Chapter 810 Wuwu: How did I become Mrs. Shang?

"Being kicked out again, and having arms and legs broken..."

Pei Jinwu moved her red lips, raised her eyebrows, and slowly said, "Forget it, I'll still marry you. I'm counting on you to make money for me."

How can you earn money if you're physically disabled?

"good."

Shang Shiyan hugged Pei Jinwu tightly, his voice seductive: "Husband will earn lots and lots of money, and I promise to feed you until you're full."

"?"

Pei Jinwu nudged him with her elbow, a faint blush rising to her cheeks.

Lately, I've really become reckless, saying whatever comes to mind.

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The 19th.

Only one day left until the wedding.

Madam Shang made a special call to Xia Xun to reiterate the usual practice.

The day before the wedding.

It's best for the bride and groom not to meet.

Although they were all rumors and had no credibility, the old lady's greatest wish was for the two of them to grow old together.

Naturally, we don't want any unexpected events to occur along the way, and we try to avoid anything that can be avoided.

so.

Early in the morning, Xia Xun and Sheng Beitang came to Yunshangzhi to pick up the person.

Pei Jinwu, who had just woken up and whose hair was still messy, was speechless.

"Mr. Shang, your wife's luggage is packed."

Wang Ma pushed her suitcase out.

Mrs?

Pei Jinwu's mind went blank again. How did she become his wife?

There's still one day left.

"Um."

Shang Shiyan took the suitcase, pushed it in front of Xia Xun and his wife, and said respectfully, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, please take care of Wuwu these next two days."

"It's our own child, no need for any trouble." Xia Xun smiled gently and pulled Pei Jinwu to his side. "Wuwu, let's go home."

"..."

Pei Jinwu looked up at Shang Shiyan opposite her, pursed her lips, and frowned slightly.

Her eyes held a hint of resentment, as if to say: Why don't you want me?

I'm not happy.

She changed her name to "Unhappy" today.

"You'll miss Shi Yan, won't you?" Xia Xun squeezed Pei Jinwu's hand in the afternoon and whispered, "We'll see each other again tomorrow."

"Grandma Shang said that if we don't meet before the wedding, we can be loving and affectionate for a hundred years and last a long time."

"Who said that?"

Pei Jinwu glanced at Shang Shiyan and muttered, "Highly credible?"

"It's quite tall, isn't it?"

Xia Xun nodded, covering her mouth and laughing, "I heard that when Grandma Shang and Grandpa Shang got married, they didn't see each other for the first three days, and their relationship was incredibly good."

"And Shi Yan's parents hadn't even been seen the day before, yet look how loving the two of them are."

"oh."

Pei Jinwu pursed her lips, and finally nodded, agreeing to this outrageous suggestion, "Then I'll go back with you."

"Let's take our luggage out first."

Thinking that the two children needed to say something, Xia Xun looked at Sheng Beitang.

"ah?"

"What do you mean, 'huh'?" Xia Xun dragged the luggage in one hand and the person in the other. "Don't ask anything, just let's go."

Only the two of them remained in the living room.

Shang Shiyan tidied Pei Jinwu's hair and then put the prepared breakfast into the lunchbox.

"Tell me what you want to eat, and I'll make it and send it over."

"Um."

"You can call me if you can't sleep at night." Shang Shiyan rubbed her face. "No need for video calls, I can see your face."

He didn't believe in this "mystical matter" at first, but he longed to grow old with his beloved.

I believe it.

"Don't keep your parents waiting." Shang Shiyan pulled the girl into his arms and took a deep breath of her scent. "I'll come pick you up first thing the day after tomorrow."

"..."

Pei Jinwu didn't say anything, but snuggled closer to him.

Then he pushed the person away.

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind.

Shang Shiyan chased after him.

After putting the family of three on the bus, the driver, Fengxing, safely delivered them home.

The car starts.

Pei Jinwu subconsciously looked back, but the man was still standing there without moving.

"We'll see each other again the day after tomorrow." Xia Xun held her daughter's hand and whispered, "After that, no one will be able to separate you anymore."

"Um."

Pei Jinwu snuggled closer to her mother, and Xia Xun gently stroked her face.

Why.

She was the youngest daughter, yet she got married so early.

She didn't get to attend Huahua's wedding.

Unexpected.

I feel so sad.

Leaving Shang Shiyan, Pei Jinwu felt quite sad, and her eyes unconsciously filled with tears.

Before she could speak, Xia Xun, who was standing next to her, started crying.

Pei Jinwu: "?"

"Wife, what's wrong?" Sheng Beitang asked quickly. "Are you feeling unwell?"

The couple had been imprisoned for more than a decade, and their health was not as good as that of ordinary people.

Xia Xun, in particular, was poisoned.

His recovery is much slower than his.

Sheng Beitang had to pay attention to her changes at all times.

"fine."

Xia Xun shook her head and answered through sobs, "The thought of marrying off another daughter makes me feel terrible."

We finally found it, but before we could even spend much time with it, it became someone else's.

"I see." Sheng Beitang and Pei Jinwu exchanged a glance and smiled helplessly. "Wuwu's house is quite big. If you miss her, we can move in for a while."

"No way," Xia Xun objected. "It's a young couple's life, why should others interfere?"

"Don't cry." Pei Jinwu took a tissue and wiped her mother's tears. "It's not that bad."

"Um?"

Xia Xun looked at Pei Jinwu with teary eyes.

Pei Jinwu: "My fourth and sixth sisters are not married yet."

The intention behind these words was to reassure her, as she had her two daughters with her.

Who knows?

Not knowing how to offer comfort, she could only hurt Xia Xun's feelings, and she cried even harder.

Pei Jinwu: "..."

——

Back at the Sheng family home.

Looking at the festively decorated home, Pei Jinwu finally felt like she was about to get married.

Her older brother and sister have all returned and are busy preparing her dowry.

Pei Jinwu pushed open the bedroom door, revealing a room of over 100 square meters that was crammed full.

There was almost nowhere to put your feet.

"this……"

Pei Jinwu silently stretched her leg back and looked at the person behind her.

Blink.

He blinked again.

Blink again.

This is outrageous! It's like they've brought over the entire inventory of luxury stores.

Please.

She's getting married, not fleeing a famine, why would she need so much?!

"Oh dear, it's completely full." Qu Qingli said regretfully, "I have so many gift boxes in my car, what am I going to do?"

Pei Jinwu: "?"

sister.

Why don't you think about where I, your little sister, will live?

"We were only out for a short while, how did it get like this?" Xia Xun walked over and handed her the chicken soup, saying unhappily, "I told you not to buy too much, but you ignored me."

"We didn't buy much. There are a lot of older brothers and sisters, so if each of them buys a little, it adds up to a lot," Song Mingji muttered as he explained. "Or, could we move some of what the second brother gave us out?"

He Huaixu frowned. "You're really messing with me."

Song Mingji: "Moving the eldest brother's is fine too."

Jiang Jibai naturally disagreed: "I can't make that decision on my end. Why don't you talk to your sister-in-law?"

"Alright, let's talk, Third Brother."

Lou Ying rolled up her sleeves, clenched her fist, and waved it at him. "How many minutes are we going to talk?"

"never mind."

Song Mingji pursed his lips, silently shrank his neck, and looked at the black fox.

This is someone we can't afford to mess with.

Then she looked at Qu Qingli.

We wouldn't dare mess with this one either.

Damn it.

Why am I stuck in the middle? I'm so annoyed.

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