Peng Qibo lowered his eyelids and said softly, "You are in charge of the Peng family. You can arrange things however you want."
I'm going back to Xiangdu on a mission so she can live a good life with my father.
"Will she live a good life?"
Old Master Peng chuckled, his tone laced with sarcasm, "She never looks for problems within herself, she only looks for trouble in others."
She'll get beaten bloody sooner or later, you just wait and see.
"I will also ask my dad to keep an eye on her."
Peng Qibo closed his eyes briefly, then immediately opened them again. "Grandpa, I'm leaving everything in the family to you. Please forgive my lack of filial piety."
"You kid!"
Old Master Peng's nose tingled with emotion. "If only you weren't so stubborn. Let go of the Lin family girl. Perhaps you two were destined to be apart."
"Grandpa, I understand."
"Whether you're in Xiangdu or not, everyone knows your contributions and they've given the Peng family some face. I hope your brother's path will be smoother."
"Yes, Grandpa, please don't worry!"
...
The grandfather and grandson chatted for almost half an hour.
Before leaving, Peng Qibo found Peng Fengyi and his wife again and personally apologized to them.
Peng Fengyi still felt sorry for his nephew and didn't say anything to blame him.
Juliet felt sorry for her daughter and gave him a few mild rebukes, but didn't make things difficult for him further.
After settling things at home, Peng Qibo immediately headed south back to Xiangdu.
Fang Shuning's plans were ruined because her son ran away without informing her.
Enraged, she kept cursing unrelated people at home, truly taking her anger out on others.
Even Peng Fengyuan couldn't control his somewhat mad wife.
Fortunately, it's just the two of them living together now, so some things won't get out.
A month later.
As the year drew to a close, Peng Shiyu and her husband, who had just gotten married, rushed back to Xiangdu.
They stayed in Beijing for more than a month and also spent more than a month with their families, so it didn't matter if they didn't spend the Spring Festival with their families in Beijing.
At least their families have accepted the young couple returning to Xiangdu.
Lin Jingyu was still busy with everything, squeezing out time to eat and rest until Li Moyu and his wife, who had gone to Xiangdu to visit relatives, returned, and only then could she catch her breath.
Despite having many tasks, she was still busy until just before New Year's Eve.
It just so happened that Yang Shujue had time to come and see her.
It was the dead of winter, and Chen Xinyue, heavily pregnant, couldn't go out, so the two of them found a nice restaurant and sat down.
"It's Chinese New Year again."
Yang Shujue couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast, we've known each other for ten years."
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