Chapter 790

In the autumn of the capital, the sky is as blue as blue. The Ginkgo biloba trees along the street are full of gold. The car has pressed the fallen leaves and raised the dust.

Fu Zhongli and Qiao Wangbei just left the station.

"Autumn comes early in Beijing." It's cool in the throat.

"Well." Fu Zhongli nodded and smile, "Mr. Qiao, this way, please. The car is waiting."

Fu Zhongli was hurt by Fu Chen this time. He went there by plane, but when he got there, Fu Chen told himself that Joe was afraid of heights and couldn't get on the plane. He had to shake the train to get him back.

If you had said that earlier, he would have driven there. Now, they have shaken the green skin train for half a day, and then they changed to the EMU. It's also quite frustrating.

"It's too much trouble for you to come and pick me up in person. Just call." Joe looked north and said with a smile.

"It should be."

"Can I go to the hotel first?"

"Well?"

"After a long day's driving, it's very dusty..."

Fu Zhongli immediately understood that Fu Shen had already made a reservation for the hotel. He drove straight to a small single suite. When Qiao Wangbei was washing, Fu Zhongli sat in the small living room and looked at his mobile phone.

He could still hear the sound of Kunqu Opera from the room, humming, obviously in a good mood.

No wonder Joe looks north.

He recently got a grandson. Fu Zhongli saw him at Qiao's home. Although he can't say he won't leave at this time, his eyebrows look like Qiao's family. He looks at himself and looks smart.

Sun Tzu is lovely. He thought that he came to Beijing to discuss marriage. He agreed and was in a good mood all the way.

If you wait for him to know the truth, I'm afraid

When he took a bath and changed his clothes, Fu Zhongli was even more surprised.

Even wearing a suit, actually

It really doesn't have to be so formal.

"You can go now." Qiao Wangbei tidied up his clothes. After all, he was discussing marriage. He must be formal and decent.

In addition, song Fengwan had an uncle of his own who supported the show. Qiao Wangbei naturally attached great importance to it. Qiao Xiyan bought it when he got married.

Plus this time, it was worn twice.

**

Fu's old house

When Fu Zhongli and Qiao Wangbei arrived, Qiao Aiyun had already arrived and was talking to sun Qionghua.

Maybe even the two of them never thought that one day they could sit together so peacefully.

Yan Wangchuan also followed closely, because he always felt that this time things were different. Fu Chen didn't say hello at all, and it was unusual to come over all night.

The boy is always polite. Every time he goes there, he gets all kinds of presents. This time, he is empty handed.

If we are really discussing marriage, we should not be in such a hurry.

Yan Wangchuan had a lot of ideas in his heart, but he was not good at words, and he fell in love with Fu Chen. She didn't believe what he said to his wife at this time, so she just kept silent,

I want to see what Fu Chen or Fu family are up to.

"Uncle." Song Fengwan saw Qiao looking north, and his back was cool. He was thin and lean, dressed in a black suit, straight as pine, but he was in a good mood with a smile.

She immediately went up and sat down with him.

Qiao Wangbei greets people one by one. He just sits beside song Fengwan. He deliberately presses his voice and says, "Fu Chen is OK."

"I don't like the last time I got the certificate. He made it so formal this time, and asked the second master to pick me up. I'm a little embarrassed."

"But have you ever talked to Fu Chen about this? At which stage, what is the Fu family's idea? "

Song Fengwan looks at Fu Shen sitting opposite him with a sad face.

His uncle's idea of the precipice is crooked. How did he get to that stage?

Now that I'm pregnant, what stage can I go to.

Zhongbo held tea for everyone, and then he stepped back. In the living room, two old Fu family members, Qiao family members, Fu Shen and song Fengwan, together with Fu Zhongli and his wife, sat on both sides

Mr. Fu picked up the cup, sipped the hot tea, cleared his throat and said, "look north..."

Fu Shen hung his eyes and waited for his father to speak.

But the old man gently, but finally asked: "how is your grandson?"

"It's very good, but it's too small and sleepy. Please remember." Qiao Wangbei mentioned his grandson with a happy face.

He made up his mind to train his grandson to be a talented person. He couldn't look like josiyan. He was a famous local bully when he was a child. He was overbearing and had to be polite.

"Children are like this, so is my great granddaughter. When he can learn to speak, he will start to make trouble..." the old man said with a smile.

"What you said is that he's getting the same day by day. Children grow up too fast."

……

The two started talking about children.

Fu Chen, holding a glass of water, coughed softly to remind his father:

It's time to get down to business.

The old man glanced at him and hated him. He has been thinking about what he was doing these days. He has three children, and they are very worried. They never let him have a snack. All his energy in his life is really spent on this little son.

They may have been enemies in the last life, so they came to collect debts.

He couldn't say it himself, so he was asked to come.

Qiao Wangbei is a keen man. Fu Chen coughs, and then he notices something different. But he looks different from Fu Chen and says to himself: isn't it just to discuss a marriage? Look at the boy. He's in a hurry.

