Qi Hui realized her emotions and wiped away her tears. The older she got, the more useless she became. She cried like a tearful person in front of a child.
She originally thought that her tears had dried up, and she would only do this when she met Fang Limin.
Fang Jinnian waited quietly for her to adjust herself. The two of them, one big and one small, walked hand in hand and returned home.
Song Yiqing didn't know what was happening in Kyoto, so she originally wanted to use Qi Xun's marriage to bring the two of them together.
On this day, Song Yiqing mentioned their marriage at the dinner table
: "The wedding is scheduled for next month. Isn't it too hasty?"
Fang Huaian picked up a piece of fish with her chopsticks, carefully picked out the fish bones, and then put it in her bowl.
"Won't."
Qi Xun has not been idle recently, pestering him every day to ask about the progress of the wedding preparations, and busy running around.
According to his wishes, the wedding should be scheduled for next week instead of next month.
He was so anxious that he wanted to marry him back.
"When are you going to visit Xiaoman's parents?"
The wedding date has been set, but the girl's parents still don't know about the fact that he's getting married, and even the son-in-law didn't come to visit her. It's not the right thing to do.
"According to Xiaoman, this link is not necessary. I objected, but she insisted again and again. Let's do this first, and then talk about it later."
Song Yiqing wanted to say something else, but when she thought of Lu Xiaoman's temper, she couldn't get back her decision.
"Okay then. Have you contacted Kyoto?"
"got engaged."
"Will they come back for Qi Xun's wedding?"
"Maybe."
Fang Huaian learned from the phone that Fang Limin had been kicked out of his house long ago.
He was not sure whether the two of them could rebuild their old relationship.
"How about we take the initiative and send a car to pick them up?"
Fang Huaian's eyes flashed: "Pick them up?"
"yes."
It takes at least seven or eight hours from Kyoto to the provincial capital. There is little space in a car and many opportunities for contact.
Song Yiqing racked her brains to create opportunities for the two of them.
Fang Huaian nodded, this is a good idea.
"You know, my car is the bus in the compound, so it's not convenient to walk such a long distance."
"It doesn't matter. There are so many idle cars in the Luo family. There are not only idle cars, but also idle drivers. Going to Kyoto to pick them up is not a big deal."
Fang Huaian felt sincerely in his heart that it was great to have a rich wife.
Although eating soft food has somewhat damaged his masculinity, he is grateful to have a wife who cares about everything for him and is willing to give.
Maybe it was because he accumulated virtue and saved the entire galaxy in his previous life that he was able to marry Song Yiqing in this life.
He smiled slightly: "Then I'll trouble you."
"No trouble. If you find it troublesome, you can think of how to compensate me."
Fang Huaian didn't know why: "How to compensate?"
Her eyes were hot and she bit her lip.
He immediately put down his chopsticks: "Madam, are you full?"
"Yeah. I'm full."
His handsome face suddenly came right in front of her eyes: "Madam, can you pay me with your body?"
Song Yiqing stared at him: "Then it depends on how hard your husband works."
"Your satisfaction guaranteed."
The food on the table received a cold reception, and the battlefield shifted from the kitchen to the bedroom.
It took less than thirty minutes for Song Yiqing to go from insisting on compensation to becoming a puddle of mud.
Finally, a voice begging for mercy came from the room...
The sun shone into the room again. Song Yiqing turned over, her waist and limbs aching. The scene last night was vivid in her mind.
Fang Huaian's figure is strong and angular, the kind of perfect figure that will still make people blush and heartbeat after seeing it a thousand times.
Her cheeks felt hot and she pulled up the quilt to cover her head.
The seat next to it was empty, and even the residual heat had dissipated.
Fang Huaian went to work in the courtyard early in the morning, and Song Yiqing stayed in bed until after ten o'clock.
My stomach is empty and my intestines are rumbling with hunger.
I got up and got dressed and went to the kitchen to find something to eat, only to find a note written by Fang Huaian on the table.
"There is porridge in the rice cooker and eggs in the pot. Remember to eat them when you get up."
Song Yiqing felt a warm feeling in her heart. She turned on the rice cooker and poured out a bowl of thick millet porridge.
Millet porridge is warm and served with a hard-boiled egg.
My hungry stomach is appeased and my whole body is full of strength.
I received the compensation yesterday, and I have to make arrangements for his pick-up today.
After packing up, she went straight to Luo's house.
Zuo Lixin was tutoring Luo Tiegen at home. In addition, he also wanted to tell him some business affairs in the market.
Luo Tiegen listened to school lessons absent-mindedly, but when he talked about business in the shopping mall, it was as if he had been given a shot of blood.
Song Yiqing returned home and saw the two of them busy, so she didn't want to disturb them.
But Luo Tiegen had very sharp eyes, and he spotted her figure when she opened the door.
"Auntie, you are back!"
He jumped out of his chair and ran to her with joy.
Song Yiqing looked at Zuo Lixin apologetically: "Sorry to disturb you."
Zuo Lixin's expression did not change: "It doesn't matter, we've almost finished talking. You finally come back and give him a special holiday."
"Yeah, great!"
Before Luo Tiegen could feel happy, Song Yiqing poured a basin of cold water on him.
"No need, I have other things to do. I just came to Luo's house to give you instructions and I will leave in a moment."
Song Yiqing stood at the door talking to the two of them, and Luo Tiegen's face fell instantly.
"Auntie, why did you leave right after you came?"
She touched his little head: "Preparing for a wedding requires a lot of things. When I finish my work for a while, I will come back to accompany you."
"Okay. Then can you tell me what you are here to do?"
Obviously, she didn't come to see him. But he wanted to know what was holding her heart.
After knowing the reason, maybe I can use it as an excuse next time to let her go home more often.
"I'm going to send a car to Kyoto to pick up Jinnian."
As Jin Nian's biological uncle, Qi Xun naturally couldn't miss his wedding.
Besides, Song Yiqing has already arranged the position of flower girl for him.
Luo Tiegen was overjoyed. He had not seen Fang Jinnian for several months.
As one of his few friends, he missed him very much.
"Jinnian is coming back? Auntie, are you telling the truth?"
She stretched out her hand and scratched his nose: "When did my aunt lie to you?"
"Great! Jinnian is coming back!"
He circled her twice, holding her legs and not letting go.
"Auntie, I want to go to Kyoto in person to pick up Jinnian."
Song Yiqing didn't even think about it and immediately refused: "No, it's a long way. How can you, a child, pick them up?"
"Shouldn't we send a car to pick you up? I can go with the driver!"
Luo Tiegen's face was full of pleading, and he shook her sleeves with both hands: "Auntie, I can do it!"