When they arrived at the house, still in the main hall, the Supreme Emperor said, "Anyway, the wedding must be grand and not shabby. After the banquet is held, if there are not so many people coming, we can find some poor people who specialize in autumn breeze to eat with the people."
So happy!"
Professor Yuan said with a smile: "This is not necessary. If there is no family connection or an invitation in hand, who would come to have a meal?"
The Supreme Emperor firmly believed that there was, as he had been beaten many times when he was young.
The third master said to Professor Yuan: "You don't have to worry about the guests. If it is a banquet and the two families do it together, it must be grand. Has the date of the wedding been set now?
If it’s settled, we can book a hotel, and I plan to book the entire Lijing!”
The first assistant asked: "How many tables are there in the entire Lijing?"
"The Chinese restaurant in Lijing has three floors. It's not a problem to have 80 tables on one floor. It adds up to about 200 tables."
Third Master said.
The first assistant was surprised, "Two hundred people for a table?"
Can so many people come?”
Why is Third Master so proud now?
The first assistant is not used to it.
"People are not a problem. Over the years, I have made many friends in the business and political circles, both at home and abroad. If I shout, many people will come to support me. As for the money needed for the wedding, you don't have to worry, I will pay for it.
"
The third master has the courage to spend a lot of money.
Professor Yuan looked at the third master blankly, "This is impossible, how can I let you come out?"
"Why can't you let me out?
I am the man’s parent, and it is only natural that I take care of it!”
Third Master said.
A family of three look at each other, why is the third father the fifth parent?
They looked at the Supreme Emperor with questioning eyes, but the Supreme Emperor was full of words but couldn't speak. After a while, he said: "The Third Master is my newly recognized adoptive father, so he can also be regarded as the great-grandfather of Lao Wu!"
Yuan Qingzhou was stunned, was he wrong?
Is it because the Third Master recognized the Supreme Emperor as his adoptive father?
Seeing that the three of them couldn't figure it out, the Supreme Emperor was unwilling to explain too much. He didn't want to lose face, so he said: "That's the decision anyway. The third master and the eldest master are both the elders of Lao Wu. They paid for it."
There is no problem. As for their friends coming over to have a drink, they are considered relatives and friends of the man, which is reasonable."
Professor Yuan felt it was inappropriate, and said: "I'll call Xiao Lingzi first... Oh, but she was busy and didn't answer the phone. I'll talk to her in the evening."
The Supreme Emperor immediately took out his mobile phone, found Yuan Qingling's mobile phone number with the help of his chief assistant, and dialed it.
As soon as Yuan Qingling came out of the laboratory, the mobile phone in her bag rang. She took off her gloves, opened the bag and took out the mobile phone, "Old man, what's the matter?"
"As for the wedding, the third master said that it should be grand and invite his relatives and friends over there. What do you think?"
After the Supreme Emperor answered the phone, he puffed up his chest and looked at Professor Yuan.
Professor Yuan maintained a smile on his face, but his heart was a little broken. He called his daughter several times today and she didn't answer it. Why did she answer it as soon as the Emperor called her?
Could it be that the parents over there are more important?
After hearing what the Supreme Emperor said, Yuan Qingling said: "Okay, you can make the decision on this matter!"
The Supreme Emperor hummed, nodded with satisfaction, turned off the phone, and looked at Professor Yuan with a hint of demonstration, "She said she would let me make the decision."
Professor Yuan was very well-educated, but his daughter's partiality still made him a little disappointed, and he didn't even answer the Emperor's words.
When his cell phone rang, he looked down and saw that it was his daughter calling. He wanted to scan it and hang up, but he couldn't bear it and answered it anyway.
The daughter's voice came from the phone, "Dad, I was in the laboratory just now, and my phone was left outside. When I came out, you called me a few times. What happened?"
Professor Yuan said loudly: "Oh, you were busy just now, right?
As soon as I got my cell phone, I received a call from Mr. Liu?
Yes, I’m just asking you about the wedding. Well, do you want to ask dad if he agrees with Mr. Liu’s arrangement?
Okay, as long as you like it!"
Professor Yuan hung up the phone and looked at the Supreme Emperor with a slightly arrogant look, "Okay then, just do everything according to her wishes!"
He knew clearly that it was the Emperor's wish, but he had to say that it was Yuan Qingling's wish. He just followed his daughter's wish.
The Supreme Emperor said calmly: "Then just agree, let's talk about the betrothal gifts and dowry next."
After Yuan Qingling hung up the phone in the laboratory, she smiled bitterly. Even though she was not present at the scene in person, she could still hear the atmosphere of war there.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Wu asked.
Yuan Qingling said with a smile: "It's nothing. Once the man and the woman's parents sit together to discuss marriage, will they become hostile unconsciously?"
"It seems so!"
Fang Wu burst out laughing, "It's a war, a game, everyone wants to make the decision!"
"The Emperor still said that the event should be bigger. Third Master has guests coming, so I won't care about it and let them worry about it."
Yuan Qingling was just happy to be a newlywed, counting down the days until the fifth child and her son would arrive.
"By the way," Yang Ruhai also came out and looked at Yuan Qingling and said: "The situation over there in the time tunnel has improved. Maybe, after another half month or so, it will basically return to the original state. But by that time,
The vortices on the Mirror Lake will disappear, or become very faint, just like ripples, because those vortices are originally caused by the vibration of the space-time tunnel, so just remember the direction when the time comes."
Yuan Qing snorted, "No wonder we didn't see these vortexes before, only they appeared later."
"It has happened before. This is a cycle. When there is a vortex, it does not necessarily mean that it will be greatly affected. Sometimes the movement on the lake has a certain relationship with the gravity of the moon, but this does not have a big impact.
I will teach you how to tell the difference when the time comes."
"Okay, thank you!"
Yuan Qingling was very happy in her heart. If what Dr. Yang said was true, then there would only be half a month before she could see Lao Wu and the children.
When I go back tonight, I want to tell Baozi the good news and ask him to tell his father.
Lao Wu, I really miss him very much.
There are also children, especially little Phoenix, who left her before they were one month old, and I always feel extremely guilty.
After this reunion, I will never leave her again.
Bao Bao came over in the evening and learned the good news. He was so happy that he didn't even drink milk tea. He hurriedly said that he would go back and tell his father to make him happy.
Lao Wu had already fallen asleep, but was woken up by Baozi in the middle of the night. He opened his sleepy eyes and saw Baozi happily lying on the bedside looking at him. His dim eyes were really scary. He was stunned.
After a moment, “What’s wrong?
Can't sleep?" Baozi shook his head and said sweetly: "Dad, I went to my mother's place, and my mother asked me to tell you that we should be able to leave Jinghu in half a month."
"real?"
Lao Wu woke up completely, sat up immediately, picked up Baozi, and couldn't contain the ecstasy in his eyes, "Really?
Half a month?
Don’t lie to your father!”
Baozi hugged his neck, "Of course it's true, I don't dare to lie to you about this!"
If you lie to someone like this, your father will beat you up.
"Great, great, we have to get ready!"
Lao Wu threw the buns on the bed, put on his shoes and went to the floor.
Baozi fell on the bed and shouted, "What are you so anxious about?
It’s late at night, and there’s still half a month, not half an hour!”