Yang Donghu felt a little embarrassed to talk about the wedding date in front of so many people. He nodded and said "hmm" softly.
Zhao Fangchu, however, was still unresponsive and asked, "What wedding date? Who? Isn't my brother's wedding next March?"
"It's not Fang Yu," Zhu Cuilan smiled, "I didn't tell you that Dachuan was going to marry Donghu."
"Huh?" Zhao Fangchu asked in surprise, "Brother Dachuan and Brother Dong are getting married? Then they're not considered a couple?"
He didn't mean it, but talking about that incident always made people sad. Zhu Cuilan knocked his head with chopsticks: "Go away, what nonsense are you talking about? How can they not be together? Isn't it that Dachuan feels that he has treated Donghu unfairly and wants to make it up to him? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
She hit him hard, and Zhao Fangchu cried out in pain at first, then realized he had said the wrong thing: "That's not what I meant, Dong Ge, don't be angry."
Yang Donghu was living a good life now and had long forgotten what happened before. He didn't think anything of it at the moment and smiled and shook his head: "Well, there's nothing to be angry about. It's been a long time. I don't care about it anymore."
The main reason is that the old lady broke up with her son, which is not something to be happy about after all. Once she heard what was said, she couldn't help but think of the bad things that happened in the past.
The old lady sighed, "Donghu has a miserable life. He followed a man without really knowing the right path. People would always talk about him behind his back. But at that time, Donghu had only one way out. If he didn't go, he would die. It makes me sad to think about it. But Donghu is living a good life now, and everyone can see it. Whether they get married or not doesn't matter. It's a waste of money and effort. Isn't it too much trouble for you?"
"Grandma, I'm not afraid of what others say. It's because Donghu's life was so hard before that I want to give him the best. I can't let him follow me without even having a decent wedding dress."
Zhao Luochuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, grabbed Yang Donghu's hand from under the table, and continued with an increasingly firm tone, "Grandma, I know you care about Donghu. No one wants Donghu to live a good life more than you do. My wish is the same as yours. I know you're worried that Donghu will be wronged by me because of the rumors outside, but we've been together for so long, please don't treat me as an outsider. I believe you should be able to see that I am as sincere as I can be about Donghu. There has never been any trouble with Donghu. This is just the marriage, and he will get more and more in the future."
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