Fang Huai'an was very happy and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "Xiaoman, don't worry, our family will definitely not treat you badly." ”

"I know, Captain Fang."

Song Yiqing smiled and pulled her to sit down: "When is it still called Captain Fang!" ”

A blush flew on Lu Xiaoman's face, and there was shyness in his eyes when he looked at Qi Xun.

Qi Xun's face also softened, but he still said stiffly: "Just call us by name, anyway, we are all equals." ”

Fang Huaian clenched his fist and pretended to hit him: "You kid! ”

It made the two of them giggle.

Song Yiqing took her hand: "Come, I'll show you the baby in the belly." ”

Lu Xiaoman put his hand on the table, feeling a little nervous.

When she first learned that she was pregnant, she was in a trance, and even thought that there was something wrong with the checklist.

It wasn't until she had a series of pregnancy reactions, drowsiness, and acid greed that she really sensed that there was already a life in her belly.

Song Yiqing checked for a while, Qi Xun tightened his heart, and his body involuntarily came over.

"The baby is healthy, but you have to be careful not to be greedy."

Lu Xiaoman pouted, since she was pregnant, her heart was like a fire, and she always wanted to eat something cold. You have to eat an ice cream every night to fall asleep.

"I know you have a warm heart, I will prescribe you a pair of medicines to keep you safe and healthy during pregnancy and your baby healthy."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do as a sister-in-law!"

Song Yiqing got up stinky and fart, and her eyebrows danced.

Qi Xun smirked at Lu Xiaoman's stomach, and said, "Thank you, sister-in-law." ”

He called this sister-in-law sincerely, and he never called Fang Huai'an brother a few times. Except on critical occasions of seriousness or crisis.

Several people discussed the process of getting married, although Fang Huaian and Song Yiqing are from the past, they are very old, and the specific process of marriage is not very clear.

Moreover, the person who got married at the beginning was not the current Song Yiqing.

That long-forgotten wedding memory was like a wooden box hidden in the corner of her mind. If you don't open it deliberately, you can't remember it at all.

"In short, Xiaoqing and I will do our best to prepare for this wedding, and the two of you can attend when the time comes. There is also a visit to Xiaoman's house. After all, it is unmarried and pregnant, and you kid should be conscious. ”

"I see."

This thing was something he didn't do right, but at that time, it was difficult for him.

Everyone is from the past, so they should be able to understand his feelings.

As the night got darker, Lu Xiaoman fell asleep, and Fang Huaian insisted on sending them back.

The next day, Fang Huaian and Song Yiqing devoted themselves to the preparations for the wedding.

Song Yiqing made a long list of things needed for the wedding in accordance with the three books and six appointments of the previous life, combined with various customs of this life.

"Huai'an, come and see, what else do you need besides these things?"

Fang Huai'an swept over at a glance, and the house, bride price, three golds, and household appliances were all available.

"Need to buy a house too?"

They themselves were still living in the compound, and he wasn't sure if he could afford to buy a house for Qi Xun.

"I heard that the girls who have recently married all ask for a marriage room, of course we can't be wronged Xiaoman, we all have what we should have."

He coughed twice in embarrassment: "Is our savings enough to buy a house?" ”

"You're not enough, don't you still have mine?"

Luo Mingsheng's will clearly stipulates the part she inherits, and she is now a real rich woman.

Fang Huai'an looked a little uncomfortable, how could his younger brother spend his wife's money when he married his wife!

"You wait for me."

He went to the drawer in his room, took out a passbook, and handed it to her.

Song Yiqing took it in her hand, but she didn't open it yet: "Okay, Fang Huai'an!" You dare to save money behind my back! ”

"It's not my private money," he explains. This is given by my mother. I've never been able to use it, and I don't know exactly how many are in it. ”

Song Yiqing suddenly realized that the date of the passbook was displayed seven years ago, probably the day they got married, and it clearly said one million.

Million! She never knew that Fang Huai'an was so rich!

Fang Huai'an scratched his head, a little ashamed: "I forgot about the passbook, if I didn't need money this time, I would probably have forgotten it completely." ”

"I didn't expect it, it turns out that you are also a real rich man!"

"I'm not, these are all, I don't want to use them. But to marry Qi Xun, you can use it. The rest is given to you as compensation for me. ”

"Compensate for what?"

"The wedding held in the village was very simple, and I wronged you."

She was the daughter-in-law that their family paid for, and none of the things on her list were bought for her.

Song Yiqing smiled, the original owner might mind, but she didn't at all.

In life, these things are the icing on the cake, and the most important thing is that two people know each other, love and understand each other.

But he had this intention, so she accepted it: "Okay." ”

The two of them were in full swing planning, purchasing, stuffed in the room, and each was busy.

The phone rang, and Song Yiqing picked it up: "Hey, hello." ”

"Auntie, I'm Tiegen. You haven't been back to see me in days! ”

Luo Tiegen said aggrievedly into the phone.

Song Yiqing couldn't see his expression, but he could hear it from his tone.

She has been so busy lately that she doesn't have time to go back to Luo's house at all.

"I'm sorry, Tegen. I'll go back tonight and see you, okay? ”

"Then remember to come back for dinner! I'll ask the housekeeper to make you something to eat!" ”

"Good! Deal. ”

After hanging up the phone, she rubbed her eyebrows: "Huai'an, let's go back to Luo's house in the evening!" ”

"Well, just take a break."

He stared at the list of invited guests, always worried about leaving any of them behind.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, the two went to the fruit store, bought some fresh fruits, and went straight to Luo's house.

Luo Tiegen waited in the living room early, and when he saw her, he immediately rushed away: "Auntie, you are finally back!" ”

She hugged Luo Tiegen up: "Stinky boy, have you listened to Uncle Zuo these days?" ”

"I'm very obedient, and I wish my uncle praise me for being smart and making rapid progress!"

"That's good!"

Song Yiqing hugged him for a circle, and then put him down.

"Let's go, let's go see my wife, and then we'll have dinner together."

"Okay."

Luo Tiegen jumped up and down to lead the way, shouting as he walked: "Grandma, my aunt is back!" ”

The housekeeper was overjoyed when he saw her: "Miss, you are back." ”

In front of the wide and transparent floor-to-ceiling window, Wang Minglan was sitting in a rocking chair, reading a book with reading glasses, and inexplicably had a feeling of quiet years.

She heard the voice and took off her glasses: "Nan, you're back." ”