Rebirth of a scumbag man who becomes a loyal dog

After half a year.

Feng Yunchang is now a married man, and before the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, he has started to prepare gifts for the two families. The teacher saw that he was busy with everything, and felt that he was completely different from before.

While mature and stable, it has also become reliable.

The two bought a house in Wei Qingchen's community since they got married. They had been busy with other things before, and it took half a year before they packed up their things and moved here.

Fengyun often packs the presents for the parents and seniors, and while waiting for the courier to arrive, he passes over a stack of real estate certificates.

"These are a few houses in my hand, you can deal with them as you see."

Master Yan paused when he heard the words, the house in Feng Yunchang's hands was bought to raise his young lover, he is very generous, he will buy whatever he likes, and if the other party is sensible, the house will be sold directly He gave it away, so Yan Shi looked at the pile of real estate certificates in his hand and gave him a glare.

Fengyun often touches his nose and dare not speak.

"The location of these houses is very good, let's keep it!"

The master rummaged through it for a long time, and pulled out one of the villas: "Don't keep this set, it happens to be Dad's birthday in a few days, and I fell in love with a purple jade chess set, so I bought it and gave it to him."

A set of chess boards is only a few million dollars, so there is no need to sell the house to buy it, Master Yan said so.

It's just for the sake of decency.

This villa was used by Fengyunchang to keep Su Zhe at the beginning, not to mention that he is the longest-timer among Fengyunchang's lovers, just because of his surname and personality, the teacher does not want to keep it.

Feng Yunchang also deeply agreed with this, nodded his head in agreement, and dared not say a single extra word.

Master Yan is not a person who works, Fengyun often has a lover that existed before they got together, he will not make each other unhappy because of these things, now seeing Fengyun standing with a worried face, he said with a smile: "We want Have you told your parents about going home for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"I said it!" Fengyun Chang smiled, stepped forward and hugged the speaker, and said in a circle: "Go to my house first this year, and go to your house next year."

"It's the same in every house. My house is close and I have many children. I can usually go home when I have time. Your house is only your cousin and you, and it's far away. It's right to go back to spend the holidays with them."

"Wife! You are so kind!" Fengyun was often moved.

"Don't make trouble!" The speaker pushed his dishonest mouth away, "I still have things to pack, let me down quickly."

"What?" Fengyun Chang said to the teacher personally, he didn't pay attention when he bent down to let him down, accidentally knocked the cardboard box on the table.

The box was not tightly sealed, and a villain rolled out, a ceramic doll with a name on it.

This thing is not touched, it will be broken into pieces when it is dropped, and it can't be put together again.

The teacher's eyes flickered slightly, and he saw the words on it clearly.

Su Xiao.

Feng Yunchang hastily bent down to pick it up. He squatted halfway, as if he was afraid that the speaker would see it, and deliberately turned an angle. When the speaker saw this, he turned his eyebrows and walked to the side and said: "You pack here, I'll go and see the delivery Is the car coming?"

Fengyun Chang didn't say anything, just gave a muffled hum.

Master Yan walked out as if nothing had happened, and breathed out at the door, remembering that Su Zhe told himself that Fengyun often kept photos of his first love, his heart felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and he felt a dull pain.

The courier brother weighed the things in the house and pasted the courier number, and asked thoughtfully, "Is there any garbage that needs to be thrown away?"

The house had been cleaned before housekeeping, and there was no rubbish. The teacher shook his head and was about to thank him and said no, when he heard Feng Yunchang in the house say: "Yes!"

The seal of the box had been ripped open, leaking out all kinds of things inside. The speaker looked at the shattered ceramic doll lying on the surface, with a dazed expression.

Fengyun often handed over the box in his hand, and took a few boxes of mooncakes as a thank you gift, "Thank you brother!"

He was grinning, and the expression on his face seemed relaxed and at the same time something else, the teacher couldn't understand it, he just felt warm in his heart.

Fengyun often waved his hands at the express car, and waited until the car was far away before hugging the person who was standing in a daze at the door, and took out a photo in his pocket to show him, "I took it when I graduated from high school. I couldn’t help but take it out to take a look before, but since I got drunk and slept with you, I forgot about it.”

Master Yan blushed when he heard this, but before he could react, Feng Yunchang took out a lighter again.

"It's just a photo, it's okay to keep it." Yan Shi stopped Feng Yunchang's movements and looked up at him.

The person in front of him is already married to him, the future belongs to him, and those unbearable past should also belong to him.

Fengyun often smiled, lit the photo in his hand, kissed the star-like star in his arms, and said, "You don't mind me, do you?"

The wind in late autumn brought a little bit of coldness, and Yan Shi looked at the black ashes floating with the wind, and felt sweet in his heart.

The two of them stayed at the door for a long time, then went back to pack up their things for a while, then went to Wei Qingchen's house to eat, not thinking that it happened to be Shexin's birthday.

As soon as Wei Qingchen touched the ground on one knee, Feng Yunchang appeared at the door, stretched out his hand and said, "Ai Qing is flat!"

She Xin, who was already blushing, hurriedly hugged the flowers in her bosom to block her face, Wei Qingchen glared at Feng Yunchang angrily, then turned her head and held up a shiny diamond ring and said: "She Xin, will you marry me?" ?"

