"Ever heard you had a great week in the United States?" Mitsumi Fukuda asked, raising her glass.

"Who did you listen to? Attending the so-called awards gala in the United States is boring, and even more boring is that when the awards show is over, I have to stay there to do some publicity. ”

Shen Zhenghui pouted, "Americans are curious about my shooting speed, after knowing my current shooting progress, those fans are almost crazy, they now expect that Warner can have this speed, or James Cameron can have this speed, then they will feel much happier." ”

"I think they should pray that you go to Warner to direct Harry Potter, so they can't blame Warner for making the movie too slowly, because the author hasn't written the ending yet."

Mitsumi Fukuda said, "Of course, you should understand that I am not referring to these contents, these things are just to fool fans, real stars will not take this kind of work as fun." ”

"Yes, they work for their fame,"

Shen Zhenghui spread out his hand, "I don't need it." ”

"So you don't read the newspaper at all?"

Mitsumi Fukuda raised the newspaper in her hand, "Look at this newspaper, it has a photo of the girl who accompanied you every day during your time in the United States,"

Mitsumi Fukuda raised her eyebrows, "The lowest level is the Oscar red carpet." ”

"You might as well say it is Chen Wei directly,"

Shen Zhenghui took the newspaper from Mitsumi Fukuda's hand, "Oh my God, I just said hello to this Avril when I was attending the event, and doesn't she have a husband who is married?" And Scarlett. Johnson, we've said a few more words about her cameo in the movie. I didn't even know that I was so attractive that I could attract this kind of female star? ”

"Don't be presumptuous,"

Mitsumi Fukuda said, "You seem to have a few more that you haven't explained. ”

"Chen Wei and Tomoaki Aonuma still need to explain? Please, you don't think I'm really going to like black people, do you? ”

"Don't say that. Others will report you for racism. ”

"Of course it's not racism, it's just a difference in aesthetics, I don't refuse to be friends with black people, but intimacy, forget it."

Shen Zhenghui put down the newspaper and shook his head.

"So you don't deny Chen Wei and Tomoaki Aonuma?"

Mitsumi Fukuda asked, raising her chin.

Shen Zhenghui licked his lips.

Squinting his eyes and carefully looking at Fukuda Mitsumi, "Your attitude, are you jealous?" ”

"Of course not,"

Mitsumi Fukuda denied, "It's just that this newspaper seems to be more popular in Japan." I'm worried that Liu Xin will also see it, so I'll let you explain it in advance, so that I can explain it to Liu Xin. ”

Shen Zhenghui felt a blockage for some reason, so he asked, "What about the cold?" ”

"I'm going to school!"

Mitsumi Fukuda replied.

"Isn't it time for school to get out of school?"

Shen Zhenghui asked in amazement.

"Yes, but don't you know?"

Mitsumi Fukuda continued, "Your parents recently came to Japan, and now Ling goes to his grandparents every year after school. ”

"What?"

Shen Zhenghui scratched his head.

"When did they come? How did I not know? ”

"You were too busy in the United States, so no one bothered you, and the old man wanted to come and see his granddaughter. But who would have thought that they would be reluctant to leave in the end? ”

Shen Zhenghui covered his face and thought for a while, "Where do they live now?" ”

He asked.

"Don't worry, they'll bring Ling here for dinner later."

Mitsumi Fukuda said, "By the way, I'll give you the wind,"

She picked up the newspaper.

Stuffed into Shen Zhenghui's arms, "So you have to put this thing away." Also, Catherine has a holiday tonight. I won't be back, so I'll take care of you tonight. ”

"Huh? What's going on? ”

Shen Zhenghui was confused.

"This is what your mother mentioned, and she thinks it's more family-oriented. I've already prepared the ingredients for dinner as she asked, and your mother can't help but show her hand. ”

After a pause, Mitsumi Fukuda continued, "I've already tasted her craft, and to be honest, it's much better than the Chinese restaurants outside. ”

So Shen Zhenghui rushed back from the United States, and when he hadn't rested, he suffered mental torture again.

...... "So, what's next for you?" ”

Shen Xingguo sat on the sofa and stared at his son with a stern face.

"The short-term plan is to get the Magic Apprentice as soon as possible. After the last episode is filmed, it can be handed over to the post-production zuò. ”

Shen Zhenghui replied, "After doing this, I want to rest and rest." ”

"Who's going to ask you about your work again?"

Shen Xingguo's face darkened, and he glanced at the combination of mother-in-law, daughter-in-law and granddaughter who were now in the kitchen and continued, "I'm asking about your personal life. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth hung with disdain, "Others tell me how your son is capable, and the grievances in Lao Tzu's heart can't be told to others at all." ”

The corners of his mouth curled higher.

