Rong Yan bit Fu Jingsheng's arm: "No, rest for an hour, then go back. We're taking Xiaoyu and the others out for pizza tonight."
Rong Yan was afraid that Fu Jingsheng would really do it again, so she quickly used the child as a shield.
“You can’t break your promise. Let me rest for a while, Fu Jingsheng.”
“Pizza? For the whole family?” Fu Jingsheng released the woman. “Okay, it’s on me.”
"Okay, you can go over there." Rong Yan kicked Fu Jingsheng away, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and closed her eyes to rest.
Fu Jingsheng lay on the foot of the bed and fell asleep without realizing it.
The alarm clock rang at six o'clock.
The two of them woke up at the same time.
I put on my clothes and rushed back to Yushui Bay.
Inside the villa, the four children had already come home from school.
Xu Nan is bedridden all day, and the children go to her room every day to share things that happened at school.
The servants would also read the news to her.
With the Fu family turmoil resolved, Xu Nan smiled with relief.
"Mom," Rong Yan called out as soon as she entered the door.
"Roll the bed up." Xu Nan forced himself to stay alert.
The four children ran out when they heard their mother's voice, and were surprised to see their mother and father together.
They stood in a row, looking at each other in bewilderment. Why was their father here?
Fu Jingsheng bent down and opened his arms: "I'll treat you to pizza."
"Mom." The four children didn't dare run to their father, their eyes all fixed on Rong Yan, wanting to ask for their mother's opinion.
Rong Yan nodded: "I brought him here."
"Dad!" Fu Yunlei rushed into his father's arms.
Rong Yan felt guilty. None of the children had mentioned missing their father during this time; it turned out they had been taking care of their own feelings.
She knelt down and, together with Fu Jingsheng, embraced the four children: "Mom was wrong. Mom shouldn't have stopped Dad from coming. It will never happen again."
“Mom.” Rong Shiyu touched her mother’s face. “Have you made up with Dad? We know about what happened between you two. Please forgive Dad.”
“Yes, forgive Dad,” Fu Yunting and the others echoed.
Rong Yan tightened her grip on the child: "Okay, we'll never be apart again. Let's go see Grandma."
"Yay!" The four children, holding their parents' hands, skipped and hopped to Xu Nan's room.
Xu Nan turned her head slightly and saw six people entering the room, their hands clasped together. Xu Nan rubbed her eyes; it was real.
The old man's eyes instantly welled up with tears.
Does God pity me? To witness this scene in my lifetime.
Fu Jingsheng immediately changed his address: "Mom, I'm here."
"Okay, okay." Xu Nan's voice choked with emotion. "Come sit down, everyone."
She had the maid take her jewelry box from the bedside table drawer and handed the gold ring engraved with the word "waste" to Fu Jingsheng.
“I may not live to see your wedding, but with this ring, you’re now my son-in-law. This ring was left to me by my father. I’m giving it to you now as my blessing. Treat Xiaoyan well.” Xu Nan’s hands trembled as she handed the ring to Fu Jingsheng.
Rong Yan lay on her lap: "Mom, we're getting our marriage certificate tomorrow and having our wedding next week. We've also discussed having a few more children, and Grandma has to help take care of them. You have to live to be a hundred."
As Rong Yan spoke, tears streamed down her face, and she buried her head in the blanket.
Fu Jingsheng stood beside her, preventing Xu Nan from seeing Rong Yan's sad expression.
He joked on purpose: "We'll get our marriage certificate tomorrow, Mom. Keep it safe. You'll be the officiant at the wedding next week. If you can't go to the restaurant, we'll have the wedding at home and have guests in the yard. Let's start trying tonight and hopefully have a baby before the Spring Festival so you can take care of it."
Xu Nan smiled, but tears and snot mingled together as she nodded, "Okay."
Fu Jingsheng stayed at Yushui Bay that night.
The next morning, the two went directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Unlike seven years ago, when Rong Yan deliberately wore a red cheongsam, today the woman dressed very modestly.
Wearing a pink coat and black boots, Fu Jingsheng specially rented a pink suit from a photo studio to match Rong Yan's outfit.
A number of reporters were waiting outside the Civil Affairs Bureau.
As soon as Rong Yan and the others came out, they were surrounded.
Fu Jingsheng shielded Rong Yan in front of him and announced, holding up their marriage certificate, "Rong Yan and I have remarried."
Just one day he was rumored to be having an affair with someone else, and the next day he actually remarried his ex-wife. This move caught everyone off guard.
When reporters heard that Rong Yan's adoptive mother was critically ill, some asked if the hasty remarriage was because Rong Yan's adoptive mother didn't have much time left and this was her last wish.
Another reporter asked Rong Yan if she hadn't truly accepted Fu Jingsheng from the bottom of her heart, and was simply fulfilling her adoptive mother's wish.
Rong Yan glanced at Fu Jingsheng out of the corner of her eye. She couldn't deny that her adoptive mother was just one of the catalysts for agreeing to get the marriage certificate today. Having gone through life and death, she didn't want to wait any longer. But if these questions came from the reporter's mouth, would Fu Jingsheng overthink it?
The man's dark eyes swept over the reporter: "It's because I can't live without her that I'm begging to remarry her."
"I don't have time to answer everyone's questions today. I'll invite everyone to a symposium another day. The topic is: My wife and I's love story. Please make way, we're in a hurry to get back." Fu Jingsheng escorted Rong Yan away from the crowd.
He called her "my wife" and, in front of so many reporters, held up their marriage certificate, referring to her as "my wife" to the public.
Rong Yan's pupils locked onto Fu Jingsheng's determined eyes; so this is what it truly feels like to love someone.
When the two small red notebooks were placed in front of Xu Nan.
The old man's eyes narrowed into slits with laughter.
Fu Jingsheng mortgaged the side courtyard and used the money to buy back the house next to Rong Yan's.
The two of them moved in together openly and legitimately.
Han Yue returned to China to take care of her grandson full-time at Rong Yan's villa. She also required the children to stay with their grandmother at night so that Fu Jingsheng and the others could have some alone time to continue trying to conceive.
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At Puyue Mansion, Fu Jingsheng and Rong Yan returned home together to tell their grandmother the news of their remarriage and gave Fu Jingchen the wedding invitation for a week later.
The old lady disliked Rong Yan, but although the Fu family had overcome its difficulties, its reputation was not what it used to be. Moreover, her grandson was determined to be with that woman, and no one could separate them, so she had no choice but to compromise.
The old lady handed another jade bracelet, a family heirloom, to Rong Yan: "It's all fate. I don't expect you to be as filial to me as Asheng. I just hope that after you get married, you can come back to visit me often."
"Grandma, we're planning to combine the two houses and bring you to live there," Rong Yan said on the spur of the moment.
Fu Jingsheng: ? ? ?
Seeing the man standing there in a daze, she tugged at his hand and gave him a meaningful look.
"Grandma, the renovation is finished, please come over."
The old lady was truly surprised. She initially refused, but later, upon discovering that Rong Yan was telling the truth, she nodded with red eyes.
After leaving Puyue Mansion, Fu Jingsheng quietly hugged Rong Yan for a long time at the entrance of the residential area.
Although the man didn't say a word, Rong Yan understood everything.
"You've discovered how great I am, haven't you? That's how I am; if you treat me well, I'll treat you ten times better."
Fu Jingsheng kissed her forehead, again and again.
The fragrance of flowers in March wafted past my nose.
He lingered on for a few minutes, then his long, slender fingers wandered up to her hips and gave them a light squeeze: "It would be a shame not to have more children with such good genes. Let's go."
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