However, Mr. Fu is really a bit awkward today. If not, he can speak first.

"I don't think Fu Chen can hold his breath. Let's get to the point."

"Well." Mr. Fu drank more than half a glass of water at one time.

In fact, this matter, always need a man to support, Yan Wangchuan is song Fengwan stepfather, identity is always some embarrassment, young bar, Qiao Wangbei mouth.

He was holding the cup, coughing twice, almost at the same time as Fu.

"I'm impatient. I just said," wedding... "

"I'm also a little shy about it. She got it later..."

Two people are anxious to say their own things, but when they hear the name of the night, Joe looked North silent.

Yes!

Two words, fluttering down, startled Joe looked at the North finger shaking.

"What did you just say, old man?"

What is having? There's something!

At this time, Fu Shen, who was sitting opposite, opened his mouth: "aunt Yun, uncle, Mr. Yan, let me talk about it. It's really my fault. I didn't take good measures, which led to late pregnancy."

Qiao Aiyun's smile on her face just froze, even Yan Wangchuan's pupils trembled.

He also tried to think about many possibilities, but he never thought it would be like this

This kid!

How old is he? Is he crazy.

Joe looked at the north and suddenly clenched the cup in his hand. He raised his arm slightly and buckled the cup on the table.

"Tell me again!"

The tone was cold and gnashing of teeth.

"Uncle, in fact, this matter can't blame the third brother, I also have the responsibility..." Song Feng didn't finish his words, he was angry to stare back.

"I didn't let you talk!" Joe looked at the north and knew that it must be a matter of mutual affection.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

"Come out with me first." Qiao Wangbei could not sit still at this time. He got up and asked Fu Chen to go out.

"Brother --" Qiao Aiyun, after a great shock, wandered away. When she saw Qiao looking at the north, she knew that something was wrong. Although she was angry, she still regarded Fu Shen as her son-in-law and unconsciously wanted to protect her.

"Don't worry about it. I'll talk to him first."

Fu Chen gives song Fengwan a reassuring look and follows him into the yard.

The atmosphere in the house went from bad to worse.

The old lady was also rather embarrassed. "Ai Yun, this is really the fault of our third brother. You should blame him. If you want to fight or scold him, he deserves it!"

But as soon as the old lady's voice fell, there was a dull noise outside.

Song Fengwan subconsciously jumped up and rushed out, even Yan Wangchuan and Fu Zhongli followed.

Fu Zhongli didn't want to get involved in this muddy water. It was Qiao Wangbei who beat his younger brother. Yan Wangchuan's temper was not persuasion. He was afraid that he could mend his feet, so it really became a free doubles.

"Third brother -" song Fengwan rushed to the front. He thought it was Qiao Wangbei who beat Fu Shen, but he didn't think it was. Fu Shen was well and didn't get hurt at all.

Instead, the fence on one side of the yard was kicked down.

In fact, Qiao Wangbei raised his hands at that time and wanted to give him a punch, but he couldn't drop it.

He is also a little brother of his own.

I think Song Feng will feel sorry again later.

He wanted to kill the bastard, but

You can't let a unborn child have no father.

But there was fire in his heart, and there was no place to vent his anger. He was so angry that he just kicked the fence, which made a dull sound.

"Uncle, I did it voluntarily. Don't blame him." Song Fengwan can only try to appease him in this way.

"Go in." Joe looks north and pulls song Fengwan in.

Fu Zhongli breathed a sigh of relief.

"Second brother, I'm fine." Fu Chen is ready to be beaten.

Fu Zhongli didn't say a word. In fact, he said: "Qiao Wangbei didn't start. He beat him hard.".

If Fu Chen knew what he thought at this time, he would die of depression for a long time.

After everyone entered the room, Mr. Fu specially called Fu Zhongli and asked him in a low voice if Fu Chen was OK.

"He's OK, but your fence has been kicked over."

What's the matter with these people? Take his things out?

Instead, Yan Wangchuan pressed his voice and asked Qiao Wangbei, "why didn't you start?"

"If that boy dares to resist, we can work together."

"I'm afraid I can't deal with him?"

This kind of bastard should fight harder. He wants to give him two feet.

After all, in Song Feng's later years, Fu Chen had to be careful about many things. If he didn't want to be cheerful for a while, how could he have killed people.

This little bastard

It's really bad.

Yan Wangchuan thought that his voice was small, but the living room was too quiet at this time, and everyone heard him.

Fu Chen understood that he was just waiting for revenge. After all, he had been cheated by him before. Yan Wangchuan

I'm afraid I really want to kill him.

"What do you two think now?" Qiao Aiyun looks at Song Fengwan, and her eyes fall on her stomach. She can't tell what it's like from the bottom of her heart.

"I listen late, I respect her decision whatever she says." Fu Shen opened his mouth.

Joe looked at Beileng and hummed: "do you have any voice now?"

"Late decision, still need your respect and consent?"

