"Still, but this should be the last year that the Yu family spends in the compound."

Originally, the Chinese New Year was a day that everyone considered happy, but this New Year for the Yu family must have been extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Ziyuan took one of her hands, put it on his knee and played with it, and slowly told her about the Yu family's situation.

Yu Anqi's father, Yu Jing, received more than a dozen letters of complaint in a row within a month after Grandpa Yan and the others had a meeting in the study.

From big to small, the contents of some of the reports seemed insignificant and could not sway him in the slightest.

But the people above are all smart people. If you take the letter and consider it over and over again, you will be able to discover the mystery hidden in it.

One of the letters had the least content, only three or four lines, but it revealed that Yu Boyuan killed his comrades at that time.

As Yu Boyuan's father, Yu Jing helped his son a lot in this matter.

Because without his operation, this matter would have been exposed immediately and would not have been delayed until now.

The combination of various reporting reasons resulted in Yu Jing being suspended for investigation and staying in the military area, unable to leave or even return to the compound.

Yu Boyuan had been transferred to a civilian position, and the situation in the Yu family was not very optimistic now. Those who had been secretly observing and waiting for the situation without taking action would certainly not let him go if they got the opportunity.

Nowadays, Yu Boyuan is everyone's "thorn in the side". Although his current position is of little use, he still occupies a quota after all. By squeezing him out, the position can be freed up. Therefore, his current situation is not So happy.

As for Mr. Yu, the head of the Yu family, even if the higher-ups want to touch him, they won't do it too obviously and everything will be done secretly.

The above will also take into account the previous "affection". In the end, the best solution for Mr. Yu is to arrange to return to his hometown for retirement and no longer be able to set foot in Beijing.

As for the major families in Beijing, it seems that once the old man leaves, they will soon forget the existence of the Yu family.

"Xiao Yu, can mom come in?"

Yan's mother's knock on the door interrupted their conversation.

"Okay, come in, the door is unlocked."

After Yan's mother opened the door, she thought she was lying on the bed, but she was not.

"You haven't rested?"

"I originally planned to take a nap, but I haven't showered in a few days, so I'd better take a shower at night before going to bed."

"This is the general process for you and Ziyuan's wedding day. Take a look to see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted. If there is anything that needs to be changed, or there are any wedding customs over there, you can tell your mother, and I will go there based on your opinions. readjust."

Song Fuyu took the paper handed over by Yan's mother and read it carefully.

Although she had attended weddings in her previous life, she had only attended banquets and had never experienced the complete wedding process.

As for the original owner, Liu Qiaoyu had never taken her to any banquets at all, so she didn't know much about the customs in Heng City.

"Just follow the process above. Thank you for your hard work, Mom."

"Why bother? Ziyuan is getting married, and I can't even get enough time to be happy."

"Finally, we have solved this big problem for him. When the younger generation gets married in the future, you parents will have to worry about it. Your dad, me, your grandparents, we don't care about anything."

Yan Ziyuan was the last person in the Yan family to get married. After he got married, Yan's mother could really relax a lot, at least she no longer had to worry about her children's marriage.

"Have you made your wedding day clothes?"

In the past, they would buy two sets of clothes for the bride, but Fuyu's clothes-making skills are so good, she should not like the clothes bought from outside. So Yan's mother immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying her clothes. When Fuyu's father came, she added the clothes and the money from the three-ring ring to the betrothal gift and gave it to her.

"It's done. Ziyuan also made a suit, but he said he wanted to wear a military uniform."

This made her a little distressed. At that time, she just didn't want him to wear a military uniform, so she made him a new straight tunic suit.

The clothes she was wearing were red, paired with Yan Ziyuan's green military uniform... Oh boy, the whole thing was a classic color combination of "red and green, it's a bullshit match".

Song Fuyu took out the clothes hanging in the cabinet.

A knee-length skirt and a woolen jacket.

"Mom, this red color should be fine, right?"

"Don't worry, it's okay. The bride can wear whatever color she wants. It doesn't have to be too particular."

At other times, I try to be as low-key as possible when I dress, but on the wedding day, even if I try to do it, I can't find any reason.

"Did you make this black suit for Ziyuan?"

"Yeah, but he doesn't really want to wear it... I racked my brains and stayed up several nights to make this suit... ugh..."

"Why don't you wear it? I think it looks good. With such a straight style, you will definitely feel very energetic when you wear it."

"Do you think anyone of your age in the courtyard is wearing clothes made by his wife when he gets married? They are all finished products bought in department stores. Your wife is so thoughtful and you don't even know how to cherish it. You asked me What can I say about you?!"

Yan's mother knew Song Fuyu's thoughts and immediately helped her train her son.

"Put on!"

"Can't I just wear it?"

Whenever this matter was mentioned, Song Fuyu would look at him with a particularly resentful look, as if she could just cry to him if he didn't wear it.

He was most afraid of his wife's look, which would make him feel like a heinous villain.

"You can wear the military uniform and go out tomorrow."

She knew that Yan Ziyuan had specially left a new set of winter clothes without wearing them in order to get married. He just didn't want to wear wrinkled clothes when he got married. As a result, she broke his plan.

"Are you going out tomorrow?"

"We haven't taken wedding photos yet, and we plan to go to a photo studio to take one tomorrow."

"It should be taken and kept as a souvenir."

Song Fuyu was very happy when he compromised on the clothes issue.

Although I feel a little sorry for him, I really don’t want to see red and green standing together when I see the photos on my wedding day in the future. It will be too eye-catching.

As soon as Yan's mother left, Yan Ziyuan pulled her over and held her in his arms.

"Satisfied?"

"Hehe, I'm quite satisfied."

"Daughter-in-law, do you enjoy bullying me now?"

"Nonsense, how could I bully you?"

"You are not only able to win over grandpa to help you, but now you have also roped in mom into your camp. How can I have any say in this family in the future?"

"You want to be the master of the house and become the master?"

Song Fuyu put her hands into his coat and grabbed the lean flesh on both sides of his waist.

"Tell me, who is the master?"

After saying that, she pinched his hand with a little more force.

"Daughter-in-law, don't pinch me, it hurts..."

"Of course you are in charge of the family. I and my future children will all listen to you."

"It's almost there."

Yan Ziyuan hugged her and looked at the cute appearance of his daughter-in-law in his arms. He couldn't help but lowered his head and covered her with her.

"The door isn't closed."

"It's okay, no one will come up."

He couldn't care less whether the door was closed or not, he just wanted to hold her and kiss her deeply.

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