Chen Shuhui got it: "Let me tell you something about the wedding. Do you know? Is it in BJ or in B City?"

Fang Haixing was shocked and his face turned red all of a sudden. "You are so old, what else do you want to have a wedding?" No, no!"

What a shame!

She has never heard of someone who got married in her teenage years.

She is also a little afraid of being misunderstood.

When a man in his 40s marry a man in his 80s, outsiders will think that the woman is the old man's money.

"We don't care about others. We are not afraid of shadows. Besides, marriage is ours, not theirs. Don't be surprised by other people's views." Chen Shuhui suggested.

She feels that there must be a ceremony to get married.

Chen Shuhui's affirmation calmed Fang Haixing.

In fact, she doesn't care much about the opinions of strangers, as long as Hua Zhaohe's acquaintances don't misunderstand her.

"I will ask my grandfather for advice, maybe he wants to do this." Chen Shuhui said.

One sentence calms Fang Haixing.

Chen Shuhui was a little excited and called a bodyguard. He knew Chen Bingchang's location, so he drove to find him directly.

Chen Bingchang and Grandpa Wang are walking their birds in the park.

There are elderly people walking their birds there. Everyone has one or two bird cages that hang together to allow the birds to compete.

People who can talk are better than people who can talk, and people who can't talk are better.

The old man didn't think about it carefully

But the atmosphere of bird walking is not very harmonious now.

Chen Shuhui saw a group of elderly people hiding in the distance to watch the event. Even the birds in the tree stopped barking and stretched their necks to watch the event.

On the other side, Mr. Wang was pulled by a man and muttered to himself. This man was very excited. His face was flushed and his neck was very thick.

Lao Wang's face was as heavy as water.

Chen Bingchang sat aside and did not move. He couldn't bear to leave Lao Wang alone here to face his aggressive son.

My son plans to sell the house.

"Dad, that house is also empty. It's too wasteful. It's best to sell it quickly and exchange it for money. It's stored in the bank, and there is interest every day, which is equivalent to an extra pension. How great!" Wang Dong said.

Mr. Wang finally said: "The house has been sold. Where do I live?"

Because of the Chinese New Year and his legs, he used to live at his son's house. Now that the New Year is over, his legs are getting better, he goes home.

As a result, the younger son chased him to sell his house every day, but couldn't hide.

"You live in my brother's house!" Wang Dong said: "My brother's house is big, you have a special room. How are you doing during the Spring Festival?"

"Haha." Lao Wang sneered, very cold to his son.

"You just want my house. Don't worry. After I die, you must own a share of that house." said the old man.

"Dad, look at what you said." Wang Dong was embarrassed, but he did not give up.

"Dad, to be honest, I actually encountered difficulties and wanted to borrow some money from you. Dad, how much money do you have?" said Wang Dong.

Mr. Wang glanced at him palely.

Wang Dong said: "Dad, it's not that I use this money, but that your grandson Wang Bing wants to use this money. He wants to study abroad. I still need 300,000 yuan."

At first, Mr. Wang looked at him upright, but when he heard about 300,000, he immediately turned to "I don't have that much money."

"How much money do you have?" Wang Dong asked immediately.

"Don't worry. It's still far from 30. Three melons and two dates are just a drop in the bucket. Don't be polite," said Mr. Wang.

"No, Dad, everyone should get together. Ten thousand people in a family are enough." Wang Dong said.

"Your son wants to go abroad, but he is not someone else's son. Why do others want to help you?" Lao Wang said.
Chapter completed!