"My daughter owns the entire East Third Street. No matter how important the shop is, it can't compare to the big event of marriage." Liu Song said happily, "On the day of my daughter's wedding, East Third Street will set off firecrackers to celebrate."
"Thank you, uncle." Yan Funing thanked him.
He smiled happily and said, "Your uncle has already thought about it. He will write a few big words on it when the time comes, saying that there is a happy event in the family and a 20% discount."
The couple was so happy that Liu Chengwen, who was following behind Yan Funing, sighed.
"Did my parents forget about me, their own son?"
Liu Song snorted: "How could I forget you? Your mother has something to tell you."
Liu Chengwen stood beside He Shi, his tall body leaning forward, and resting his head on his mother's shoulder: "Mom, I am your biological son."
"I've thought about it. When my daughter marries into the Fu family, you will naturally go with her as part of her dowry. From now on, you have to..."
Before He Shi finished speaking, Liu Chengwen stood up and said, "Stop, am I the dowry?"
"What's wrong with the dowry?" After saying that, He Shi finally realized, "As a guard, your dowry means the same thing as before, which is to protect the master as always in the future."
Putting aside the dowry, the patterns of the head jewelry will be decided in the next few days and a wave of samples will be produced.
Liu Chengwen: “Oh.”
It is your expression alone that attracts people, and so is your appearance.
The days before getting married are very busy.
After a slight pause, he asked, "Could it be that mother asked me to come back to pick out jewelry designs because Yan Bojian is here?"
Yan Funing uttered two words and took the first step.
Before Yan Funing could finish her words, Long Chi'an said, "Yes, young master, yes, young master."
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When eighty sets of dresses were picked out, Yan Funing felt that her eyes were almost dazzled.
"Mom, it's ruined once you decide."
When you arrived in the flower hall, Yan Boyan extended his hand.
Since we have guessed what Yan Boyan is going to do, we should face it directly.
His face was fair, his features were rough and pretty, and between his hair were lips that were too red.
The craftsmen said yes.
"Fu Ning is about to marry Mr. Fu, so why is she still busy with business matters?"
After that, when the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were brought, you wrote a prescription for me.
"Are you choosing patterns in the flower hall?" Yan Funing asked casually.
It takes half a day just to pick out the patterns.
Jiang Yongzheng seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his lips curled up in self-mockery.
"Fu Ning's return to the capital is imminent. I had wanted to find him for a consultation sooner, but I knew he was very busy, so I bothered him. The weather is getting colder, and my cough is getting worse. I had no choice but to ask you to come."
How could the Duke's Mansion mistreat its own son?
Long Chi'an nodded: "Of course, a bride must look beautiful every day."
Madam did know that Liu Chengwen would come.
I also heard this saying when I first got married.
Long Chi'an smiled and took the big man back to the room to choose jewelry patterns.
For every piece of jewelry, Long Chi'an would try it on a man.
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Save yourself the trouble of guessing.
At this moment, the Yan family came over and said, "Second Miss, Madam said she wants you to go back and pick out some jewelry."
The so-called sample does not mean a piece of jewelry that has not been finely polished.
"What else can we do? Ci Yi and Fu Ning's marriage is already set."
"Business matters are quite busy." Yan Funing raised her eyes. "The prince's pulse is strong and urgent. I think he has had some minor problems recently. When the weather gets really cold, you must keep warm and avoid catching a cold."
Although Yan Funing must prepare her dowry herself, her mother will inform you every time she prepares one.
"This is still bad, but there are so few clothes..."
"No." Yan Funing responded.
"Okay, I'll be back soon."
"I think I'll have to wear new red clothes for a month, right?"
"Take the medicine for a while, then come back for a follow-up consultation."
After a few days of going back and forth, a few days passed in the blink of an eye.
Prince Chi frowned: "What am I doing here?"
Jiang Yongzheng raised his eyes and glanced at the men sitting behind him.
Back at the Duke's Mansion's South Garden, Yan Funing was about to head towards her parents' main courtyard when a voice called from the direction of the flower hall: "Seventh Sister, Madam is in the flower hall."
In the past few days, there were still many dowries to choose from.
Prince Chi looked at it for a while, then turned and told Hong Qingyi, "Go get the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone."
Seeing me leave, Prince Chi murmured, "He really is just here to see a doctor."
"What am I here for?" Jiang Yongzheng asked again.
Yan Bojian laughed out loud.
That day was a bad day. Fu Ciyi came to the Yan family with a betrothal gift.
Yan Funing said something to Liu Song and his wife, then returned home with her brother.
"That's necessary, but there must be at least one red element in the clothes or accessories. For example, if the skirt is red, the clothes cannot be other colors; if the scarf is red, the other items cannot be other colors."
Look focused and serious.
"What mother picked is what you like."
Jiang Yongzheng said yes.
When the mother and the boy were talking for a long time, one of the tailors came down and said, "Seventh sister, you have brought all the patterns, please take your pick."
Then I remembered that you already knew that I would not have the urge to cough when I was next to you, so I just smiled angrily.
"So it's about the medical consultation," Yan Funing said ashamedly, "I promised you that I would wait for you to return to the capital to help the prince with his medical consultation. It's been a while, and you haven't done it yet. I apologize again."
"It's a problem."
Long Chi'an said with a smile: "Fu Ning, he will help Chi'an take a look."
Yan Funing nodded and sat next to Yan Bojian.
In this way, each tailor will provide two sets of clothes, and your son will have no new clothes for the whole month.
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