Nobita has only one Doraemon, and Ni Bingyan feels that since she said her plans to get married and have children, she has four at once.

In the past, it was just Sang Yuan who responded to her needs, and the elders had their own things, and she rarely bothered them, so it didn't feel so obvious.

It's really overwhelming right now!

Although Ni Bingyan was psychologically prepared after deciding to gnaw on her old age, she didn't expect the three parents to be so powerful, it was completely beyond her imagination!

Here's the thing......

Because he was going to fly abroad to film the next day, Ni Bingyan went to bed early after dropping the big bomb.

The three parents were afraid that chatting in the group would wake her up, so they didn't spend time outside, so they hurried home and pulled Sang Yuan into the conference room.

The Sang family has a very sense of boundaries, Ni Bingyan is not at home, and her house is not cleaned, only the yard is taken care of for her.

The father and daughter of the Ni family are not hypocritical, and they have lived directly in the Sang family in the past few days.

Because he used to have meetings with his subordinates at home, the Sang family had a small conference room, and it was just right for the four of them to have a small meeting at this time.

"Did Bingbing say what kind of wedding she likes?"

Shui Sulan was particularly positive, seeing that her son had turned on his laptop and was bending over to sort out the projector, she immediately seized the time to collect information.

For any meeting, there must be a theme, first determine this, then straighten out the process, and then enrich the details, so that things can be completed in an orderly and efficient manner.

In this regard, Shui Su Lan Ke is too experienced.

The future mother-in-law took the position of the host of the meeting, and the future husband automatically sat on the side, acting as a small assistant for chores.

As for the two fathers, they sat opposite each other, ready to make suggestions.

The computer was connected to the projector, and Sang Yuan immediately built an Excel spreadsheet called "Perfect Wedding Planning", which attracted the three parents to nod their heads and praise him for setting the tone of the meeting.

"The family meeting begins, then, now let's start discussing the first item, the style of the wedding."

As soon as Shui Sulan's words fell, Sang Yuan had already crackled the form.

"Regarding this issue, Bingbing just told me in the afternoon, and she is not here at this time, so I will express it for her."

"Okay! Just like that, you should remember it. ”

was ruthlessly squeezed by his father, Sang Yuan glanced at him leisurely, there was no extraneous branch to waste time.

"We're talking about business, Dad, don't interrupt, Bingbing went abroad, not to mention the time difference, the work is still very busy, the family wants to discuss something, it must not be so convenient."

As the female number one, there are many tasks in the crew, and they have all visited the class, so they know it.

Sang Jingwen only felt a familiar feeling of crushing on the instep of his foot, and immediately looked solemn: "Of course it's important to get down to business!" Daddy is just kidding you. ”

The episode skipped off, and the four of them began to seriously discuss wedding-related matters.

A meeting lasted from 8 p.m. to 2 p.m., and the four of them finally straightened out the entire process of wedding preparations.

When they were old and didn't sleep because they were too excited, the three of them got up before seven o'clock the next day.

This state can probably be compared to when they got married themselves.

After getting up, they tacitly met in the living room, and the three of them began to look forward to it, hoping that Ni Bingyan would get up early, so that they could take advantage of the time before her departure to show her the process they had set up for staying up late.

If there is something inappropriate, it is convenient to modify it in front of people.

Wedding dresses, dresses, jewelry, etc., are too time-consuming to customize, and it will be more than half a year until next fall, so the time is really tight.

I was bored and sat opposite each other for a while, except for the movement in the kitchen, the upstairs was still quiet.

Ni Guangli couldn't help but open his mouth: "Which hospital do you think is better for prenatal examination?" Does the mother-in-law recognize these gynecological holy hands? We have to do it as soon as possible, lest the matter come to an end, and we can't find the temple gate with the pig's head. ”

Ni Guangli didn't sleep well last night.

But it's not the wedding that he's obsessed with.

The focus of his worries is having children.

For women, giving birth to a child is a ghost door.

His wife didn't come over that year, if his daughter also gave birth to a child......

This made him very anxious, and he even thought, why don't you have children?

As soon as they heard this, the two members of the Sang family immediately understood the crux of the problem and hurriedly comforted him:

"Now the level of medicine is much higher than it was more than 20 years ago, we are in good health, people are young, there are no high-risk factors, and the risk is not great."

Compared with Sang Jingwen's rational speech, Shui Sulan's angle is much more sophisticated and sleek:

"As for the Holy Hand of Gynecology, our family has lived in this Sijiu City for several generations, and we still have this connection. If Bingbao wants to go back to Rongcheng to raise a baby, or even confinement, we will agree. It's just that when the time comes, you have to work harder, and your father-in-law will be more. ”

Speaking of this, Ni Guangli can't say too much.

As a father's anxiety, these alone can't be alleviated.

I have to wait until my daughter comes out of the delivery room safely, and that heart can fall.

Sang Jingwen is also a person with a daughter, and he understands his mood very well, so he took the initiative to find a topic to divert his attention. Upstairs, Sang Yuan turned over slightly, but in the end he still didn't wake up.

When he returned to the room after the meeting last night, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he stayed up late to optimize the whole process, and when he went to sleep, it was almost five o'clock.

I can't wake up at this time.

