Mrs. Fu, please be mindful of the appropriate boundaries.

Xu Qingcheng was surprised. She could talk about the proper aristocratic families in Ancheng, but she had little contact with families like the Yu family. However, she was more curious, "Then why are the Fu family and the Yu family so close?"

"The old man received a favor from the Yu family, it was a long time ago," Fu Jingting recalled. "It was a friendship between gentlemen. When the Yu family got into trouble, none of his friends were implicated. Don't let the cook's current appearance fool you, he's a perfectly respectable man who cooks and tends the fire. In his heyday, he was incredibly successful. He started working with the old man Yu when he was thirteen or fourteen and was respectfully called Brother Nan."

"I don't think he's a respectable man anymore," Xu Qingcheng pouted. "Brother Nan? I thought only Si Chen called him that."

Fu Jingting chuckled and ruffled her hair. "You've been too concerned about the chef lately! You should worry more about your man."

Xu Qingcheng propped herself up on the bed, leaning closer to his face, and smiled with narrowed eyes, "How can I show you my concern?"

Her hand moved down from his chest muscles, tracing the well-defined abdominal muscles.

Fu Jingting's temples bulged with veins, and his Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably. "Stop fooling around and go to sleep early. I have a tough battle to fight tomorrow."

"What tough battle? It's just two families having dinner together." Xu Qingcheng laughed as she kissed him, biting his lips, kissing his chin, and his neck, her actions provocative.

The summer wind is hot.

……

The two families arranged to have a meal together, and Fu Jingting chose the Silver Bay Hotel as the venue.

Some things that should be said, and some things that shouldn't be said, have already been said in our previous interactions.

Parents may say they are making demands, but what they really want is for their children to be happy.

Having gone through something before, I'm still worried, so there are some things I just have to say.

Zhao Lan and Xu Shengchang hope that their daughter won't be wronged and won't have to go back to her parents' home crying again.

Since you've decided to be together again, you should respect, tolerate, and cherish each other.

This dinner together was also a disguised engagement. Since Qingcheng is pregnant, they won't have a big ceremony.

The two families have a meal together to settle the matter, and then it's time to decide when to hold the wedding.

Since it's an engagement, there should be engagement rituals.

Fu Jingting took Xu Yuan to pick up the old man and the old lady, while Fu Pinxiu took care of his parents and younger sister.

The driver took Xu Qingcheng back to Jinliu Bay to be with her parents and Qingyao.

As Fu Jingting left Jingshan No. 1, he kissed Xu Qingcheng's cheek and said, "See you later."

Xu Qingcheng chuckled, "Here, everything is reversed."

"Is this what you call taking an unconventional approach?" Fu Jingting hugged Xu Yuan and smiled as he tidied her hair.

"I can't wear a cheongsam anymore," Xu Qingcheng pouted.

She had actually chosen her outfit a while ago. She wore a classic red dress with a wide skirt and a cinched waist that ended below her bust, which could help conceal her growing belly.

She is almost five months pregnant, carrying twins, one of whom is larger than the other.

Xu Yuan also wore the same little dress as her, and she looked absolutely adorable.

"You look good like this too. My wife and daughter are the most beautiful." He praised her without reservation, but he really couldn't understand women's obsession with clothing.

But today, she is the biggest.

Fu Jingting didn't ask for anything, he just wanted their engagement to go smoothly today, and for her to register their marriage with him.

First, tie her up with a rope. As for the rest, do whatever she wants. If she wants to go to heaven, he will cooperate.

But when it comes to getting married and registering the marriage, he doesn't want to wait even a day longer if he can get it done sooner.

"Who's your wife? Not yet." Xu Qingcheng wrinkled her nose dramatically, then laughed. She wasn't a little girl anymore, so why did she seem to be more fussy than a little girl?

"Is it really beautiful?"

"nice."

"But you like me in cheongsams," she mumbled in a low voice.

Fu Jingting felt a sudden surge of warmth in his heart. He leaned over and kissed her, saying, "I love you no matter what you're like. I can look at you for the rest of my life, seeing every version of you."

Xu Qingcheng smiled, her eyes crinkling. She snuggled in his arms and felt so happy.