"Yes!" Fengyun often applauded!

Speech Master: "They didn't ask you again."

She Xin was too ashamed to speak, nodded and whispered: "Yes."

Wei Qingchen smiled when he heard the words, put the ring in his hand on his ring finger, got up and kissed him, picked up the stool and smashed it.

Feng Yun was often chased and ran all over the room: "Master Yan! Save me!"

The speaker ignored him, thinking that you deserve it.

Although Wei Qingchen and Shexin have been married for many years, they have never held a banquet. Feng Yun often licks the cake from the corner of the speaker's mouth, "This is a belated proposal, I want to ask if you still want to hold a banquet?"

She Chang on the side also looked at Wei Qingchen.

The better he treats his grandson, the happier he is.

Wei Qingchen was about to speak when she heard the words, when Shexin waved her hand and said: "Stop posing! I am very happy today, how many years have I been married, what kind of banquet is it, it makes people laugh."

His brows were curved, and he spoke the truth.

Wei Qingchen paused, and suppressed the words on his lips.

Neither he nor Shexin has any relatives or friends, and the day of receiving the certificate was completely improvised. To Shexin, maybe she didn't care about those formalities at all, but Wei Qingchen couldn't.

From the time they attended Lin Tiancheng's wedding, when She Xin showed envious eyes, and from the time Yan Shi got married, he asked for a ring with himself, Wei Qingchen knew that some things are not a question of whether he doesn't care, but whether he is willing to give it as a lover thing.

There are never too many good things.

Wei Qingchen smiled, while starting to plan in his mind, he got up to cook a bowl of longevity noodles.

She Xin ate up all the noodles in the bowl without biting off as usual, Wei Qingchen happily praised him: "My family, She Xin, will definitely live a long life."

Fengyun often eats the leftovers that Wei Qingchen cooks, and then scoops up the leftover eggs from Yanshi's bowl, "Is this longevity noodles good? Can you really live a hundred years if you don't bite it off?"

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Nodding, he said seriously, "That's natural."

Feng Yun, who didn't believe this at first, turned his head to look at Yan Shi: "Then I will cook you a bowl next time when you celebrate your birthday, and you are not allowed to bite it off."

"Ah."

The wedding was chosen at Shexin's favorite beach, Paris Island.

A romantic place, a loved one, there are three or five bosom friends, two or three relatives, not many people, everything is there.

She Xin was dressed in a high-end formal suit of the same color as Wei Qingchen, with an elegant and quiet demeanor, and her eyes were clear without any impurities.

The two looked at each other affectionately, smiling, and accepted Wei Qingchen's oath amid the priest's chanting.

Wei Qingchen put his hand on the Bible, and didn't say anything that no matter if he is poor, rich, rich, healthy, or sick, he will accompany him until death. He just stared at She Xin for a long time, and told him in a firm and gentle tone: "I will Go against my nature, go against my instinct, and love you forever!"

The cold ring shone with warm light, and it fit on the ring finger of the interlocking fingers, locking the atrium.

The kiss in front of God is without possession and desire, but with equality and respect, but there is still a domineering light in Wei Qingchen's eyes.

"I love you!"

"I love you too!"

The marriage of the two generations finally came to an end.

The last procedure of the wedding was to take a family photo. Zhou Sisi hesitated for a moment, and was about to leave with her skirt when someone grabbed her shoulders.

She Xin looked at her and asked strangely, "Where are you going to take a family photo?"

"...Brother!" Zhou Sisi called him in a daze. Just as her eyes were about to turn red, she felt her hair being pulled by someone. She let out a cry in pain, and when she turned her head, Jing Xia gave her a look and said, "Come here, don't get in the way." .”

Zhou Sisi subconsciously took a look, only to realize that he had taken Wei Qingchen's place, hurriedly lowered his head and left from Shexin, and stood next to Jingxia.

With a click of the camera, the moment of happiness is frozen forever.

The dinner was held by the sea, in the open air, with champagne and roses, and everyone had a great time.

Wei Qingchen carries Shexin on his back, Fengyun often hugs Yan Shi, who is the fastest in the childish competition.

Surrounded by laughter, Zhou Sisi sat in an empty corner, looked at the photo in his hand and kept giggling, and couldn't help but start to sniff.

As soon as she lowered her head and printed a sweet kiss on the photo, she felt kicked.

It's a lot of force, so it hurts.

Jing Xia walked over at some point, squinted at her and said, "Why are you crying?"

Zhou Sisi was startled, turned her head and wiped her eyes, and said, "Smelly brat! What are you doing?"

"Who do you call brat?" Ino is already a sophomore this year, and will be a junior at the beginning of school. While his height has risen again, the lines on his face have also slowly grown, revealing some masculine determination.

"You're younger than me!" Zhou Sisi got up and said on tiptoe, "I'm six years older than you, you're just a brat!"

"Then you are an old woman!" Jing Shita glared at her.

Zhou Sisi, who is already 27 years old: "Ah! Why are you talking to me? I'm your older sister! Be careful, I'll tell my brother!"

"Cut!" Jing Xia glanced at her, turned his head and said, "Who wants you to be my sister!"

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