Ni Bingyan slept well yesterday and got up after six o'clock.

After finishing my morning run, I returned home with air conditioning, and I was stimulated by the heating in the house, and my head was smoking.

Seeing that the three elders were sitting in the living room, chatting happily at this moment, Ni Bingyan hurriedly wiped his sweat and leaned over:

"Uncle and aunt, and Dad, what are you talking about here? Have you had breakfast? Uncle Liu wrapped a crab roe bun this morning~"

After running, he was hungry and panicked, although Ni Bingyan was talking to them, his eyes were already staring at the kitchen.

After doing this business, she has always controlled her appetite very much, and she eats normally on weekdays, but compared to the herbivorous party, breaking this and breaking that party, if you really want to talk about it, there are not a few times throughout the year that she eats openly.

In the past, when I worked in China, what I wanted to eat might be a matter of ordering takeout, but under normal circumstances, she would not be very greedy, but since she came back from filming abroad for a few months, she saw the table legs in the kitchen and wanted to take them off.

Before going out for a run in the morning, Master Liu happened to be making crab roe buns, she was thinking about this mouthful of buns, and she didn't dare to run far, for fear of running far, and the buns were too late to come back when they came out of the pot, and she couldn't eat the right time.

So she ran around the Sang family round and round.

A neighbor saw it and remembered that when she and Sang Yuan first fell in love, when they arrived at the door of someone's house, they were embarrassed to go in, and they were embarrassed to call people out, so they ran around the yard of the house again and again.

ran so much that Shui Sulan couldn't look at it, so she went to call her son up in person.

The kid is clever most of the time, but occasionally a bit goofy.

When the neighbors get together, they talk about it as a joke, and they can make people happy enough every time!

So this matter is almost known to everyone in the community.

I didn't expect to see this wonder again after many years.

The uncle watched it interestingly, and quietly sent a message to call an old partner who had a good relationship.

A group of people was standing at the intersection.

The gaze slowly arced with Ni Bingyan's trajectory.

Ni Bingyan knows how to be polite, every time a newcomer comes, when she runs here, she has to stop and say hello, or good morning uncle, or did aunt eat in the morning?

was scratched by them, and she was embarrassed to say that she was greedy and was guarding the buns.

He pointed to the window of the main building of the Sang family and said:

"I'm busy with work this year, I don't have much time at home, and I'm going to go abroad to film in the afternoon, and my family is reluctant to let me go, so I definitely want to see more, so you must understand."

So it's not what you think!

Oh, Xiao Ni has always been filial and considerate, and it is not surprising to do so.

Everyone had enough of the excitement, put their hands behind their backs, praised "good boy", and walked away leisurely singing Peking Opera.

In the winter, the uncles and aunts come out for a walk, and they are not thinly dressed, and many people are still wearing hats and scarves to protect their ears, so they walk together with their hands behind their backs, just like a flock of cute white geese~ BIquGe.biz

Ni Bingyan rarely came back, feeling the peace of mind that made people feel at ease, and felt that his heart had been purified, and the impetuousness caused by stepping into Vanity Fair before was completely dissipated.

Seeing that the time was about the same, thinking that it was time for the buns to come out of the pot, Ni Bingyan immediately stabbed into the door and went straight to the kitchen.

Seeing her gluttony, it was as if he had treated her a lot.

Ni Guangli was a little displeased, but he couldn't scold his daughter at his in-laws' house for "starving to death and reincarnating", or "I'm losing your mouth, right?" A bun will make you hungry like this? I can only look down at my phone and pretend not to see it.

In contrast, Shui Sulan is called a passion, that is called a joy!

"Oops! Why didn't you sleep more? Is this going for a morning run? Come on, come on, wash your hands and eat. I made this for you, knowing that you love to eat. You missed it outside this autumn, and the crab roe I specially left for you is carefully preserved, and it is not as good as the live crab to be removed. ”

"Haha, it doesn't matter, there are a few crab roe buns sold outside, and how many of them are crab roe taken from live crabs? Besides, this autumn, my sister-in-law and I were at the beach, and we didn't eat less seafood. How can you have both? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Shui Sulan didn't argue with her about this issue, quickly dragged her to the kitchen, and personally brought her a crab roe bun, before handing her a pair of chopsticks: "Hurry up and try your Uncle Liu's unique skills!" ”

Master Liu is over sixty years old and is a happy fat old man.

This is his thirtieth year of service in the Sang family, and Sang Yuan has almost grown up eating the food he cooks.

But he never became frivolous because of his old qualifications.

Listening to the hostess's praise, he didn't have any extra expression on his face, just said hello with a smile and went out through the back door.

A few people came to the table to eat.

Ni Bingyan looked around, but didn't see Sang Yuan, so he put down his chopsticks: "He went to the company?" ”

Sang Yuan has been accompanying her for the past few days, and Ni Bingyan thought that he was in a hurry to go back to the company to deal with the accumulated official business, so he didn't think much about it.

Shui Sulan hurriedly explained: "Don't pay attention to him, last night we stayed up late for a meeting, but we all woke up, and he didn't sleep enough." We'll see if there's anything to add, and if not, we'll split up. ”

"Splitting up? What action? ”

Getting married is next year, and Ni Bingyan didn't expect this stubble at all.

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