"Senior Sword Immortal, you haven't signed any autographs for us yet..." A girl with pigtails looked at Zhou Ping cautiously while holding a notebook.
Zhou Ping sighed softly, glanced at the girl and the people behind her, resignedly picked up the pen, and began to sign his name.
Several hours later, Chu Changliu, having finished his work, sat in an empty chair. "Third Uncle, your cooking has improved? Why are there so many people?"
His third uncle, sitting next to him, waved his hand and said, "Haven't my cooking skills always been very good?"
"Also, these young people come mainly because of the two of you," Uncle San said, sounding somewhat helpless. "This place has become a tourist attraction!"
Some people even asked to take photos with him, and although his third uncle was happy about it.
The Masked Squad hadn't left yet, and seeing them there, Chu Changliu decided to speak up beforehand, "In a while... Zhou Ping and I are planning to get married, would you like to come?"
Upon hearing his invitation, Wang Mian and the others were taken aback at first, then almost simultaneously replied, "We will definitely be there!"
Li Xuan was surprised at first, then somewhat puzzled, "Brother Shangyan, if you're having a wedding, please let us know if there's anything inconvenient."
Since Lin Qiye's strength reached the higher dimension some time ago, the crisis has been resolved, and their teams have gradually become more relaxed. This vacation is now taken as soon as it's given, unlike before when they were stingy and only given one or two days. This time, their Masked Squad's vacation is more than three months long.
"Sure, I won't hesitate to ask for your help when the time comes," Chu Changliu replied with a smile.
The third uncle next to him remained silent for a long time. When Chu Changliu turned to look at him, he found him secretly wiping away tears.
Chu Changliu glanced at Zhou Ping again and noticed that Zhou Ping's eyes were also red.
Chu Changliu, the calmest person in the room, blinked, took a pack of tissues from the table, handed several to his third uncle who was laughing and crying, and then handed the rest to Zhou Ping.
Zhou Ping whispered a thank you, but it didn't work.
His eyes were a little red, but he didn't shed tears like his third uncle.
The third uncle wiped away his tears with a tissue, feeling relieved. "Oh, I'm so excited. After all these years... my nephew has finally found a home."
"Yan Yan, it's good that you two are together." Third Uncle patted Chu Changliu's shoulder. "Have you told the family?"
Chu Changliu shook his head sincerely, "Not yet. I just got back today and came straight to the restaurant. I'll tell my sister and the others later."
“Hey, hey, just tell your uncle if you need anything. Your uncle has gained another great nephew.” The third uncle nodded repeatedly in agreement, agreeing to everything Chu Changliu said.
Chu Changliu couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw this.
"I'll notify these people," he said to Zhou Ping beside him. "You go and prepare what we need."
Zhou Ping has never been very good at socializing, so Chu Changliu started assigning him tasks.
Zhou Ping nodded in agreement, "Yes, I'll be ready."
After telling the Masked Squad about their upcoming marriage, Chu Changliu took out his phone and made a call.
Lin Qiye answered the phone.
Lin Qiye, on the other end of the phone, asked with some confusion, "Brother Shangyan, what do you need me for?"
"Well... it's like this, Zhou Ping and I are planning to get married in December. Do you have time to attend?" Chu Changliu asked.
"Wow, Shangyan, you're getting married? We'll definitely be there!" Baili Pangpang's voice came through the phone, followed by greetings from other people.
Jiang Er smiled serenely, "Qingyu and I will go."
There was another noise on the other end of the phone, followed by a familiar voice.
"You two are finally planning to get married again?" Ye Fan's calm voice came from the other end of the phone.
It seems he overheard their conversation and took Lin Qiye's phone.
Chu Changliu coughed awkwardly twice upon hearing this, "I'll have to trouble you with those arrangements. Zhou Ping is a novice, so there will definitely be things he doesn't know how to do."
Ye Fan: ...
Zhou Ping is a novice, but isn't he a novice too?
Ye Fan reluctantly agreed, "I'll go back and help you after I've finished dealing with things here."
"Okay, then I'll hang up," he said, as he needed to notify the next person.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Changliu pulled out the contacts in his call log and started dialing them one by one.
"Hello, is this Mr. Chen? Well, Zhou Ping and I are planning to get married in December. Would you be free to come?"
“Little Nan? Oh… it’s Leng Xuan. I have something to tell you. Zhou Ping and I are getting married in December, and we would like to invite you to come.”
"Lu Wuwei, are you there?..."
"Guan Zai, stop your seclusion. I have something to tell you..."
...
Chu Changliu was in charge of notifying and calling people to come, while Zhou Ping and his third uncle were in charge of organizing the wedding. It was already the end of October, and the wedding date was set for December, so there was still plenty of time, a full month to prepare.
Chu Changliu went back to the Shang family on the first night after returning.
Seeing her silly son, who had disappeared again, return, Shen Yu poked Chu Changliu's forehead hard with her fingertip. "You two are really a handful!"
Shang Qingqian chimed in, "That's right, that's right. I wonder where she's run off to again. If Zhou Ping hadn't been keeping an eye on her, who knows what Xiao Yan might have done!"
She embellished her story and was about to say something more when Shen Yu gave her a look that said, "You're the most useless one."
"How dare you talk about your brother like that!" Shen Yu reached out and pinched Shang Qingqian's cheek hard. "You haven't brought a boyfriend home all these years. Why don't you learn from Xiao Yan? She knew how to bring Zhou Ping to our house when they were kids!"
After hearing this, Shang Qingqian was speechless. "Mom, I think being alone is fine."
Shen Yu snorted, "Fine, anyway, your younger brother can take care of you."
Zhou Ping's ears turned red when the two people mentioned him. He tightened his grip on Chu Changliu's hand and a small smile appeared on his lips.
Chu Changliu felt a little embarrassed by what the two of them said, after all, he had really considered Zhou Ping a good brother before.
"Oh, oh, oh, are you getting shy now?" Shang Qingqian leaned closer.
Chu Changliu: ...
"Well, I'm planning to get married in December," Chu Changliu said, leaving the two women present speechless.
Shang Qingqian, who had just been joking, suddenly stammered, "Huh? What did you say?"
Shen Yu was even more dumbfounded.
Although she and Shang Chen had urged the two of them, hearing it from their own son was a different story.
Chu Changliu continued with a smile, "I said, I plan to marry him."
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