Xia Jingze didn't go out today. He was waiting at home for Song Jiaren to come back. When he saw her returning home with large and small bags, he asked a little confused: "Sister-in-law asked you to go shopping?"
It shouldn’t be, you’re not just going out on a date to talk about marriage?
"Let's take a look around."
Song Jiaren threw the things on the sofa and picked up the cup in front of Xia Jingze.
"I said she must have something else to do with you. Did she talk about marriage?
You didn’t agree?”
A worried look.
"You're overthinking it. She didn't mention marriage."
Song Jiaren swallowed a sip of tea and said.
"Did not mention!"
Xia Jingze was confused: "Then why is she looking for you?"
"She asked me if I could get the two children engaged first."
Song Jia said.
"Then how did you respond?"
Xia Jingze had a vague feeling of bad premonition.
"I agreed."
Song Jiaren answered simply.
"How could you agree so readily!"
Xia Jingze exploded immediately.
Song Jiaren was silent: "I felt so happy after I agreed, so didn't I get some loot back from the trap?
Half of it is yours."
Xia Jingze was furious: "I don't agree anyway."
"oh."
Song Jiaren was also very calm, shrugged and stood up: "You definitely don't want to go to my parents' house for dinner with me that night. I'll go by myself and tell them about it by the way."
Xia Jingze was furious: "You are not allowed to go.
I don’t agree with the engagement.”
Song Jiaren ignored him and asked the servants to come over and help carry all the loot back to the room.
Xia Jingze kicked the sofa angrily, then followed him back to the room and kicked the servant out.
Song Jiaren was tidying up the wardrobe and ignored him. Xia Jingze asked angrily: "Do I have any say in this family?"
"Yes, I have."
Song Jiaren picked up two pieces of clothing and marked them on her body: "Which one looks better?"
"right."
Xia Jingze answered subconsciously.
Song Jiaren put aside the clothes he chose: "You are the head of the family. It's up to you. Wear this at night."
Xia Jingze: ...He is not talking about whether it is good to have a say in choosing clothes.
"Song Jiaren, let's talk carefully. Don't be so playful."
Xia Jingze suddenly looked serious.
Song Jiaren put down her clothes obediently, sat down upright, and asked with a smile: "Is this attitude correct enough?"
Xia Jingze was reluctantly satisfied, sat down next to her, and said worriedly: "I'm not too worried about Erbao.
He is only 26 years old this year. It is a great time in the entertainment industry. He has at least ten years of golden period left. There are too many temptations."
"I don't agree with what you said."
Song Jiaren came to him and asked, "Do you know that the second treasure is obviously a twin, so why do I prefer the second treasure?"
"Erbao has a sweet mouth and will coax you."
Xia Jingze said.
"Not at all."
Song Jiaren leaned on his shoulder: "It's because Erbao looks so much like you when you were young. I'm in love with Wujiwu, you idiot."
Song Jiaren rarely spoke of love. They had spent most of their lives together, and she could count the number of times she had spoken of love.
"Was I that stupid when I was young?"
His tone was obviously much gentler.
"I didn't say you were stupid."
Song Jiaren recalled: "I still remember that my parents were against you marrying me at that time, but you would not marry me unless I was there, and even retreated to the background for me. You were not much older than the second child at that time, how could you do it for me?"
Give up and sacrifice, how could you know that Erbao can't do it?"
"I'm not asking him to give up the entertainment industry for Songsong. I'm just afraid that he will have too many scandals in the future and make Songsong sad.
It’s not like you don’t know that our daughter is thoughtful."
This is what Xia Jingze is worried about.
Song Jiaren rolled her eyes at him: "Then you underestimate my daughter, Song Jiaren. We praise her for being soft on the outside but strong on the inside. I believe she can manage her relationship well and her marriage in the future.
When we get old, we need to learn to let go.
I’m always worried that my child will fall, when will she learn to walk?”
Xia Jingze's expression relaxed slightly.
Song Jiaren struck while the iron was hot: "Now it's just an engagement, not a marriage. If the second child behaves badly in the future, we can terminate the engagement at any time to prevent our daughter from being wronged."
Xia Jingze became a lot more relaxed.
Song Jiaren knew that he had probably compromised in his heart, so she got up and picked out some clothes for him.
"Wear this and let's go to my parents' house together."
Xia Jingze didn't object either.
Song Jiaren snickered, put the clothes aside, and went to pack the remaining clothes.
...Lantingju.
When An Zhisu came back, he went to the gym to find Ye Muyi and told him the good news that Song Jiaren agreed to his engagement with Xia Songxian.
Ye Muyi danced happily and stopped losing weight. She asked An Zhisu what she needed to prepare for an engagement.
"There are a lot of things to prepare, but you don't need to worry about it. I'll find a dress designer later, and you can just take the measurements."
An Zhisu was also very happy.
"Thank you, Mommy."
Ye Muyi hugged An Zhisu and kissed her with saliva all over her face.
An Zhisu was so disgusted: "Go ahead and lose some weight."
She turned around and took the elevator back to her room, and started to contact Ji's mother again, asking her if she would let Ye Muan and Ji Yunqi get engaged.
Ji's mother answered the phone and happily agreed after listening to An Zhisu's expression.
An Zhisu obtained Ji's mother's permission. After hanging up the phone, he sent WeChat messages to Ji Yunqi and Xia Song respectively, inviting them to come for dinner in the evening.
After getting the replies from the two girls, An Zhisu went downstairs and called the servant over to ask the kitchen to prepare the dinner menu.
After finalizing the dinner menu, An Zhisu called Ye Lancheng. He and Ye Yirui were also on their way back.
"Then you turn around and go to mom's house. Pick her up for dinner tonight. I have good news to tell her."
An Zhisu said.
"Have you found your godmother?"
Ye Yirui also guessed what the good news was.
"That's necessary. Your mother, Mrs. Ji and I have already taken care of it."
An Zhisu said proudly.
"My mother is mighty."
Ye Yirui praised it.
"My dear, go to grandma's house quickly and ask the kitchen to make sweet and sour fish for you tonight."
An Zhisu coaxed.
"mua..." Ye Yirui hung up the phone, reset the autopilot route, and the car turned around in front and drove towards Bai Xinci's house.
"Your mother is very busy right now, and she definitely won't have time to take care of us. Xinxin, daddy should take you on a trip."
Ye Lancheng suggested enthusiastically.
"If we don't go, we won't go. If we leave our mother to travel and she is free later, we will definitely die miserably."
Ye Yirui shook his head like a rattle.
Ye Lancheng recalled that the last time he secretly took his daughter on a trip was many years ago.
After coming back, An Zhisu was reluctant to scold his daughter, but punished him by sleeping in the guest room for a week.
Hey! I'm old. If I don't have a warm bed when I sleep alone, I'd better lie down at home.