the next morning,

Before returning to Xi'an,

Fu Qiuyu grabbed Jian Xiaoya and gave a bunch of instructions,

He also gave her a bunch of things to take with her.

He also told Fu?? to take good care of Jian Xiaoya,

Then,

The two looked at their daughter for a long time before reluctantly boarding the bus to Xi'an.

Lu Mingchuan directly took away Luo Song and the widow in the cave.

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Sitting in the car,

Fu Liang protected his wife throughout the whole process and did not let anyone touch her at all.

According to Jian Xiaoya's thoughts, she still chose a yard.

It happens to be the courtyard where Fu Liang sent Fu Qiuyu away. The surrounding scenery is beautiful, with small bridges and flowing water, and it has a Jiangnan style.

And it’s not too far from where Fu Liang works.

Standing in the yard,

Jian Xiaoya sighed with emotion, Alas!

Sudden,

She turned to Fu Liang, her expression slightly condensed, and asked guiltily and carefully:

"A Liang, will you blame me?"

"No, it must be Luo Song who threatens Xiaoyu and Jian's family!" Fu Liang stepped forward and hugged Jian Xiaoya emotionally. He felt that he was touching someone, and then he felt that all this was real.

His Xiaoya is still alive.

"A-Liang, Gu Jianguo and I have never been together."

"I haven't been taken advantage of by Luo Song either." Jian Xiaoya nestled in his wide chest and followed Fu Liang's explanation anxiously.

She tried her best to stay chaste for him.

I don’t want to make do with myself and live with myself.

"Xiaoya!" Fu Liang held up her weak shoulders with both hands, looked at Jian Xiaoya seriously and said:

"You are superficial. What I care about is you, not anything else!"

"But I want to keep it for you as much as possible!" Before Jian Xiaoya could finish speaking, she was blocked by a hot breath.

Her face turned red, but she didn't back down.

Instead, he moved awkwardly.

result,

Fu Liang seemed to be inspired, so he immediately took him into the house.

The house has been cleaned.

very clean,

I took out the newly bought sheets from the cabinet and laid them on them.

…

Jian Xiaoya couldn't help but beg for mercy in the middle of the night, until she fainted and woke up, feeling dizzy.

Like sitting on a tractor in the village,

It's bumpy as hell.

She found that the old man who turned on the stove was scary.

Xiaoyu didn't mean that he was dying last year and had to go underground to look for himself.

did not expect,

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, he is getting stronger with age.

Should she cry or not?

the next morning,

Fu Liang made breakfast for her, left a note, and went to work feeling refreshed.

noon,

When I got home, I found Jian Xiaoya still sleeping,

Fu Liang couldn't help it and got in again.

It wakes people up from tormenting them,

result result,

I was busy until it was time to go to work in the afternoon,

Jian Xiaoya urged him to go to work quickly.

Fu Liang was still brazen about his words, covering Jian Xiaoya's shimmering pupils with his hands, and said:

"I've finished handling the work in the morning, and I only have to deal with you in the afternoon."

"I have to deal with you, otherwise, all these years will be wasted!"

"If you can get some back, get some back, and seize every moment!"

"..."

"In the afternoon, I asked for wedding leave!"

"Xiaoyu, it's still early to get married!" Jian Xiaoya thought that Fu Liang would prepare for Xiaoyu's marriage now, but there were still several months left.

"Well, let's finish our work first and then talk."

As a result, I was busy working until dark again,

Jian Xiaoya lay on the kang and didn't want to move, letting Fu Liang feed her porridge and vegetables.

This seedling is of good quality!

This yellow land is a bit barren.

until the next day,

Jian Xiaoya warned Fu Liang that she would go back to Xiaoshao Village if he messed up again, so Fu Liang let the beauty in the courtyard go.

Three days later,

During intermittent rest,

In the commotion from time to time,

Jian Xiaoya finally had time, and on the morning of the fourth day, she and Fu Liang formally sat down to have a meal and discuss business matters.

"A Liang, how long will it take for my identity to be finalized?"

"It's almost time, I'll let them do it. Don't worry." Fu Liang thought that Xiaoya wanted to go out, but she couldn't go anywhere without her identity.

"By the way, didn't you say you took marriage leave?" Jian Xiaoya asked.

"Well, our wedding leave."

"Us?" Jian Xiaoya was stunned for a moment, and the chopsticks in her hands fell to the table.

"Yes, Xiaoya, after getting your identity, we will get married as soon as possible. Why, you don't agree?" Fu Liang was startled, quickly put down the chopsticks in his hands, and nervously grabbed Jian Xiaoya's hands.

"No, A-Liang." Jian Xiaoya took out her hand, patted his hand, and urged him patiently and gently:

"We have to do it as soon as possible. By then, we can also formally marry Xiaoyu."

"We are her strength!"

"Yes." Fu Liang nodded in agreement.

"When the time comes, we'll just do some simple things and treat our colleagues to a meal." Jian Xiaoya wanted to keep a low profile.

Fu Liang originally disagreed.

Later, he thought about Jian Xiaoya's identity and said, "It's up to you, but you have to prepare what you need to prepare."

No matter how simple it is,

He also doesn't want to let down Jian Xiaoya, who has held hands with him for the rest of his life.

A bride should have all the elegance she deserves, and her bride deserves the best of all.

Seventeen years of regrets are probably just to make them happier for the rest of their lives!
To be continued...