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"Wen Xiaoduo, the older you get, the younger you get. You can drool even if you eat a piece of candy. No three-year-old child is like you." Fu Tingkun said he was disgusted, but the movements of his hands were... Without any hesitation, I took a napkin and wiped it carefully, and at the end I pulled Zhao Wenduo's face, looking left and right for fear of leaving any more wet stains.

"Well, okay, okay, no more -" Zhao Wenduo straightened his neck and tried to get out, but he had no choice but to use both hands, and his whole face was sunk into his palm, and there was no candy in his mouth. After eating, he was forced to drool, and he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak, so he vaguely told him to let go.

Fu Tingkun smiled, and the delicate and smooth feeling in his palms made him rub it a few more times. He pinched the flesh of his face with his fingers and squeezed it twice more, and then he let go without feeling satisfied. Handed.

The man's hand was very strong, and even though he didn't feel that he was using too much force, it was completely different when he fell.

Zhao Wenduo's face could be considered to have been spared, but after it returned to its original state, the white and tender face was actually covered with red finger prints. From an abstract perspective, it looked like a kitten with whiskers.

She still had the same confused expression, but her overall temperament was severely damaged by these fingerprints. She looked like a poor little girl who had been bullied. She also had candy in her cheeks and looked like... A bulging look.

Zhao Wenduo: This is not me, definitely not me. Who is this coward and coward? I don’t know him, I definitely don’t know him.

But in Fu Tingkun's eyes, he was just a little cute. The hand that had just finished squeezing someone's cheek started to feel itchy again, and I was just about to take action - hold it over and squeeze it, or maybe give it a kiss (bite) or something.

Zhao Wenduo didn't know what he was thinking here, and she couldn't see what her face looked like now, so she just melted the candy in her mouth to make it easier to talk. After sucking twice, he had some space. He turned to look in the direction where Zhao Mingyu was chasing Li Cuizhen and said, "Now Mr. Zhao should know that his wife is much more thoughtful than him."

Fu Tingkun remembered what she had just said and asked her: "Were the Luo family's affairs expected?" From what she meant, today's events were all within the plan.

Zhao Wenduo nodded slightly and kept looking in that direction without looking back, saying: "The old lady has always held a grudge. I finally have this opportunity to see their family make a fool of themselves. I don't know how happy I am."

Things had always been a knotty affair back then. Even though Zhao Wenying was divorced and had been living well these years, it could not eliminate the fire that Li Cuizhen was holding in her heart. A good eldest girl who married into their old Luo family didn't have to endure hardships and hardships, but she suffered all the grievances after such an incident. But in the end, his old Luo family did what they should, without losing anything, and even married another man.

But the eldest girl in her family was sad, hurt her body, gained nothing, and was known as a divorcee. Whenever she thinks of this, Li Cuizhen's heart becomes so congested that she can't eat.

That is to say, as life at home has gotten better and better over the years, this emotion has gradually faded away, but fading away does not mean forgetting. When I returned to the village again and saw the faces of that family, I suddenly remembered the past things again.

Ordinarily, given the relationship between the two families, even if they are not invited and no one talks about it, wouldn't it be embarrassing for the in-laws to have a wedding banquet when they are all separated?

Even if the whole town came, it would be understandable if the Luo family didn't come. After all, they are ex-husbands, and there are not many people who have become enemies after not getting along.

Everyone can see the obvious things, but the old Zhao family is so generous and doesn't care about these things. It means the whole village is invited, and no one is left behind, including the Luo family.

Just as Zhao Wenduo said, this had been within Li Cuizhen's plan. She knows very well what kind of character Lao Luo's family is. With this free banquet to eat, can you still come? Without explicit rejection, they will definitely come.

There are seven or eight people in the family, but no one is good. It can’t be said that there are no people who just eat tables, and they are probably in the minority. Most likely, they have to find something to do. They are so evil-minded, how can they watch their family live happily, and know how to be jealous overtly and covertly?

It wasn't that she, Li Cuizhen, had bad thoughts about Lao Luo's family. Let's just leave the situation as it was, and it was just what she thought.

After asking for the reason, Zhao Mingyu said: "Let me tell you, you have to come back to hold a banquet. It turns out that was the idea." The banquet of her parents' family can be placed anywhere, it doesn't have to come to the town. "Your intention is good, but what if Xue Qin has no idea and listens to Mrs. Luo's greedy words?"

