His brothers' children are already old enough to help with cooking, but he still hasn't even married.
Wei Ci felt itchy on her neck from being rubbed by him, but she didn't want to push him away too hard, fearing that she would use too much force and cause the wound to open again. She could only hold her forehead and sigh helplessly.
"Want to get married? At least you have to wait until you're well again, right?"
She was afraid that if he got married now, she would become a widow at an early age.
"You promised?!"
Gu Zhan's eyes lit up, his originally dark green pupils turned emerald green, and the dimples on his cheeks, which rarely appeared, blossomed.
Wei Ci was struck by his sudden beauty and her heart beat faster than usual.
Emma, why didn’t I notice before that this guy is getting more and more handsome. He doesn’t look like a 30-year-old at all.
Not long after the college entrance examination, heavy snow fell in Kyoto. In just one night, a thick layer of snow piled up on the branches and eaves.
"Ahhhh! I passed!"
Wei Yang jumped up high and ran into the house with his admission letter.
"Ahhh! I passed the exam too!"
"Wei Qiang, what about you? Did you receive it?"
"Wei Liang! I got it! Did you get it?"
"Got it! Got it! Hahahaha! I'm a college student too!"
Wei Ci was lazily lying on the lazy chair, covered with a snow-white fox fur, which made her look even more beautiful and charming.
"Well, it's so noisy."
I opened my eyes lazily, and what I saw was a scene of demons dancing wildly.
"Aci! I passed the exam!"
Wei Yang wanted to pounce, but was intercepted by a milk ball halfway.
The little guy had just turned one year old and had just learned to walk. He was standing there wobbling, holding onto a small stool.
"Annoying! Dudu!" The little baby voice was filled with anger, and the same peach blossom eyes as Wei Ci stared at Wei Yang, and the little fat hands angrily slapped the small stool.
"Oh! My dear! Come and let Aunt Yang hug you!"
Not surprisingly, Wei Yang's plan to hug the baby and kiss him was rejected. The baby turned around and stumbled towards Wei Ci, who was lying there with his head propped up, watching the fun. He hugged Wei Ci's calves with his little arms and climbed up with his little butt sticking out.
Wei Ci laughed, grabbed the little guy by the scruff of the neck and held him in her arms.
Wei Mushi happily lay in her aunt's arms, smelling the sweet scent, and her fat trembled.
"Dudu, wodi!" The two little chubby hands suddenly hugged Wei Ci and kissed her on the face. After the kiss, she looked so beautiful and giggled.
Wei Yang was stunned. She just went back to her hometown to take an exam, but as soon as she came back, this little guy hated everyone who approached his aunt equally, regardless of gender, including his biological parents.
"Give up, as long as this little guy is here, even Brother Lian Zhan will refuse to surrender."
Yesterday, Wei Ci was taken out to see a movie by Gu Zhan. When the little guy woke up and didn’t see his aunt, he cried heart-wrenchingly. No matter how I coaxed him, it was useless. He kept feeling aggrieved until Wei Ci came back, and then he calmed down. At night, he even didn’t want his biological mother and insisted on sleeping with Wei Ci. In the end, he was dragged back by his biological father by the collar. Now he still holds a grudge and ignores his biological father at all.
"Xingxing, I'm Aunt Yang. Do you still remember me? Can you give me a hug?"
Wei Yang stuffed the university admission letter into the hands of his elder sister-in-law Shi Shi, squatted down and began to coax his little nephew. This was the first baby of their next generation, so he had to be coaxed and pampered.
Wei Mushi glanced at her, and the next second she stuck out her little butt and hid herself in Wei Ci's arms, ignoring her completely.
"Xingxing, stop being rude and call someone."
Wei Ci pulled him out, pinched his little nose, and looked at him tenderly.
"Dudu, you are so naughty!"
The word "bad" was pronounced very clearly and loudly, which made Wei Ci laugh.
The little guy is still at the age where he can’t tell right from wrong, so how can he know what is good or bad? He only knows that anyone who steals his aunt from him is a bad person.
Wei Ci held the baby in her arms and began to coax him softly, her voice full of laughter.
Wei Qingfeng sat lazily on the sofa, with nowhere to put his long legs, so he simply crossed them. He was lazy and playing with a lighter in his hand. From time to time, he glanced at Wei Ci and the baby in her arms with a gentle look.
"Alright, be quiet. I asked you to come back to discuss Ah Ci's marriage. Don't go off on a tangent."
Wei Qiang rolled his eyes at him and carefully put away the admission letter.
"How dare you, someone who already received the notice, say that about us?"
He was jealous when he saw this guy. They gave up their iron rice bowls for the college entrance examination, and were beaten by their mothers when they got home. But this guy didn't have to resign to take the college entrance examination, and he kept his original position. He can even move up to a higher level after graduation!
It’s true that people have different fates!
Wei Qingfeng's calm "Huh" successfully shut Wei Qiang up. He made a gesture of silencing himself with his hand, sat down quietly and said no more.
"How's the thing I asked you to do going?"
"I went home and asked about the local customs for marrying off daughters. My mother said that we were young and didn't understand. If we decided to get married in Kyoto, she and several elderly women from the village would come over to represent my family. If we went back, they would arrange everything in advance.
Ah! That’s right!
My grandmother told me to teach you this, saying it's a dowry for Ah Ci, a token of appreciation from the villagers."
As he said that, Wei Qiang ran back to his room, brought out a heavy mahogany box, and placed it on the table in front of Wei Qingfeng with a bang.
"Grandma said that she, Third Grandma, my mother, and Aunt Hua had already prepared a dowry for the three girls in the family. This one is for my sister Aci, and there are also some additional boxes of gifts given by the elders in the village."
Wei Liang clicked his tongue twice, opened the mahogany box, and gasped when he saw what was inside.
"Fuck! Qiangzi, your family is quite wealthy! So generous?"
A wedding dress embroidered with phoenix patterns, even with a red veil with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, several new sets of clothes, a set of golden headpiece that was a little worn but still dazzling, a complete set of flawless white jade jewelry, and some scattered bracelets, rings, necklaces and the like. On top of it was a thick envelope, which, when opened, revealed a thick stack of colorful money and various bills.
Wei Qingfeng also frowned: "Why are there so many? Where did they come from?"
Wei Qiang scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly.
"One of the gold and white jade jewelry was given by my mother, and the other by my grandmother. The wedding dress, new clothes, and new shoes were all prepared by Third Grandma. The rest was given by your family, and my family contributed the first one. As for the banknotes, most of them were given by my great-granduncle, Uncle Jueri, and Uncle Ruhai. Grandma said you can't refuse! You must accept it! If you dare to refuse, I'll break your legs when I get home!"
It’s not me who said that, it’s my grandma who said that! I’m forwarding it! ”
Seeing what Wei Qingfeng wanted to say, Wei Qiang interrupted him directly, emphasizing the last sentence with a serious look.
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