Feeling ignored, Fu Xuyuan became unhappy and jumped up and down, shouting, "Dad, Dad! Hurry up, we need to pick up Great-Grandpa and Great-Grandma!"

The two laughed and went their separate ways.

When Fu Jingting picked up the two elderly people, everyone else had also arrived. Xu Yuan was overjoyed to see her grandparents and maternal grandparents.

The little one is currently the youngest here, and everyone who sees him wants to hug and kiss him; he's incredibly popular.

Fu Pingxiu and Fu Jingting each helped an elderly person into the hotel room.

Tangtang is already seven months pregnant. The old lady looked at her two granddaughters-in-law and saw that they both had little ones in their bellies.

I feel happy inside. Who doesn't like a prosperous family? Only when there are capable people can get things done.

Since he was an elder, Zhao Lan naturally had to address him respectfully.

Jiang Wenyu looked at the young man next to Zhao Lan, sizing him up from head to toe.

Xu Qingyao called out "Grandma".

"This young man is quite handsome," Jiang Wenyu smiled. "This is our first meeting, but I've heard about your story. All the hardships you've endured in the past have been for your sake; the future of the Xu family rests on your shoulders."

"Yes," Xu Qingyao replied, his back straight. "With me in the Xu family, my sister can come back anytime."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Wenyu chuckled and turned to look at Fu Jingting, who was supporting her. "Did you hear that? I'm telling you this: if you don't take good care of your wife, your brother-in-law will have to take her home."

Fu Jingting laughed along, "I know that, I won't give him a chance."

Zhong Wanxiu came over to greet the old man and her in-laws, "Let's all go inside and talk inside."

They were very polite.

She thought to herself that it was fortunate that she had a daughter, so that she could also experience what it felt like to be respected. As for the eldest son, it was alright, it was a business marriage.

Zhong Wanxiu had opinions about the Tang family and the hasty marriage of her eldest son. Although she liked Tang Tang herself, given the circumstances at the time, she wasn't too keen on her in-laws.

When it came to her second son, she finally experienced the difficulties of being a mother-in-law. She was afraid that the daughter-in-law she had chosen would leave, that the daughter-in-law's family would not be satisfied, and that her son would grow old alone.

Not daring to take even the slightest advantage, he only hoped to be enthusiastic and humble, so that he could steadily and gracefully bring his wife home.

Zhong Wanxiu thought to herself that even the old lady probably hadn't experienced a state of mind like hers. So many wealthy and influential families in the Fu family were lining up to marry into it.

Her parents had been eagerly hoping to send her here, so she never experienced the feeling of being treated with utmost care.

Fu Sichen stood to the side holding Xu Yuan's little hand. She was dressed very elegantly today, wearing a light pink lace A-line fairy dress, with light makeup, and her long hair was loose, with only three X-shaped hair clips pinned to one side of her forehead.

A gust of wind tousled her long hair, making her look like a girl straight out of a manga.

Today is my second brother's big day. Although it's not a formal day, my grandparents are here, so it's a formal day too.

Everyone was busy greeting each other politely and exchanging pleasantries. The eldest sister-in-law was pregnant and didn't have time to attend to everyone, so Xu Yuan naturally became her caregiver.

The menu was decided by Zhong Wanxiu a week ago and has been adjusted several times.

Even Brother Nan said that it was obvious Aunt Zhong took it very seriously.

Thinking of Yu Shinan, Fu Sichen felt a pang of pain in his heart.

She lowered her eyes and smiled.

That's how people are; when you don't want others to notice something, they won't be able to tell at all.

She can laugh and joke as usual.

The pain is all in my heart.

When Yu Shinan arrived, he saw Fu Sichen squatting down to talk to Xu Yuan, his eyes crinkling as he corrected Xu Yuan's accent.

"Little Aunt".

"piggy."

Fu Sichen feigned anger and reached out to pinch Xu Yuan's bottom. "Did you do that on purpose?"

Xu Yuan giggled and dodged, while repeatedly calling out "Little Pig, Little Pig."

He paused slightly, his gaze falling on the two women. At first glance, they looked like sisters, not like people from different generations.

As Xu Yuan ran, Fu Sichen quickly followed behind. Such a small person could easily be knocked over if someone wasn't paying attention.

