The more Sheng Huanan thought about it, the more flattered he became. He couldn't help but urge again: "There's no need for the second half of the year. I've seen it. There will be a good day next month. Then we will get married first, and wait for Mingzhu to graduate."

If you get married, the worst thing you can do is wait a year or two before getting the certificate."

After the old man finished speaking, the expressions of Sheng Anzhang's family of three suddenly turned pale, like green vegetables that had been left out overnight, turning green and yellow.

The three of them looked at each other, still unwilling to give up. Just when they were about to struggle for death, they heard Sheng Shijing speak again.

He looked in the direction of Xie Xihe and asked, "What do you think of my dad's plan?"

Xie Xihe glanced at his father, saw him frowning slightly, then turned to look at Xie Mingzhu, and asked in a cold voice: "Have you thought clearly, do you really want to marry him?"

Xie Mingzhu was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, she showed a shy expression and whispered, "I listen to my parents."

What opinions her parents might have, of course, they don't have any opinions at all.

If I hadn't remembered to maintain the woman's reserve, I'd probably have to add: Don't get engaged, just get married next month!

Xie Tingyuan coughed twice, suppressed his joy, and said reservedly: "Uncle Sheng is an elder, so marriage matters must be decided by the elders. Just do what Uncle Sheng wants."

Thinking of something, he looked towards Xie Bowen again: "Dad, do you think so?"

Xie Bowen raised his eyelids: "You said yes, what else can I say?"

He glanced at Xie Mingzhu and saw that her face was full of shyness and her eyes were almost glued to Sheng Zhihuan, so he didn't bother to express any further opinions.

He said directly: "Your daughter, you can make up your own mind. I have no objection."

Okay, it's very harmonious and pleasant.

Sheng Anzhang looked at the Xie family who had finalized their opinions in the blink of an eye, and his already not so good mood became even worse. He couldn't help but said, "Dad, please wait first, I..."

The dictatorial tyrant Mr. Sheng interrupted directly: "Why are you waiting? It's settled!"

After that, he added: "As for that brat in your family, it would be great if someone is willing to marry him. I have already agreed, so why are you waiting? Let's get married tomorrow!"

Sheng'an Zhang Xu Haiying: "..."

The wedding is getting closer and closer, isn't it?

Xu Haiying held her breath in her heart, even if she looked down upon Sheng Huanan's pressure, she still couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"Dad, I don't like hearing what you are saying. What do you mean, if someone is willing to marry this brat from our family, it would be nice. Their Xie family's daughter..." She glanced at Xie Mingzhu, but she didn't dare to criticize her in front of Sheng Huanan.

He took a fancy to his grandson's wife, so he shifted his target to Xie Xihe.

He sneered and said: "Of course Mingzhu is a good person, well-educated, talented and beautiful, but you may not know that the other daughter of the Xie family, Mingzhu, her sister-in-law, is famous for being useless, and she also runs to join some entertainment circles.

All the dirt has been thrown around, even Uncle Xie’s illness this time, I heard it was because of this young lady!”

After saying this, the entire Xie family hall fell silent.

Even Sheng Huanan, who was on the other side of the phone, was so angry that his chest was so angry that he almost couldn't take a breath. He just felt that his daughter-in-law, who was about to get it, was probably going to fly...

Just when he was about to get angry, a familiar cold voice sounded before him.

It's Sheng Shijing.

He played with the tea cup in his hand, raised his eyelids, glanced at Xu Haiying, and smiled: "Second sister-in-law, do you mean me when you say this?"

Xu Haiying was startled, and then she remembered what she had just said, and quickly explained: "Uncle, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that. You are a popular actor, how can she compare with you..."

"Why can't she compete with me?" Sheng Shijing interrupted her, her slender eyebrows narrowed slightly, revealing a bit of compelling coldness, and said: "Second sister-in-law, haven't you heard a sentence?"

"...What words?"

The corner of Sheng Shijing's lips curled up, and he said unhurriedly: "Aunt Xie is ignorant and has no skills, and Uncle Sheng is willing to degenerate. Aren't you talking about me and Auntie Xie's family?"

"Two people who are equally famous, why can't she compete with me?" Sheng Shijing repeated in an accentuated tone.

The breath that was stuck in Sheng Huanan's chest went away in an instant. While giving a thumbs up to his son in his heart, he said refreshingly: "That's right. It can be compared. Of course it can be compared. It's okay to say it can't be compared.

The third child can’t compete with Xiao Xihe from Lao Xie’s family!”

"Look at Xiao Xihe, what a good-looking, filial, and sensible child he is. When his old father is sick, he stays with him 24 hours a day. He even lives next door at night so he doesn't worry about leaving. What follow-up procedures are needed for his illness?

She did it all by herself, tell me which of you can do this!"

"Let me tell you, let alone the Xie family. Even if I search the entire Sheng family, I can't find anyone who can compare to Xiao Xihe!"

After saying this, Xie Xihe couldn't help but feel embarrassed for a moment.

On the other hand, Xie Bowen, the anger that had just risen in his heart dissipated in an instant. He nodded with deep sympathy and said: "Brother Sheng, you are right for once."

Sheng Huanan silently rolled his eyes on the other side of the phone, but also breathed a sigh of relief, and then decided to carry out the man's humiliation to the end, and said with a smile: "Reward, reward, reward, just tell the truth."

Xie Bowen's expression became gentler.

He even liked Sheng Shijing a little bit, waved his hand and said: "Okay, let them discuss the marriage of their two families themselves. It's still early, let's continue drinking tea and playing chess?"

Sheng Shi Jing followed Shan Ruliu: "Okay."

But when he just stood up, he paused, remembered something, and said to Mr. Sheng on the other side of the phone again: "By the way, Dad, there is something I forgot to tell you."

Sheng Huanan was about to hang up the phone when he heard the words and paused, wondering: "What's the matter?"

Sheng Shijing looked back at Sheng Anzhang and his wife, without any warmth in his dark eyes, and continued: "Just last night, I went to the Xu family..."

"The third child!"

A loud roar sounded like thunder on the ground, interrupting Sheng Shijing's words.

Sheng Anzhang finally recovered from Sheng Shijing's sudden attack. Although he didn't understand why he did this, it didn't affect his ability to guess what he wanted to say and do next.

It's nothing more than a matter between Sheng Zhihuan and the adopted daughter of the Zhou family.

But he must not let the old man know about that, otherwise with the old man's character, he will definitely let Sheng Zhihuan marry him home immediately.

But marrying the adopted daughter of the Zhou family...

It would be better to marry Xie Mingzhu.

After all, she is still a young lady from a century-old Xinglin family. At least her reputation is much better than that of some messy adopted daughter star.

Sheng Anzhang's thoughts swirled in his mind, and he finally made a decision.

He took a deep look at Sheng Shijing, then turned to Mr. Sheng and said, "Don't worry, Dad, Haiying and I are very satisfied with this marriage. We will make the wedding arrangements today and do as you wish."

Mr. Sheng: "Okay, then I'll hang up."
Chapter completed!