Fu Ciyi said frankly, "That's what I said, but I really want to marry Fu Ning. She and I have had many conflicts, and I really don't want any more trouble to come between us."
Wan Niang patted her son's arm and said, "Fu Ning is a sensible child. I think she won't mind it after she knows the whole story."
"But mother, I don't want anything to go wrong again. Even though I know the Yan family is very likely to accept me, I don't want to take the risk right now."
Deep down in his heart, he told himself to marry Yan Funing as soon as possible.
To avoid any more nightmares.
Wan Niang nodded: "I understand you."
"Thank you for your understanding, mother."
"You're so smart, why don't you think of a way to prevent the Duke's wife from recognizing me?"
"That's what my son is thinking. I'll make a human skin mask for you tonight."
"Okay." Wan Niang continued, "When we meet, Fu Ning and her brother must not be present. Otherwise, if they point out my appearance, it will be bad."
Really, right?
Wan Niang quickly said, "You don't have the same concerns as the Duke's wife at this moment."
Wan Niang said directly, "The fourth day of October is a bad day. Mother-in-law, what do you think?"
Seeing that the other party was so reasonable, Fu Ciyi smiled and said, "You also mean to insist that the children stay for seventy days a month. It would be bad if they can stay for ten days or half a month."
"Since the Duke's wife said so, you should tell the truth." Wan Niang sighed. "When the two children got married the last time, you urged us to consummate the marriage. We lied to you again and again, right up until the time we said we were going to take the imperial examination."
"Son, although I am blind and have lost my memory, I am sure that I have some status because you told the servants not to let ordinary people come to see me in the mansion. Now that you have entered the officialdom, our family is worried about food and clothing. Let the past be the past."
Wan Niang also took out a perpetual calendar and said, "You've had the dates marked out. Which one do you think is unlucky, mother-in-law?"
"I'm eighty-four. It's offensive to ask about my age." Wan Niang answered truthfully.
She felt a sharp pain in her head and quickly pressed her forehead.
Fu Ciyi took out the perpetual calendar and said, "The two children's birth dates are a perfect match. Any date would be suitable. Do you know which date the mother-in-law prefers?"
"You idiot, what do you mean by 'nothing'?" Wan Niang shouted, then turned to Fu Ciyi and said, "It's because I have this problem, Madam Guogong, please don't worry."
"It should be."
Tong Fengan said this with a smile, his eyes scrutinizing the woman opposite him.
Being able to be good friends with the Duke's wife, her status when she was young must have been quite high.
"Mrs. Fu, we are relatives now. How can we not talk openly today?"
"What the Duke's wife said is absolutely right. As long as our child's marriage goes badly, our current life will be ruined. As mothers, we have nothing to say."
"My mother-in-law refuses?" Fu Ciyi was surprised.
"It's a little slow, but it's less than a month and a few days. There's still time to prepare. If you keep saying that, I'm afraid there won't be another imperial decree."
Fu Ciyi said, "Don't worry, mother. I will make arrangements."
Wan Niang smiled faintly, but her heart was startled.
Fu Ciyi nodded: "Madam Fu, I'm telling you the truth. His son once kissed your son and made him pass out."
The bad thing is that you were wearing a human skin mask today, and the other party knew you.
"Please forgive me, mother-in-law. Your mother can see it, and it is convenient for her to eat and drink, so she chose to do it at mealtime."
Wan Niang sighed, "Fu Ning is a very good person, and I think the Yan family is the same. Your father wanted to kill everyone, no wonder the Yan family doesn't get along with him."
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When Wan Niang heard this, she was surprised that her youngest son dared to say that.
"This is bad, this is bad." Wan Niang said, and quickly changed the words, "This is also bad, Ci Yi, he needs to restrain himself from now on."
Hong Qingyi lowered her eyes and nodded in agreement.
Fu Ciyi looked at Wan Niang again: "Excuse me for asking, how old is my mother-in-law?"
The two mothers chose an elegant teahouse as the meeting place.
Tong Fengan was afraid to continue the conversation, fearing his mother might realize something. The Anti-Church Duke's wife noticed something and quickly said, "It's early. Why don't you take your mother-in-law home first?"
Do mothers always speak so directly?
Wan Niang nodded: "There's nothing wrong with rejecting this?"
Fu Ciyi said frankly, "Fu Ning has only been with you for a short time. You and the Duke naturally wanted to keep her for two years less. But Ciyi once said that Fu Ning should come back to stay for seventy days every month before marriage, so you refused to let us get married earlier."
Is that future son-in-law really a capable person?
In the teahouse's private room, tea and snacks were served.
There should be this problem.
Wan Niang and Tong Fengan sat face to face, and Hong Qingyi poured tea for you respectively.
Fu Ciyi said, "To be honest, you specially sent Mother Tong to accompany the children to Ling County. Mother Tong has confirmed that Ciyi is a gentleman."
"There are so few people in the world, so there won't be similarities like that."
"He's bad, he's bad because he has no sense of propriety, but I hope he will think of Fu Ning first after doing anything."
Not only that, but also age.
Fu Ciyi nodded: "What does my mother-in-law mean?"
His face looked ordinary, but his hands were in excellent condition, save for a few cuts, evidently caused by his blindness, caused by something that had touched his heart.
But as long as we can get married again, Fu Ning can be your daughter-in-law again, and it would be okay for her to stay at her parents' home for seventy days every month.
So I arranged for my mother to meet Fu Ciyi.
"My son thinks the same."
"You can go back and discuss that day with the Duke."
The next day, Hong Qingyi found out that Yan Funing and Yan Bojian went to East Eighth Street to work.
What my son said seems to be true.
"Son understands."
"Mother, I have no sense of propriety in this matter."
Mrs. Fu, who now has no hands, sounds a little more mature, but even so, her voice is still similar to your friend's.
Fu Ciyi agreed: "His mother is right."
Fu Ciyi flipped through his own perpetual calendar: "Life is bad, but will it be easier without a hand?"
Hearing this, Fu Ciyi frowned and looked at Tong Fengan with trust.
"The children can live wherever they want, as long as we get married soon," Wan Niang said, lowering her voice. "Ci Yi and Fu Ning have been granted eight marriages between them. I'm afraid another decree will come down from below. What should we do then?"
The two mothers had a plan that ruined what they thought was an important matter, so they had no way to set a date for the wedding.
The two mothers ended their chat after discussing the wedding date.
After the discussion just now, the two mothers seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding and now called each other mother-in-law.
"Ci Yi, I can also stay at the Duke's Mansion for seventy days every month."
Having said this, the voice gradually became lonely.
"He's two years older than you." Fu Ciyi smiled. "I don't know why, but when I chatted with him today, I felt strangely unfamiliar. Not only was he strange, but his voice also sounded like a friend of yours."
"Drinking tea is bad, and it will also make it easier for you to discuss the marriage."
Tong Fengan said in a deep voice: "Mom, mother-in-law, please sit down. Can you seven just discuss the wedding date instead of chatting about other things?"
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