All of you: --

Song Fengwan pursed his lips. His mouth was white because of tension. "I want to be born."

"It's no joke. You have to think about it." Qiao Aiyun thought that she was young after all, and she was still at school. At this time, she had a baby. She was afraid that there would be a lot of gossip outside.

"Well." Song Fengwan thought very clearly that it was too difficult for her to kill the child.

"Have you all agreed?" Qiao Aiyun took her hand and found that her palm was cold. She put it in her hand and said, "what you have in your stomach is a small life. You should be serious and responsible when you are born. It's different from falling in love, and you won't take care of your children..."

I can't take care of myself.

"Aunt Yun, I will take care of the children." Fu Chen said frankly.

"I'm sure you need to take care of me. Do you still want to be a shopkeeper?" Joe looked at the north at this time is to see him speak, can't help but want to bite two, who let him so bastard.

"So this time, I invite you to come here to discuss the next thing. After all, the two children have got the license. In fact, I just want to discuss the wedding date with you. I've also consulted someone. It's normal for college students to get the license to get married."

"At that time, we will definitely give him a grand and satisfactory wedding. We will never treat him badly."

"I can assure you in front of you that if Fu Chen fails her in the future, I will be the first to let him go."

Mr. Fu promised.

Things have come to this point. Neither Qiao family nor Yan Wangchuan left room for them to discuss. Song Fengwan insisted on giving birth, and the wedding date must be advanced.

"You stay in the capital for two more days. You didn't sleep well last night because you were worried. You still need more company. Our company is always different from you." The old lady said with a smile.

"The child is very thoughtful, always thinking too much, always worried about his attitude and ideas."

"You really don't have to worry about pregnancy. We have someone in our family to take care of us, and we will fully respect Wan Wan's opinions. If he wants to go back to Nanjiang or Wu Su, we don't have any opinions. The main thing is to make her happy."

……

The old lady's words stirred up Qiao Aiyun, because she thought from the perspective of song Fengwan everywhere, and said that they were the closest people to song Fengwan, and the Fu family could not compare with them, which made her feel comfortable.

"In fact, about the wedding, we have thought about it. Wanwan is only 20 days pregnant now, and there are more than three months to prepare. There is time for everything."

"We don't mind if you have any special requests."

"Hold a wedding in the capital. If you are healthy late, we can have another one in Nanjiang."

……

In the end, the old lady has to come forward to know about these family affairs.

At this point, the Fu family's attitude is sincere, and everyone has no opinion. However, in the end, it didn't form a satisfactory plan for both sides. Suddenly, the news came that the Qiao family also had many things to discuss in private.

In the evening, I naturally stayed in Fu's old house for dinner.

At this time, it is still autumn. A few days ago, the Beijing family sent hairy crabs. They were cooked at this time, but Song Feng was not suitable to eat them. On the contrary, she was so greedy.

After dinner, Qiao Aiyun is going to take song Fengwan back to the hotel. She just wants to talk to her in private. The family will sit down and discuss the next thing carefully.

Fu Chen was responsible for sending them over. Along the way, Qiao Wangbei didn't give him any good looks.

Thanks for dressing up today.

He raised his hand and pulled on his tie, like

It's like we're going to do it at any time!

When he got out of the courtyard, he also received a call from josiyan, asking him how the marriage was going.

"It's all your fault! You're so smart. You said, have you discussed with Fu Chen? You already know, don't you? "

Qiao Xiyan is coaxing son at this time, Leng next, "Dad, what do you say?"

"When I went out, you confiscated all my carving knives. Now I don't even have a hand weighing guy. I can't deal with that bastard."

"When you take the train, I don't hold it. I'm afraid I can detain you during the security check." Josiyan shook his head helplessly. "What's the matter? What's the unreasonable offer from that boy? "

"No, it's killing people."

"What?" Qiao Xiyan did not return to mind, holding a jade carving kitten in his hand, leading the red rope, hanging over his son, teasing him.

"You're going to be an uncle."

"PATA -" the jade fell on Qiao Baobao's face.

Tang Jingci heard his son howl from a distance

He won't make the baby cry again!

*

Fu Chen sent them back to the hotel. Before he had time to talk to song Fengwan, he was bombarded.

Back at the old house, the old man was holding a water pipe in his mouth. "Is this being driven out?"

Fu zuosheng.

"It's settled today."

"Pay attention in the future. Don't do so rashly. If not, I can't protect you next time."

Fu Shen squinted and glanced at him: "did you help this time? Not my mom? It's about you? "

Old Fu's fingers trembled. The little bastard killed the donkey when he unloaded the mill and threw it when he finished.

Fu Chen can't sleep when he returns to his house. Song Fengwan is probably chatting with Qiao Aiyun at this time, but he doesn't have time to pay attention to him. He takes a pen and writes on the paper the four lines of signature that he had drawn before

No wonder the master asked him to accept his fate. He couldn't kill him. At this time, he understood the meaning of the signature completely.

Fu baobao