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"I thought you were angry, but it turns out you were trying to trick me." Yan Nuo waved his fist at him angrily.

Fu Shangbei let her little fists hit his chest, and when she had vented her anger and stopped beating him, he gently held her in his arms, lowered his head and gently rubbed her cheek with his forehead, and coaxed her softly: "Are you calmed down? If not, keep beating me."

"I'm going to spank you, will you let me?" Yan Nuo raised the corners of his lips mischievously. This was probably the first time he encountered such a situation in his noble twenty-six years of life. Yan Nuo smiled like a little fox, his eyes full of cunning.

"Hit me." The result was still beyond her expectations. The man actually pulled her hands and put them on her hips, with an expression that allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

"Hmph, your butt is too hard. It will break my hand." Yan Nuo blushed, quickly retracted her hand, pouted her pink lips and stopped talking.

"Then I won't spank you. You can choose another place. It's up to you." Fu Shangbei held her hand and kneaded it gently, as if he was playing with a treasure.

"Let's owe it for now. I'm very sleepy and want to go to sleep." When you are in a dilemma, the best way is to escape from the scene. As long as she is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

"Okay, let's go to bed first. You can hit her when you decide where to hit her." Fu Shangbei did whatever she said as if he was coaxing a child. He quickly finished the kiwis on the plate and carried her back to the bedroom.

The next day, Yan Nuo woke up and found no one on the other side of the bed. He picked up his phone to check the time. When his eyes fell on the date, they couldn't help but sink. This day had come so quickly.

After breakfast, Yan Nuo returned to Yinwan Mansion.

"Miss, you're back. I have almost prepared the offerings. You can bring your brother-in-law to pay homage to the master and mistress." Mother Yan said.

"Yes." Yan Nuo walked into the storage room and counted the items for worship.

That day, she stayed in Yinwan Mansion reading, and did not return to Genting Highlands until dinner time.

After finishing the meal, Yan Nuo looked into the man's eyes and asked softly, "Are you free the day after tomorrow?"

Fu Shangbei nodded: "Yes, what's wrong?"

"That day is the anniversary of my parents' death. I will go to see them. Do you want to come with me?" Yan Nuo lowered his eyes and clenched his hands.

"Of course we have to go together." Fu Shangbei raised his hand and rubbed his wife's hair, then frowned with some worry and sighed, "I don't know if my father-in-law and mother-in-law are satisfied with me as their son-in-law."

"My parents are obsessed with looks. They should be very satisfied with your face."

"What about the others? What kind of personality do mom and dad like in a son-in-law?"

"…My father never thought of letting me get married. He always said that he would work hard to make money, and when he got old, he would give me all the money to support me. The concept of a son-in-law did not exist in his eyes."

"...It seems I have to behave well then."

"Then you will be responsible for cleaning the cemetery and make them satisfied with you."

"it is good."

Two days later, on the day of the memorial service, the two men took Yan's mother, a large pile of offerings, and two bouquets of carnations to the mountain cemetery.

The tombstones of Yan's parents were halfway up the mountain, and it took half an hour to walk up the stone steps. Fu Shangbei carried the offerings in one hand and held Yan Nuo's hand in the other, and they slowly climbed up.

Mother Yan, who was following behind, looked at the two figures walking in front and felt touched. She thought that the eldest lady would have someone to accompany her when she came to pay homage in the future and would not be alone anymore.

Yan Nuo's parents were buried together, and they spent two million to choose a piece of land with good feng shui.

Seeing the white chrysanthemums placed in front of the tombstone, Yan Nuo wondered: "Uncle Xu and Aunt Cui came so early this time?"

In previous years, Xu Weiren and Cui Lin always came at noon, and took Yan Nuo to eat after the visit, so that the little girl wouldn't have to hide away and be sad all day. However, Yan Nuo didn't know the reason, and just thought that they had been visiting their parents at this fixed time for many years.

"Maybe the time has changed." Mother Yan placed two bouquets of carnations next to the white chrysanthemums, and then felt very strange, because the wife liked lilies, and Mr. Xu and Mrs. Xu always gave lilies to each other in previous years. Why did they give white chrysanthemums this year?