Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Recalling the past, Fu Jingsheng's heart felt like needles pricking his heart. He owed Rong Yan so much.

Fu Yunlei and the others came back from school at around three o'clock.

The four children had to confirm repeatedly before daring to enter.

Fu Jingsheng bought small dresses for the children and asked them to put them on when they came back.

"Dad, what's going on today?" Fu Yunlei had no idea about Valentine's Day.

"Valentine's Day is a holiday celebrated by good friends. Aren't my mother and I good friends? Give her a surprise." Fu Jingsheng thought for a while and said.

"Isn't it a festival for boyfriends and girlfriends?" Rong Shiyu put down her schoolbag and said calmly, "Someone in our class has a wife."

Fu Jingsheng: "What? Rong Shiyu, you know so much. I'm warning you, you are not allowed to hold hands with a little boy without my consent."

"Don't worry, I don't like them. They are not taller than me, and they are really stupid." Rong Shiyu shrugged.

Fu Jingsheng breathed a sigh of relief. The carefully cultivated cabbage must not be eaten by pigs.

"Rong Shimo, the same goes for you." Then he asked his youngest daughter.

Rong Shimo jumped up and sat on the stone bench: "I am the same as my sister."

"Dad, where are we?" Fu Yunting blinked and asked his brother to translate for his father.

"You two? Just don't give me cabbage." Han Yue replied.

"What does that mean?"

"What I mean is, you two just don't hold the little girl's hand." Han Yue said, "You are still young, don't discuss this. Fu Jingsheng, see what is missing? Finish it quickly."

Han Yue hasn't been so tired for a long time.

In order to help her son make her daughter-in-law change her mind completely, she went to the market with her son to choose flowers a few days ago.

Today I personally participated in the decoration again, and my hands were pricked by the thorns of the roses.

But seeing the results in front of me, it’s worth it.

"Ring." Fu Jingsheng forgot the most important thing.

I forgot to pick up the customized engagement ring.

There are still two hours before Rong Yan goes home.

The man quickly drove to the Centenary Jewelry Design Studio.

The five-carat gemstone comes from South Africa, and two letters are engraved on the ring setting, representing him and Rong Yan.

In Rong Yan's dressing room, there is a jewelry area, which collects all kinds of jewelry, many of which are unique.

But Fu Jingsheng noticed that there was no ring.

Rong Yan never buys a ring. To her, the ring represents love and a promise. A promise is made by one person to another person, not to herself.

When she and Fu Jingsheng decided to get married, they had been looking at the DR store for a long time. She knew that Fu Jingsheng would not give her an ordinary ring, not to mention that it could only be bound to one person's DR for a lifetime.

Today is not only a celebration of Valentine's Day, but also the day when Fu Jingsheng proposed.

He never formally proposed to Rong Yan.

The children sat in the yard and discussed whether their father would succeed.

Han Yue checked her phone and received another message from Zhao Wenbai.

Unexpectedly, the man in his fifties still knew that today was Valentine's Day, so he sent several red envelopes to Han Yue.

Han Yue did not click on it, but replied

[Now that I am old, there is nothing to celebrate in Western festivals. 】

Zhao Wenbai had just landed in Tiancheng and immediately sent a message to Han Yue at the airport.

[Xiao Yue, who says you are old if you don’t have an old mentality? I just arrived in Tiancheng, and my friend from last time made an appointment to meet tomorrow]

Han Yue did not expect that Zhao Wenbai would return to China.

[Let’s have dinner together tonight? ] Zhao Wenbai asked.

Han Yue took a video in the yard [My son has prepared a surprise for his daughter-in-law. We will have dinner with her after get off work. I’m afraid I can’t accompany you today]

[It looks very good, and young people are passionate. If you don’t mind, can you let me go and have a look? Not coming in] Zhao Wenbo heard Han Yue mention his son and daughter-in-law several times.

He is very interested in Han Yue's family.

Han Yue hesitated for a moment and refused [Better say goodbye. He suddenly came over and scared the children. We’ll talk about it tomorrow when we have time. 】

[OK] Zhao Wenbai responded.

He clicked on the video and watched it again and again. There seemed to be the name of the community on the copper fence in the yard.

"Yushui Bay?" Zhao Wenbai searched and found that there was such a community. The houses were the same as in the video.

It is easy to find a house full of roses in the community.

He originally planned to surprise Han Yue at night. If he could find where Han Yue was and bring a gift, would Han Yue be very happy?

Zhao Wenbai took his suitcase and took a taxi straight to Yushui Bay.

After Fu Jingsheng got the ring, he hid it in the proposal bouquet.

-

Songshan Clinic, before getting off work, Shen Xingzhi found Rong Yan.

"Fu Jingsheng didn't say anything?" she asked.

Rong Yan waited for a whole day, but she really didn't get a message, not to mention gifts, not even a red envelope.

"What's there to show for it? It's not our holiday." Rong Yan looked indifferent on the surface, but she was quite disappointed in her heart.

"Why isn't it your holiday? He spent so much money without showing any holiday signs. He gave you a full sense of ritual by wearing a baby dog." Shen Xingzhi couldn't stand it anymore.

"If Fu Jingsheng hadn't said anything today, I would have objected to the reconciliation between you two. Wouldn't it be like getting it and then starting to mess it up?"

Rong Yan excused Fu Jingsheng: "I didn't mention that men are not sensitive to festivals, and he is very busy. He went out before dawn in the morning, earlier than me."

"Too busy to send a red envelope? Do you believe it?" Shen Xingzhi poked Rong Yan's head.

"But the day hasn't passed yet. There might be a surprise tonight. Let's get off work and go home."

Rong Yan kept fantasizing about herself on the way home. If Fu Jingsheng didn't express his feelings at night, she couldn't be angry.

They didn't officially reconcile, they were just bed partners.

It was already dark at six o'clock in Tiancheng, and the lights in the two villas were turned off.

Fu Jingsheng seized the time and stood outside the yard to take a look from time to time.

After Rong Yan arrived at the door, all the lights were turned on.

At almost half past six, Rong Yan's car finally showed up.

"Everyone, get ready." Fu Jingsheng shouted.

The red Mercedes-Benz drove to the door of the house, and the yard was completely dark.

The woman wondered.

She opened the car door.

Suddenly colorful lights lit up in the yard.

"Welcome home." Fu Jingsheng walked out, holding a glowing bouquet in his hand.

Han Yue lined up with the children, each holding a gift box in their hands: "Happy Valentine's Day."

Only then did Rong Yan see the arched rose bridge, and the roll-up with her photo printed on it against the courtyard wall instantly lit up.

Rong Yan has never seen those photos.

The yard is filled with all kinds of gift boxes and bouquets.

Fu Jingsheng knelt on one knee: "I know roses are very earthy, but nothing represents love more than roses. Rong Yan, will you marry me?"

After speaking, he took out a ring from the red bouquet in his hand.

Diamonds sparkle.

"Will you marry me?" Fu Jingsheng asked again.

The proposal ceremony and engagement ring that Rong Yan had always dreamed of.

After seven years, the wait is finally here.

The woman's eyes sparkled with tears.

"Han Yue." Zhao Wenbai stood outside the door holding 999 roses and saw Han Yue.

"Wen Bai, why are you here?" Han Yue looked up after hearing the sound.

Rong Yan turned around and saw the face she least wanted to see.

Zhao Wenbai happened to meet that face.

Rong Yan looks very much like her biological mother.

"Li Jie!" He blurted out with a look of horror on his face, "Aren't you dead?"