Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

Chapter 223 Procrastination

"Grandpa, what are you looking at?" Wen Qingyue left Fu Han with a smile and walked to sit next to Grandpa Fu. Fu Han raised his eyebrows at his cute appearance, a little jealous of his grandpa.

The little girl was never so cute to him.

"Dragon Babu, Grandpa, do you still like to watch martial arts dramas?" Wen Qingyue was a little surprised, she thought that elites like Grandpa Fu would pay attention to the news, discuss changes in the current situation, or watch some patriotic war movies.

Grandpa Fu put down his teacup and said with a smile: "Look at you being so surprised, do you think it's strange for me, an old man, to watch martial arts dramas?"

Wen Qingyue blinked her bright and clear eyes playfully, "Grandpa is not an antique. I was surprised because I also like this drama. I didn't expect me and grandpa to have so many hobbies in common!"

Wen Qingyue is very good at coaxing old people, and there is truth in her coaxing words.It makes people feel comfortable and happy after listening to it, and they won't feel that she is hypocritical.

"Oh, this drama is a bit old, don't you like idol dramas?" Grandpa Fu was also very surprised, and even a little excited because he and she had common hobbies.

"Grandpa, idol dramas are suitable for little girls who like to dream. I have grown up and passed the age of dreaming!" Wen Qingyue raised her eyebrows high, smiled brightly, and spoke very sharply, "Besides, everyone There are different hobbies, and there is no rule that a person must like what type of drama, carrots and vegetables, everyone has their own preferences."

Grandpa Fu laughed loudly, "You girl is very eloquent, Grandpa can't beat you."

"Dad, what are you guys talking about? You're so happy." Dong Yuan changed into her home clothes, heard laughter, and asked curiously.

Old Master Fu said cheerfully: "Dong Yuan, come here and get to know Yueyue. This girl is very smart and can speak well. It's a good deal for that brat Fu Han!"

Dong Yuan came over with a box of strawberries, sat down beside her, with a smile on her face, and put the strawberries in front of Wen Qingyue, "Yueyue eats fruit, I just saw it at the door, Ah Han really has a good eye. "

"Thank you, Second Aunt." Wen Qingyue smiled slightly, and glanced at the man across from her. Fu Han met her eyes, and those eyes seemed to say, look, grandpa said that you love me, why don't you hurry up and treat me better .

He slightly hooked his lips, his eyes were full of indulgent love.

Wen Qingyue accompanied Grandpa Fu to watch the drama, and talked to Dong Yuan from time to time.

Fu Zheng came back before dinner, and the family went to the table for dinner. Wen Qingyue sat next to Fu Han on the right hand side of Grandpa Fu, and Fu Zheng and Dong Yuan sat on the left hand side of Grandpa Fu.

"Come on, let's have a drink and welcome Yueyue to the house." Dong Yuan proposed with a glass of wine, smiling softly.

Wen Qingyue also raised her glass to clink glasses with everyone, took a sip, put down the glass, and Dong Yuan said apologetically: "Actually, this glass of wine should have been drunk when you first came to Yueyue, but Because I was performing abroad during that time, I couldn't come back, I couldn't even catch up with the dinner at the two, and your second uncle was too busy with work, Yueyue, don't blame us."

Wen Qingyue slightly bent her lips, "Second Aunt, you are serious."

Dong Yuan pursed her lips and smiled, holding a glass of wine to drink. Seeing this, Fu Zheng quickly reached out to stop her, "Drink less."

"Don't stop me, I'm happy, happy that Ahan can marry such a beautiful and excellent girl as Yueyue!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after Dong Yuan finished speaking, Wen Qingyue always felt that the emotions in Fu Zheng's eyes fluctuated slightly.

However, the slight fluctuation was quickly covered up. After Dong Yuan drank a glass of wine, Fu Zheng took the glass away and forbade her to drink it.

Dong Yuan didn't force her, she ate as usual, and asked with a smile: "By the way, Ah Han, when will you and Yueyue have their wedding?"

Wen Qingyue paused for a while before adding food, Fu Han said, "Wait for the monthly holiday."

"Holidays, that's coming soon. Jiangda always has a holiday on the tenth day of January every year, and there are still more than ten days before the Chinese New Year. It can be done during this time."

Grandpa Fu also answered, "I also think it's okay. It's done a year ago, and it just happens to be a happy event. Fu Han, hurry up and get someone to make preparations."

Hearing what they said, Wen Qingyue's heart skipped a beat, and she kicked Fu Han under the table, trying to make him speak slowly.

But Fu Han didn't seem to understand what she meant, "Well, people are already making preparations."

"Cough!" Wen Qingyue was choked, hurriedly put down the bowl and chopsticks, turned her back and coughed.

Grandpa Fu: "The girl is choking? Are you all right?"

Fu Han immediately tore the paper and handed it to her, helping her to follow her back. Wen Qingyue wiped her mouth, suppressing the choking in her throat, "Grandpa, I'm fine."

Seeing that she was indeed fine, Grandpa Fu teased her with a smile: "It's good that it's fine, little girl, did you hear that Fu Han was choking with excitement when he was preparing for the wedding? He didn't discuss it with you in private?"

It really made the old man hit the mark, she was really choking with excitement, but the excitement was because of fright.

"He really didn't discuss it with me." Wen Qingyue rolled her eyes at the culprit, handed over water, took two sips to calm herself down, and continued: "Grandpa, I don't want to have a wedding a year ago."

One sentence made the atmosphere more subtle, the old man's smile froze, and Dong Yuan and Fu Zheng looked at her with complicated eyes.

The old man's brows sank slightly, "Why? Could it be that Fu Han bullied you and made you unhappy, and you told grandpa that grandpa will help you teach him a lesson, but you have to hold a wedding..."

"No, grandpa has nothing to do with Fu Han." Wen Qingyue hurriedly explained, "I don't want to do it. It was too cold a year ago, so I couldn't wear a beautiful wedding dress, take beautiful wedding photos, and the end of the year is approaching. After the wedding You can't even go out on your honeymoon."

Listening to her reason, Grandpa Fu's hanging heart was a little more stable, and he said suspiciously: "Really? Then when do you want to do it?"

"Really!" Wen Qingyue lied half-truthfully, "Summer, I happen to be free during the summer vacation, and the weather is warm, so it's convenient for outdoor activities."

After hearing her reasons, and seeing her look extremely sincere, everyone really believed her. Although Grandpa Fu was anxious to see their wedding, he understood the little girl's mood and said with a smile: "Okay, the wedding is yours. Of course, happiness is the most important thing, so according to your wishes, we will do it next summer."

Fu Han remained silent, with a calm look on his face, but he knew in his heart that the reason for her refusal was not because it was cold and it was not convenient for her to wear a beautiful wedding dress, but that she did not really want to marry him yet.

Although they got the certificate, she accepts him now and is willing to try to fall in love with him, but it is not the time to fall in love with him completely, so she leaves a way for herself, and will not make their marriage public without a wedding If she wanted to get away from the matter, it would be much more convenient to divorce him.

Although Fu Han expected that she would procrastinate, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

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