"Just let Mom say it!" Leng Yue immediately turned to Yuan Bo, she was still smiling, but the smile was mysterious and sly: "It's normal for a person as straightforward as Mom to be so naughty." ”

"Naughty?"

With a snort, Yuan Bo laughed.

"What, naughty?"

With Yuan Bo's laughter, Yuan Jing's face turned red.

"Wow!"

Qingfeng quickly approached his mother, he smiled, and put his hand on Yuan Jing's shoulder, he said:

"People like Mommy and my Yue'er, who use straightforwardness as a charm, speak too lightly and gently, which means that their body is sick. He looked at his father with a smile and asked, "Isn't it?

"Yes!"

Yuan Bo agreed.

"One is adolescence, and the other is menopause, so of course there will be a fight......" Yuan Bo pondered and said: "Their personalities are really not easy to mess with!"

He smiled and shook his head, and shook his head again.

"But that's okay!"

He lifted his eyes, straightened his back, and then continued solemnly:

"Now I also take on the example of my elders, don't be like someone's little follower, following someone's back. In a word, I want to be the master of the house, that is, this family, in the future, will transfer power!"

"Congratulations!"

Qingfeng grinned, and he clenched his fists to his chest.

"Yes, Dad! Congratulations!"

Leng Yue also smiled and congratulated.

"Thank you!

Yuan Bo had a touched expression.

"When I started to say this, I was still a little worried, I don't know how long I was under someone's control, but I didn't expect the eyes of the masses to be bright, and they congratulated me like this, really...... I am so emotional!"

"Are you that happy?"

Yuan Jing laughed loudly.

"Now in power, happy, isn't it?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Do it well!" Yuan Jing patted Yuan Bo's shoulder happily. "In the future, you will miss the days when you lived under my control! Being the master of the house is responsible, don't think only about power and not responsibility. ”

"I'm confident I'll do well. Yuan Bo said: "You also know how I started from scratch, right? I, how to say, I will communicate with everyone very constructively and democratically." Understand each other, trust each other, and we will continue to do so in the future. ”

"Where do you want to go?"

Yuan Jing asked with a smile.

"You can do it anywhere!" Yuan Bo said, "In short, I am confident that I will do a good job." I want to be an exemplary example of learning! I will scold what I should scold, teach what I should teach, criticize what I should criticize, and praise what I should praise!"

Looking at Yuan Bo's serious expression, everyone laughed with a 'whoop'.

After laughing, I finally got to the point. Regarding the details of the wedding, everyone discussed more specifically.

The new house is on the second floor of the Yuan family, the original room of Qingfeng.

Their study, gymnasium, piano room, baby room, cloakroom, and bathroom are all arranged on the second floor.

The date was picked, and it was selected by flipping through the almanac.

Although Yuan Bo and his wife are not superstitious, this "tradition" is still not exempt from vulgarity.

"Let's choose a place to hold the wedding first. Yuan Bo said.

"Aren't there many churches near our house?" Qingfeng replied with a smile.

"However, you are not Christians!" Yuan Jing looked at Qingfeng dissatisfied. "Is it appropriate for you to go to church?"

"It's just a feeling, Mommy. Qingfeng didn't think so, and his face was full of smiles. "Imagine my Yue'er wearing a white wedding dress, walking through that long passage, and then listening to the melodious wedding march...... Wow - that feels ......"

"Yes, there were a lot of people at the scene. Leng Yue smiled: "There are newspapers and media, business elites, and major bosses...... The most exaggerated thing is that those celebrities and noblewomen and the jewelry they carry, each as if they don't need money, one is bigger than the other, just like ......" She paused, sneered and said: "It's like the crystal chandelier in our house, people can't open their eyes......!

“OK！”

The breeze laughed.

"For the sake of this beautiful moment, such a happy decision!" he snapped his fingers.

"Ah, it's really not a family that doesn't enter the door. Yuan Jing also smiled. "Although the Western-style wedding is also very good, we are already preparing for the Chinese-style wedding, and we will directly feast the guests when the time comes. ”

"How?"

Qingfeng rolled her eyes.

"Can't we all call the shots about this kind of thing?"

"I think it's better to do what your parents want. Leng Yue smiled and said, "Actually, the Chinese-style wedding is also very good, and I am looking forward to it." ”

"Oh well. ”

Qingfeng finally smiled and nodded.

Finally, everyone reached a consensus.

Counting the fingers, the divorce period is less than two months.

Now, the time of the day has flown by, and it is already eleven o'clock at night, but Yuan Jing is still holding a pen and writing something in the notebook.

"It's so late, why don't you sleep yet?" Yuan Bo leaned over and asked.

"Soon after, it's my son Qingfeng's wedding, and the helpless Leng Yue girl is about to get married, as the mother of the children, where can I sleep. ”

"Oops!"

Yuan Bo smiled.

