In the Si family hall.
Mu Wanyue looked at the luxurious palace-style old villa, the kind-hearted Mr. Si, and the gentle and humble in-laws, and was very satisfied.
She has always known that the Si family is the richest family in Mo City, but the concept is vague.
This time, I just wanted to come and confirm and find out about the situation of the Si family.
From Mr. Si's attitude towards her, she must have known that Yan Mo was dating his grandson, and he must be satisfied with her daughter. In this case, the sooner this matter was settled, the better it would be for her daughter.
If you miss such a privileged family and such an outstanding Si Ze, you will never meet him again.
Mu Wanyue understands the principle of striking while the iron is hot.
The servant brought a cup of tea and placed it in front of Mu Wanyue.
"In-laws, have some tea." Tang Ping sat opposite Mu Wanyue and said with a smile.
"Okay." Mu Wanyue picked up the cup, took a sip, and thought about how to start the conversation next.
Before Mu Wanyue could say anything, the old man in the main seat asked, "My dear, are you here to discuss the marriage of our two children?"
The old man's thoughts and Mu Wanyue's thoughts cannot be said to be exactly the same, but they can be said to be no different at all. They both want to strike first.
Even the usually calm Mu Wanyue was slightly stunned when she heard this. Was the old man of the Si family even more anxious than her? He even interrupted her.
That's right! The old man has always wanted to go to the Yan family to discuss this matter, but his grandson always made excuses and put it off until now. Now that Yan Mo's mother is here, how can he let go of such a good opportunity? Of course, the sooner it is confirmed, the better.
A secret marriage is not a long-term solution. The Si family cannot let Lao Mu's granddaughter down. In the old man's eyes, it cannot be considered a marriage without a formal wedding ceremony and a sedan chair carried by eight people.
The old man turned his attention to the stairs, wanting to make sure they got down before the brat came down.
Then, he retracted his gaze, looked at Mu Wanyue, and asked again.
Tang Ping smiled faintly and agreed, "Mother-in-law, I'm sure you've seen Si Ze. He retired from the Jiangcheng troops in October, and Zhenghong's business is now fully handed over to him."
"We've met Momo many times, and I like her quite a bit. Our Si family doesn't have the bad habit of making things difficult for their daughters-in-law. I believe we'll get along quite well."
To be honest, Tang Ping couldn't say that she liked Yan Mo, nor did she hate him. The reason she agreed with the old man was that she condoned his actions.
It all came from the last time she saw her son's crazy look. She knew that her son really fell in love with Yan Mo and couldn't live without her. As a mother, she also hoped that her son would be happy and everything would go well for him.
"Mother-in-law, look at what you said. I'm worried that the wild girl from my family is not worthy of Si Ze's child."
"That's not true. Mo Mo is also very outstanding. Mother-in-law, why do you have to belittle yourself?"
Hearing his daughter-in-law's words, the old man smiled with satisfaction at her performance today, and whispered something into the ear of Lao Guan who was standing next to him. Lao Guan nodded in understanding and walked out.
Soon, Lao Guan came in with a yellowed and old fortune-telling book in his hand and handed it to the old man.
The old man took it, opened it and flipped through it quickly.
"My dear relatives, I just checked and found that there are two auspicious dates before the Lunar New Year here: the eighth and nineteenth day of the twelfth lunar month. Both are suitable for weddings. Please choose one!"
Tang Ping and Mu Wanyue stopped chatting and looked at the old man.
"Dad, isn't it too fast? There's only less than a month left, and we can't even prepare everything." Tang Ping said in surprise.
Mu Wanyue nodded in agreement. Her daughter's marriage was a big deal and she couldn't just marry her off so casually.
The days in her mind would be best put in the first half of next year.
"Then let me take another look." As he said that, the old man opened the divination book in his hand again.
After reading it, Shengou's brows furrowed even deeper and he said, "The best day for marriage next year will be after October."
"This is too long again." Mu Wanyue muttered.
"I want to hold their wedding before they have children. If they have children, it won't be nice to get married later." The old man glanced at Mu Wanyue and said deliberately.
Mu Wanyue, who was still struggling to choose a date, was shocked when she heard this.
Well, it’s impossible to choose next year.
"Then let's choose number 19!"
"good."
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"I don't agree." When the two sides were about to finalize the time, voices of opposition were heard by everyone.
Everyone looked up and saw Si Ze and Yan Mo walking down the stairs.
"What did you say, you little bastard?" the old man shouted.
Si Ze did not answer, but pulled Yan Mo behind him and quickly went downstairs. When he saw who was sitting there, Yan Mo was very surprised and his face turned blue and red.
No wonder the voice felt so familiar, but she had never thought of it as her mother, so she naturally couldn't guess it.
Yan Mo pulled out his hand and came to Mu Wanyue.
Mu Wanyue was also surprised to see her daughter. She lowered her head feeling guilty and a little angry. It seemed that what Mr. Si said was true.
"Mom, why are you here?" Yan Mo was also a little angry and embarrassed. She had heard her father say before that her mother liked to inquire about the man's conditions.
Seeing her now, I can hardly believe it. The problem is that she made the decision on her own and even set the wedding date.
"Momo, you came at the right time. Your mother and I were discussing your wedding date. The eighth and nineteenth days of the twelfth lunar month are both good days this year. You can choose one!" The old man interrupted Yan Mo directly and asked a question that shocked her.
She had considered marrying Si Ze, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon. It completely disrupted her plans and caught her off guard.
Yan Mo looked at Si Ze, wanting to hear his thoughts.
"Mo Mo, you decide!" Si Ze came to Yan Mo and said softly. The reason why he shouted out that word of disagreement just now was because he felt that time was too tight.
He wanted his little girl to marry him in a grand and natural way, so this amount of time was definitely not enough to prepare.
However, he respected the little girl's ideas more.
"Grandpa, are there any other days besides these two? What about next year?" Yan Mo asked.
"That won't be until October next year," the old man replied with a frown.
Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and he immediately knocked on the board: "Then next October, Grandpa, is that okay?"
"But it's possible..." The meeting was held in the living room. Except for the old man who was dissatisfied, no one else had any objection. They thought this day was just right and gave both parties enough time to prepare.
Finally, the old man nodded.
"Before the wedding, we have to pay our betrothal gifts, accept the betrothal gifts, and get engaged. Everything is essential. We can't be complacent and keep silent. We have to follow the customs of Mo City." The old man instructed his son and daughter-in-law, "Leave these to you and your spouse. Make sure you make it a grand occasion for me. I want everyone in Mo City to know."
Lao Mu handed his granddaughter to him, so he naturally couldn't treat her unfairly.
"Dad, I understand." Tang Ping nodded in agreement.
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