the right to speak now? ”

” do i need you to respect and agree with wanwan’s decision? ”

everyone was speechless.

song fengwan pursed her lips. because of her nervousness, her lips were so dry that they were pale. ” i want to give birth. ”

“this is not a joke. you have to think carefully.” qiao aiyun thought to herself that she was still young and was still in school. if she were to have a child now, there would probably be a lot of rumors going around.

“yes.” song fengwan had thought it through. it was too difficult to get her to abort the child.

“have you guys finished discussing?” qiao aiyun held her hand and realized that her palm was cold. she placed it on her palm and said, ” you’re pregnant with a small life. you have to be serious and responsible when you give birth to it. this is different from dating. besides, you don’t know how to take care of a child … ”

he couldn’t even take care of himself.

“aunt yun, i will take care of the child.” fu chen said bluntly.

“of course you have to take care of her. don’t tell me you want to be a hands-off shopkeeper?” qiao wangbei couldn’t help but want to retort when he heard him speak. who asked him to be such a jerk?

” that’s why i invited you over this time to discuss the details of what to do next. after all, the two children have already registered their marriage. actually, i just wanted to discuss the wedding date with you. i’ve also consulted with someone, and it’s very normal for college students to register their marriage. ”

” we’ll definitely give wanwan a grand and satisfying wedding. we won’t mistreat him. ”

“i can promise you in front of you that if fu chen ever lets her down, i’ll be the first one to punish him.”

master fu promised.

things had already come to this. neither the qiao family nor yan wangchuan left any room for discussion. song fengwan was insistent on having a child, so the wedding date had to be brought forward.

” you guys stay in beijing for a few more days. wanwan was so worried last night that she didn’t sleep well. she still needs your company. it’s always different with us by her side. ” the old lady smiled.

“this child has a heavy heart and always thinks too much. he always has a very worried attitude and thoughts.”

” you really don’t have to worry about the pregnancy. there’s someone to take care of our family, and we’ll respect wanwan’s opinion. if he wants to go back to nanjiang or wusu, we don’t have any objections. the main thing is to make her happy. ”

……

the old lady’s words moved qiao aiyun because she was always thinking from song fengwan’s point of view. she also said that they were the closest people to song fengwan and that the fu family couldn’t compare to them. her words made qiao aiyun feel at ease.

” actually, we’ve already thought about the wedding. wanwan is only 20 days pregnant. there are still three months to prepare. we can make it in time. ”

“if you have any special requests, we have no objections.”

“we’ll hold a wedding in beijing. if wanwan’s health is fine, we can go to nanjiang and hold another wedding.”

……

in the end, old mrs. han had to come forward and explain these domestic affairs.

at this point, the fu family’s attitude was sincere, and no one had any objections. however, in the end, there was no satisfactory plan for both sides. the news was sudden, and the qiao family had many things to discuss in private before making a decision.

that night, they naturally stayed for dinner at the fu family’s old mansion.

it was still autumn. a few days ago, the jing family had sent some hairy crabs, and they were cooking them now. however, song feng was not suitable for eating at night, and she was craving for them.

after dinner, qiao aiyun was prepared to bring song fengwan back to the hotel. she wanted to talk to her in private so that the family could sit down and discuss the next step in detail.

fu chen was in charge of sending them there. on the way, qiao wangbei didn’t give him any face.

to think that he had dressed up today.

he raised his hand and tugged at his tie, looking …

it seemed like he would attack at any moment!

when he left the courtyard, he received a call from qiao xiyan, who asked him how the wedding was going.

“it’s all your fault! what are you trying to do? tell me, did you discuss this with fu chen? you already knew about it, didn’t you?”

qiao xiyan, who was coaxing his son, was stunned. ” dad, what did you say? ”

” when i left, you confiscated my carving knife, so i don’t even have a weapon to deal with that bastard. ”

“if you take the train and i don’t detain you, i’m afraid you’ll be detained at the security check.” qiao xiyan shook his head helplessly. ” what happened? ” what kind of unreasonable conditions did that kid offer?”

“no, it’s just that someone died.”

“what?” qiao xiyan didn’t come back to his senses. he was holding a jade kitten in his hand and hanging it above his son with a red rope, teasing him.

“you’re going to be an uncle.”

“pata, pata, pata.” the jade stone fell on darling qiao’s face.

tang jingci could hear her son’s howling from a distance …

did he make the child cry again?

*

fu chen sent them back to the hotel. he didn’t even have the chance to say a word to song fengwan before he was fired.

when she returned to the old mansion, the old man was holding a water pipe in his mouth. ” you’ve been driven out? ”

fu chen didn’t make a sound.

“today’s matter can be considered to have been satisfactorily resolved.”

“you should be more careful in the future. don’t be so reckless. otherwise, i won’t be able to protect you next time.”

fu chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at him.”you helped this time? not my mother’s credit? is it related to you?”

master fu’s fingers trembled. this little rascal killed the donkey after it was done grinding and threw it away after using it.

after fu chen returned to his room, he couldn’t fall asleep. song fengwan was probably chatting with qiao aiyun at this time, so she didn’t have time to pay attention to him. he took a pen and wrote down the four-line fortune he had drawn before …

no wonder the master wanted him to accept his fate. there was no way to kill the destined person. only now did he completely understand the meaning of the fortune stick.

baby fu was speechless.