It was already dark after going down the mountain.

She insisted on walking by herself, but she was still so tired that she couldn't walk and sweated halfway through the mountain.

Fu Yanye squatted in front of her: "Come up."

Zhuo Jian hesitated.

"Do you want me to carry you rudely? You will say that my shoulders hurt your stomach."

Fu Yanye used verbal coercion.

Zhuo Jian walked forward dullly, then lay on his shoulder.

She is not having a stomachache now.

She didn't know why, but she didn't think about giving up from the beginning.

it turns out……

After the two returned home, Zhuo Jian's calves were still shaking.

Because she took off her coat, she was just jeans and a slim sweater, and it was easy to see her condition clearly.

The old lady pinched her thin legs with her properly maintained hands: "What's wrong with you? Is it hypoglycemia? I'm shaking so much."

Zhuo Jian: "…"

Fu Yanye brought a glass of water from the kitchen and handed it to her. When he heard grandma's words, he unconsciously looked down and said, "So tired?"

Zhuo Jian was even speechless.

Really tired.

She hasn't had much energy lately.

"What's going on?"

Wang Yue came out of the kitchen and felt that the atmosphere in the living room was not right, so she asked.

"Take your daughter-in-law to climb the mountain, it seems to make her tired."

Fu Yanye said that he was about to sit down and wanted to give her a massage, but before she could do it, she suddenly suffered a heavy blow on her shoulder.

"Climbing a mountain? Are you crazy? Can she go climbing a mountain in her current physical condition?"

Wang Yue asked.

"She is so tired that she lacks exercise and climbs a mountain. She has to arrange more sports in the future."

"What kind of exercise do you do? Why don't you know how to care for others?"

Wang Yue listened and continued to yell at him with fear.

The old lady also glanced at him: "I'm so stupid, I don't know anything."

Fu Yanye had already sat down and reached out to pinch her calves. The flesh was indeed very tight.

Zhuo Jian subconsciously wanted to move his legs away, but Fu Yanye held it firmly and ordered in a low and heavy voice: "Don't move, press it for a while and it will be more comfortable."

I don’t know why the old lady told Wang Yue that, but he doesn’t care about others. He took her to climb a mountain for her good things.

Fu Yanye pinched her thin legs and suddenly thought of something. Then he stopped and looked straight at her with his black eyes.

Zhuo Jian was already nervous because of the abnormal behavior of the old lady and Wang Yue. When he saw him suddenly cast such a dark look, his whole body trembled.

"I forgot about your aunt's coming."

I heard that when a woman comes to her aunt, her health will be much worse than usual.

Everything makes sense.

Fu Yanye suddenly felt upset about his carelessness.

Zhuo Jian held it in one breath and didn't say a complete word for a long time.

Wang Yue and the old lady were also surprised, suspicious, and questioned, and then looked at Zhuo Jian.

Wang Yue asked: "Baby, your aunt is here?"

Zhuo Jian was stunned by the question, and after a while he answered: "Yes!"

Wang Yue opened her mouth in disappointment, and could not speak for a moment.

However, the old lady looked at Zhuo Jian's expression and a hint of sharpness flashed in her eyes.

Zhuo Jian's heart was pounding.

She could see Wang Yue's disappointment and felt a little reluctant.

But how did Wang Yue discover it?

Zhuo Jian suddenly remembered that he had vomited on the plane, and his heart suddenly rose up again.

During the meal, the family gathered together. The old man asked Fu Zhengzhi to take the liquor he had treasured for many years and opened it. The three men were all filled.

Wang Yue doesn’t know how to drink white wine, Zhuo Jian doesn’t, and the old lady doesn’t drink it either.

The important thing is.

The old man put the special cup of white wine filled with white wine to his side, then looked up at his grandchildren and daughter-in-law, raised his chin and smiled, and then spoke slowly.

"I called you couple back today to discuss your wedding."

The old man was in a really good mood and felt refreshed when he said this.

"On your grandfather's birthday, he said that you would hold a wedding after the New Year. Later, Jian Jian also said on the news live that you would hold a wedding after the New Year. So, I discussed this with your grandfather and your parents and decided, and that's it."

After the old lady briefly explained the problem, she took the initiative.

"Yes, your dad and I have already chosen a zodiac auspicious day for you, and it will be the eighth day of next month."

Wang Yue also said.

Zhuo Jian's mind buzzed, and she suddenly felt that she seemed to be in an unreal space.

Who wants to hold a wedding?

Who wants the eighth day of next month?

Fu Zhengzhi also brought his own wine to his eyes, looked at them lovingly and said, "You two should have a wedding long ago. Until now, we are not doing it carefully as parents. However, the day finally came, and we are still very excited."

Excited?

Zhuo Jian felt that he was indeed very excited.

Hold a wedding?

She was chanting the word he asked to chant during the live broadcast of Xinwen at that time, obviously because she thought he was going to marry Ruxiang, and she also specifically mentioned the surname Bahua.

Fu Yanye was not as frightened as she was, and accepted happily. He saw that she was stunned and came to her ear: "Zhuo Yibahua."

Zhuo Jian turned his head to look at him with conditioned reflex, as if struck by lightning.

"Simple, simple?"

"Ah? I'm here!"

Zhuo Jian was called several times by Wang Yue before coming back to his senses and quickly agreed.

"You should stop studying recently. Go after the wedding. What do you think?"

Wang Yue told her with a good temper.

Zhuo Jian looked at the elders' anticipation look, but he unconsciously stood up slowly.

"My parents, grandma, I, I can't hold a wedding with Young Master Ye."

She didn't want to disappoint her elders, but this was too big for her to agree to their happiness.

The elders looked at her with some disappointment.

Even Fu Yanye didn't expect that she would refuse so much in front of her grandparents.

Fu Zhengzhi glanced at his son and hoped he would say something.

Fu Yanye only said lightly: "Let's have dinner first!"

But at this point, how can I eat?

Everyone was a little ignorant, until a few minutes later, the old lady suddenly slapped her chopsticks: "I said that the wedding was going to be held, that was to be held."

Everyone subconsciously looked at her.

The old lady looked at Zhuo Jian and Fu Yanye and said sternly: "It's useless to no one object to this matter. Now is not the time for you to make decisions."

"grandmother!"

Zhuo Jian called out subconsciously.

"Jian Jian, grandma can follow you in other things, but our family has already told you about the wedding. If it doesn't take place this spring, what will others think? Do you want this old face and your grandpa?"

The old lady asked her again.

"But……"
To be continued...