"In order to make up for the rift caused some time ago, for the sake of the guilt in your heart, are you hollowing out your thoughts, to give them a surprise? Preparing for a grand, unique wedding? But, what are you writing about?"

"Don't peek!"

Yuan Jing smiled, left Yuan Bo a certain distance, and hid the small book behind him.

"This ...... Why?" Yuan Bo smiled and asked, "Why don't you let me see it?"

"I'll take care of it. Yuan Jing said. "So you don't care, go to sleep, you-"

Yuan Bo laughed, he put his arms around his wife, snatched the small notebook, looked at it and said, "I'm still the father of the children, my own father!"

"Anyway, you need people on both sides, so you can go and get busy with the affairs of the lawyer's office!" Yuan Jing broke free of Yuan Bo and grabbed the small notebook. "As for the son's wedding, the mother should be in charge! ”

"How can you be responsible?"

Yuan Bo glared at her with distrust.

"Well...... this"

Yuan Jing's eyes flickered, and a smile paused on her lips.

"From the construction of the house, to the decoration of the home, and the wedding venue, gifts, wedding dresses, bridal makeup, all the way to receiving guests. Yuan Jingshu chattered: "I also want to invite friends from radio and television stations, as well as various news media...... All of this, I will do it to the extreme. She was excited, and said in a series of words: "I want to express the highest maternal love, this is the mother who raises her son, the last gorgeous performance! I will carefully plan the children's wedding, I will not lose to anyone." ”

"What? Gorgeous show?"

Yuan Bo sneered, and he snatched the small notebook again.

"Hehehe, what kind of grand planning?" he smiled and went to look through the contents of the book.

"What are you laughing at, it's a disappointment!"

Yuan Jing snatched it again, and she continued to write.

"Prepare an invitation and make a list of banquet guests. "I will also use my many years of relationship to ask a well-known designer in the French fashion industry to make wedding dresses for my cold moon and Qingfeng, as well as various clothes to wear during banquets, and customize wedding rings." ”

"What?"

Yuan Bo looked at her in surprise.

"How can you be in time for such a little time? Moreover, you should also think about other people!" He paused: "Do you know how many people feel very difficult to prepare for their wedding?" Yuan Bo said: "Although it is a major event in a lifetime, people who take the opportunity to extort money under the pretext of marriage is also a very serious social problem. Seriously, a person like you, who is full of fanfare and vanity, is also a problem. ”

"You-" Yuan Jing glared at him and asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you broadcasting the news?"

"Tell me to broadcast, do you think I don't dare?"

"Where am I, where am I vanity?"

Yuan Jing's dark eyes were filled with tears for a while. "This is the most basic of a mother. She whispered.

"Oops!"

Yuan Bo looked at her and was defeated by the tears in her eyes.

"You big fool!" he cried out affectionately, "If you really didn't need someone to help you, if you really were so stupid, I wouldn't have married you a little fool that no one wanted!"

He shook her hand firmly.

Then, he gently pulled his wife into his arms, gently wrapped his arms around her, and then gently pressed his lower forehead against her sideburns, Yuan Bo hugged Yuan Jing warmly.

"This basic thing doesn't need to be so complicated, just keep it simple!" said Yuan Bo for a long time.

"Leave it alone, go to sleep. ”

Yuan Jing picked up her small notebook again.

"Men's nerves are big. She said, "I'm going to keep tidying up." ”

"Let's sleep, auntie!"

Yuan Bo leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.

After a moment he looked up and examined his lady so carefully that he seemed to count how many eyebrows or hairs she had.

Then he kissed the tears that had appeared in her eyes with his lips, and then gently and gently wiped the tears from her cheeks, and he whispered:

"You are really a woman who is very good at losing her temper and crying, how can you have so many tricks that I can't do it? In the future, if our family of four wants to live well, I also want your face to be full of smiles. ”

"Husband, it's hard for me to raise my son, right?"

Yuan Jing gently rested her head on his shoulder and whispered a few more words in his ear.

"Yes, a hard-working person like you, is you the only one in the whole country?! There are countless of them, including all the parents in the world, really!"

Yuan Bo smiled.

"However, you are the only one in the country who works hard to raise his son, doesn't sleep at night, and shows off to her husband!"

"Husband......"

"Don't keep calling me, I'm under a lot of pressure! I want your pale to be ruddy, I want you to ...... Oh my God," he cried, "how have you lost so much weight these days! I want you to get fat! I want you to be happy!"

Yuan Bowen patted Yuan Jing's cheek gently.

"I promise to be a good husband to you. He whispered in her ear, "I will love you and take care of you all my life." My dear, I promise, you won't regret marrying me. ”

"Uh-huh, got it!"

"Do you need me to participate?"

"Of course, of course!"

"I'll be busy with you, and I'll be working side by side with you to prepare. ”

"Yes," Yuan Jing sighed, "although I am busy and tired, I can't hide the joy in my heart." ”