Li Cuizhen was not present when Mrs. Luo was instigating it outside. It was Zhao Mingyu who taught her the lesson. The situation at that time was also quite dangerous. The eldest son-in-law really didn't catch him. Not only did he lose face, but he also got into trouble because of it. It was really... It was a joke to ask the old Luo family to succeed.

"If he is really like that, it would be better if he finds out earlier and breaks up early to avoid getting into trouble later." The reason why Li Cuizhen acquiesced to Lao Luo's family coming to the banquet was also part of the idea of ​​testing.

If Xue Qin is really that good and can withstand the test, no matter how much the old Luo family says, it will be regarded as a lie. But if you believe those lies and are really shaken by their interference, then break up before the marriage is complete, and cut your losses early.

But judging from the actual results, it is satisfactory.

Xue Qin exceeded his goal, successfully withstood the test, was unanimously recognized by the whole family, and firmly established his status as the eldest son-in-law.

The Luo family lived up to expectations and became the biggest joke.

Outside the door was Mrs. Luo, who was scolded for her mischief but did not work. She sat on the ground and acted like a fool, complaining about the misfortune of the family. Behind the scenes, Dai Yufen was scolded for looking for trouble, and then she picked up and threw her silly daughter-in-law, becoming the focus of the audience.

After that, it became the protagonist of the whole village's after-dinner chats. Whether there was a quarrel in Lao Luo's family today became a topic that must be discussed every day.

For a long time, Lao Luo's family was at the forefront of domestic troubles. Mother-in-law, son, and daughter-in-law, if you beat them enough, I would beat them. After I scolded them, they would scold them again. They would cry and howl all day long.

When Li Cuizhen heard this, just like now, she wished she could look up to the sky and smile, and the suffocation in her chest was relieved.

Since we separated, I have been thinking about it, whether I can swallow my food or drink water without choking.

Seeing that you are not doing well, then——I feel relieved!

After the banquet was held, the Zhao family was very happy, especially Li Cuizhen, who strongly advocated coming back. She was in a good mood, her face was glowing, and she walked with a breath of wind.

Maybe it was because everyone was in a good mood. Wan Wenbing felt that his opportunity had come, so he took the opportunity to stick to Zhao Wenlan: "Lan, look at the eldest sister getting married, shouldn't we two get ready too?"

This was an unknown number of overt and covert proposals. Zhao Wenlan was no longer surprised. At first, she felt quite embarrassed. But as time went by, her face became thicker. It was like hearing him ask what she was going to eat today. She blinked. Without even blinking, he almost said: You can do whatever you want, you can eat whatever you want. When Wan Wenbing didn't get a response, he felt that his method might be wrong, so he decided to change his direction and start to please his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Starting from that day, Zhao Mingyu and Li Cuizhen would see Wan Wenbing come to their house almost every day to clean, mop the floor, and wash dishes. These housework tasks were done on a whim. If they had enough time, they could do all the housework. When wrapping.

The excessive meeting rate was considered a coincidence at first, but gradually I felt that something was wrong.

Until one day when he couldn't hold it in any longer, Zhao Mingyu asked him, "Wen Bing, are you okay?" He saw him eight times a day and did nothing else but say hello to him. If nothing else is tiring, my tongue and mouth can’t resist it either.

Wan Wenbing was about to cry, but he was waiting to ask this question, wuwu——

"Uncle, that's the thing. I feel that Lan'er and I are not young anymore. People of the same age have already gotten married and had children. The children are running around and making soy sauce."

so what? Zhao Mingyu almost guessed what he wanted to say, so he opened his eyes and waited without any intention of interrupting.

Wan Wenbing was still waiting for him to ask so he could continue talking. What did he mean by waiting without saying anything? Are you so secure on Diaoyutai?
But there is no one to build this ladder, so I have to say something. If you don’t know how to build it, just build one yourself.

'Hang-Hang-' sounded in his throat twice, and finally he closed his eyes and opened his mouth as if he had made a decision: "I want to marry Lan'er." No more paving the way, let's go straight to the point.

I guessed that he would say this, but I didn't expect it to be so direct. According to the usual situation, he would have to talk for at least half an hour before he could get to the topic.