"Look at what you said, didn't all your granddaughters give birth to you?"

At the mention of this, the old man seemed to be even more angry, "Born is born, how can you tell others if you let us take it back?" And this girl still speaks Japanese! Where do I put my old face? ”

He lowered his voice, "Your grandfather was still an anti-Japanese soldier back then. ”

Shen Zhenghui's face was wooden, speaking of this topic, Shen Zhenghui's parents couldn't stop their mouths, they had to scold Shen Zhenghui for a bloody head, but this was in Futian Guangmei's house, and Ling was also present, she listened to Chinese is not very difficult, Shen Xingguo had to be careful when he spoke, and had to try to suppress Shen Zhenghui with his expression.

Turning over and over is a meaning, dissatisfied with Shen Zhenghui's current situation, and asking him to finally come up with a decision.

It's a pity that Shen Xingguo and Liang Kexiu don't know how to make up their minds at present, whether they should marry Liu Xin or marry Fukuda Mitsumi.

It stands to reason that Liu Xin scored a little higher in the minds of the two of them, but who told Mitsumi Fukuda to have a child?

According to the Chinese thinking of focusing on children, they feel that they should marry their children's mother.

But Mitsumi Fukuda is also Japanese.

Foreign-related marriage as a traditional Chinese is still somewhat resistant, and it is Japanese, which is even more entangled, so even if Shen Zhenghui is scolded by his parents every time, but every time.

Things dragged on eventually.

It wasn't until Ling took out Liang Kexiu's baked cakes from the kitchen for his grandfather and father to eat, that Shen Xingguo changed into an amiable face, and Fukuda Mitsumi also walked out of the kitchen with various dishes, squeezed her eyes at Shen Zhenghui, and then said, "Auntie, let's eat first." She said she also had to stir-fry. ”

"Yes, sit down and eat."

Shen Xingguo said immediately, and immediately stood up and began to set up the table and serve the chair, "Guangmei." You take care of Ling! ”

Ling shook his head vigorously, "I don't need my mother to take care of me, I can do it myself." ”

With the help of Shen Zhenghui, she sat on the highest chair, surrounded the bib, and said to Shen Zhenghui, "Uncle, thank you!" ”

The corners of Shen Xingguo's mouth twitched when he heard this, "Ling, you should call him Dad." ”

He said.

"But doesn't Dad live with Mommy?"

Ling asked rhetorically.

Shen Xingguo looked embarrassed.

Shen Zhenghui couldn't help but want to continue to tease his father and daughter.

So he said to Ling, "It's okay to call my brother." ”

Mitsumi Fukuda coughed, "It's okay to call my mother and sister." ”

Ling looked left and right.

Pouted and put on a look of disdain.

Liang Kexiu brought a plate of stir-fried vegetables to the table, and Ling immediately shouted at her, "Grandma, come and eat." ”

"Okay, you eat first, grandma will fry a few more dishes."

Liang Kexiu also looked at Ling with a gentle face.

"No need. No, too much. I can't finish eating. ”

Ling shouted.

"It's okay, you guys eat first."

Liang Kexiu put down the plate.

walked into the kitchen again, and the Bashu people were so serious about cooking.

Ling put the chopsticks on the table, looked at Shen Zhenghui who was about to pick up the chopsticks, and exclaimed with surprise, "How can you eat without waiting for grandma to come?" ”

Shen Xingguo's voice was about to tremble, "It's okay, grandma will come over to eat later, let's eat first, so as not to get cold." ”

Ling shook his head vigorously, "We want to be together." ”

She said.

Mitsumi Fukuda touched her head, then stood up and went back to the kitchen.

Shen Xingguo looked like he was about to burst into tears, "This kid is so good!" ”

He said, then glared at his son again, "What about you?" ”

"This is my daughter."

Shen Zhenghui replied.

"Did you teach it?"

Shen Xingguo asked rhetorically.

"You taught me!"

Shen Zhenghui replied.

"It's people who teach Guangmei well."

Shen Xingguo doesn't take his son's sycophants.

Over there, Futian Guangmei had already walked out of the kitchen with Liang Kexiu in her arms, and said as she walked, "The dishes are enough, we can't finish eating, those dishes will be eaten and burned in a while, you won't eat if you're not here." ”

Liang Kexiu also sat down with a touched look, the dinner of the five people did taste like a family banquet, and the topic of conversation also revolved around Ling, listening to her say how to be in the kindergarten, her Chinese level is limited, sometimes directly jumping out of Japanese, it is Shen Zhenghui as a translator.

So the more you eat this meal, the more emotional the people who eat are, especially Shen Xingguo and Liang Kexiu.