It seemed like he was really anxious.

"I know." Zhao Mingyu nodded and responded. Seeing that Wan Wenbing was still waiting for him to continue, he looked pitiful. Thinking that his performance in the past two years was indeed good, he softened his heart and gave him a clear path. Bar. "You don't need to ask us about this. It mainly depends on Wenlan. If she agrees, we will have no objection. You can ask her later."

With the case of Zhao Wenying in front of them, Zhao Mingyu and Li Cuizhen have changed a lot in their thinking. They are no longer the same people as before. When it comes to the marriage of their children, they have decided to be the most enlightened parents. Everything has changed. Let the kids call the shots.

The ball was thrown back to him again. Wan Wenbing, who had made the wrong decision, was about to cry, so he had to change direction and continue his daily routine of asking three questions a day, hoping that his Lan'er would relent and marry him soon.

It's not that Zhao Wenlan doesn't want to get married, it's that she doesn't have the concept at all.

She is quite satisfied with her current living situation. She has a career, a family, and a loving partner. She feels satisfied everywhere. She does not want to have such a stable life broken.

Until one day, the apprentice she had brought came back from the provincial shop to see her. They had nothing to do and chatted about youth, and asked her casually: "Master, are you thirty this year?"

Actually, this is just a common saying, and it doesn’t mean anything else. It’s not about how old Zhao Wenlan is. On the contrary, she is still quite young and small for her age. She is fair-skinned, beautiful and slender. Even if she changes to a school uniform, she can be said to be a student.

But this person, especially women who have reached a certain age, are particularly sensitive to the word age. When others mention it, they will subconsciously think too much. Zhao Wenlan is no exception. When he hears the word "three", his instinct is: Oh my god. Yeah, I'm almost thirty, am I that old?
The first time I touched my face, I was afraid that I would find the pits and wrinkles on my hands.

After this question, Zhao Wenlan was stimulated, quite seriously. From the time I go to work in the morning, I worry all the time until I get off work. The words that kept turning over and over in my mind were: I’m almost thirty, does time fly by so fast?

After repeating this for three days, I finally couldn't resist the anxiety. I took my car keys and kicked the accelerator home, grabbed my household registration book and left.

Wan Wenbing was sitting in the office and just picked up the phone to call Zhao Wenlan when he saw her rushing in with murderous intent. Without saying anything, she grabbed him by the collar and walked out.

What's going on? What happened? What do you want to do?

Wan Wenbing was stunned. Although he enjoyed this rare rough treatment, for fear of strangling Zhao Wenlan's fair and delicate little hands again, he deliberately loosened his collar, exposing more of the skin underneath, and felt a slight coolness and smoothness on his chest. The greasy touch made him chuckle. But the reason for this behavior needs to be clarified, right?

"Where is your household registration book? Take it and follow me." Before he could ask, Zhao Wenlan suddenly stopped when he walked to the door and turned around to glance at the furnishings in the room.

Wan Wenbing is used to putting all these things in the office. In addition to placing necessary liquid cash, the safe also contains various documents. Zhao Wenlan has been with him for such a long time, so he naturally knows this.

"Household registration book, what are you doing with that?" Wan Wenbing took the proposal as a daily routine and could not get Zhao Wenlan to nod because he never thought that she would do it for this. But this thing is different from other documents, and it is not used for ordinary things.

Zhao Wenlan didn't show off, and said directly: "Don't do anything, use it to get the certificate. It's now 10:45, if you hurry up, you can get it done before the staff have lunch."

Oops - dizzy, dizzy!

Wan Wenbing felt a rainbow-colored thunder explode above his head, making his eyes tremble with caution.

Happiness came so suddenly that he was still dazed, and was dragged out of the door as if he was drunk, still holding his household registration book in his hand.

The second eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Wenlan, and her boyfriend Wan Wenbing, who had been together for seven years, finally got their certificates on that day in early winter. They got back on trend and went on a trip to get married without having a wedding. Xinmatai went around in a circle, and it was already a month later when we came back.

It snowed for the first time in the provincial capital. It was completely white everywhere and there was an icy chill in the air.

Like the sudden drop in temperature, the atmosphere in the Fu family was also a bit tense at this time, making people feel chilly.