When it was time to finish eating, watching Ling Zheng obediently help clean up the tableware on the table, and after cleaning up the tableware and doing the work of setting chairs and sweeping the floor, Shen Xingguo seemed to suddenly let out some kind of emotion, he called Shen Zhenghui and Fukuda Mitsumi, and said to them with a stern expression, "For the sake of the children in the future, you two should get married!" ”

Shen Zhenghui didn't know what kind of expression to use, he went to look at Fukuda Mitsumi, and Fukuda Mitsumi seemed to be stunned.

Although Shen Zhenghui has always felt that Fukuda Mitsumi deliberately flattered her parents, but now in the face of Shen Xingguo's request, she didn't seem to expect it at all, so there was also an embarrassment.

"Let's talk about this, I'm busy this time."

Shen Zhenghui wanted to be sloppy first.

"Tell me more!"

Liang Kexiu couldn't help but run out of the kitchen, "Settle down early, it's good for everyone." ”

She said, "You are in your thirties, and Guangmei is also in her thirties, and people say that they are thirty years old, which means that you should have gotten married a long time ago when you were thirty years old, and you are still procrastinating like this!" ”

"I'm only thirty-one, not in my thirties."

Mitsumi Fukuda retorted in a low voice in Japanese.

"Mitsumi, what did you say?"

Shen Xingguo asked, "Don't you want to?" ”

"Well, no."

"Since you are not unwilling, then it is decided!"

Shen Xingguo showed the majesty of his emperor, he stared at Shen Zhenghui, "What about you?" Everyone else and the girls agreed. ”

I didn't say yes!

Mitsumi Fukuda shouted in her stomach.

"You've got to wait until I'm done with the movie,"

Shen Zhenghui is still procrastinating, "If I don't finish the movie, I won't have time at all." ”

"And how long are you going to shoot? Is three months enough? ”

Shen Xingguo had a dark face, "You can go and register first!" ”

"It's easy to register,"

Mitsumi Fukuda replied, "But before registration, it is best to notarize the prenuptial property, and we will even have a share of shares in our respective companies or something, and then the prenuptial agreement must also be drawn up." ”

The cruel reality of capitalism blows two elderly people who were originally dazed by the warmth of family affection.

Shen Xingguo immediately felt a little disheartened, "How long will this take?" ”

"This is also fast, just find an accounting firm and a law firm to do it,"

Mitsumi Fukuda said, "The key is that Shen Zhenghui and I have time to cooperate with them to do this, so I think it's better to wait until the movie is finished to do this." ”

Shen Xingguo didn't want to slap himself in the face, so he stared at Shen Zhenghui with a black face and said, "Three months!" ”

Shen Zhenghui still wanted to fight for it, but was pulled by Fukuda Mitsumi, "There should be no problem in three months." ”

She said, "What I said is easy to do, in fact, there is no need to divide it so carefully, but this must go through such a form, after all, there are other relatives in the company, and if you don't explain it to them, they will suspect us of embezzling their interests." ”

yes, you've been running a mom-and-pop shop for a long time.

Shen Xingguo and Liang Kexiu were a little excited for a while, "Forget it, this is all your young people's business, and we expect to be able to treat Ling a little better in this way." ”

Ling immediately sensibly went to comfort his grandparents.

And Shen Zhenghui and Mitsumi Fukuda pulled into the bedroom.

"Really want to get married?"

Shen Zhenghui asked.

"What do you think?"

Mitsumi Fukuda asked rhetorically, "Or is it better to think that the object is not me?" ”

"I said it before, but I was a little lightened by your torture."

"And then feel sorry for the other two?"

Mitsumi Fukuda narrowed her eyes.

“……”

Shen Zhenghui couldn't speak.

"Don't worry!"

Mitsumi Fukuda patted Shen Zhenghui on the shoulder, "If you get married, you can still divorce, and then you can continue to get married!" ”

"Sounds good."

Shen Zhenghui said with a slight mockery.

"It's a genius idea for you men!"

"If you're willing to become a Saudi or Qatari citizen, it's easier to solve," she said. ”

Shen Zhenghui pouted.

"You are the pride of the Chinese people, of course you can't."

Mitsumi Fukuda patted Shen Zhenghui on the shoulder again, "So accept the reality, this idea is at least much better than maintaining the status quo and dragging it out." ”

After a pause, she added, "I'll explain it to you and Tomoaki Aonuma and Liu Xin." ”

After saying that, she turned around and brushed her hair, "I can still be a bride!" Ling can be my flower girl! ”

Even if a woman doesn't like to get married, she still looks forward to the wedding itself.

(To be continued)