The room was crowded, so the waiters came over to help with arrangements. Xu Yuan darted here and there, her short legs moving quite fast.

Fu Sichen crouched down and chased after her, calling out, "Xu Yuan, you can't go out."

Yu Shinan bent down, picked the little girl up from the ground, and held her in his arms.

Fu Sichen almost couldn't stop in time and stood in front of Yu Shinan, watching him hug the little guy.

"Uncle Yu."

Upon recognizing a familiar face, I happily called out to them.

"Brother Nan."

Fu Sichen also shouted.

Her voice didn't sound much different from usual, but there was no smile in her eyes, and she didn't look at him directly.

Fu Sichen's gaze swept quickly across his face before settling on Xu Yuan. He reached out and tickled her, saying, "Aren't you afraid of knocking her over and her running around?"

She opened her arms, "Come here, let your aunt hug me."

"Can you carry her?" Yu Shinan looked at her; she had thin arms and legs, and was quite small.

Fu Sichen suddenly looked up and glared at him, "How come I can't carry you?" She wasn't a child.

Yu Shinan then gave Xu Yuan to Fu Sichen. She hugged Xu Yuan, turned around and walked to the other side to find a seat.

When the old man saw him, he called out, "Shi Nan."

"Grandpa." Yu Shinan walked over and stood beside the old man, bowing slightly. "Grandpa, you're in good health. It's a joyous occasion today, would you like a drink?"

"You mentioned it's a happy occasion. Of course we should drink."

"I'll come over and serve you a drink in a bit."

Fu Shiqing hummed in agreement. "I heard. The wedding arrangements are all settled? Has a specific date been set?"

"Yes. It's settled." Yu Shinan replied respectfully. "My parents want to register our marriage this year and then choose a suitable date for the wedding next year. We'll need to discuss the specific date later."

Fu Sichen was pouring water for Xu Yuan while listening intently to their conversation.

I kept asking him before, and he said the specific date hadn't been set, and he wouldn't say anything else.

But we have a general idea of ​​what's going on. When we talk about it with Grandpa, it's really just a matter of which day to choose. We just need to ask someone for an auspicious date.

"Sichen." Tangtang grabbed her wrist. "The water's coming out."

Fu Sichen suddenly realized what was happening. She quickly put down the kettle and used tissues to wet it.

"What's wrong? Why are you daydreaming?"

"No," Fu Sichen lied, "I was so focused on making a wish that I didn't notice this place."

Tang Tang didn't suspect anything and helped her tidy up the table.

Fu Sichen took the cup and fed Xu Yuan water.

Fu Shiqing nodded, and the old man patted Yu Shinan on the back. "There's an old saying: 'Settle down and start a career.' Let's not talk about the past. Settle down and take a different path. You and Jingting are brothers. If there are things you can't tell me, talk to him. Don't be like your grandfather. Don't be too particular about rules and don't be old-fashioned. A friend is someone who lends a hand when you're in trouble."

Yu Shinan smiled and said yes.

"My dear daughter-in-law, take me to my place. I've prepared a new wedding for you," the old lady said with a smile.

"No need for a gift," Yu Shinan said with a smile. "I'll take her to meet you when I have time."

After greeting the old man and woman and making arrangements, Yu Shinan came out to talk to Fu Jingting.

"Were you alright yesterday?" Fu Jingting asked him, inquiring about Wei Jingwu.

"It's nothing. Yu Qian caused a little trouble and got into a conflict with Wei Jingwu's men. He didn't know his own limitations and threatened Wei Jingwu's interests." Yu Shinan frowned. "He thought I wanted to take back Han Tang and was spying on me."

"He's afraid you'll covet it," Fu Jingting scoffed. "It's not yours to keep something; you won't feel at ease keeping it. Be careful he doesn't try anything underhanded with you."

"It's alright. You don't need to worry about this. Just focus on your engagement party." Yu Shinan glanced into the room and paused.

Fu Sichen hurriedly hid behind the door.

A beat too late.

Fu Jingting came in, glanced at Fu Sichen, and asked, "What are you doing, acting so suspiciously?"

"You're the one who's sneaking around."

Fu Sichen muttered a rebuttal, opened the door to the room and looked outside, but there was no one there anymore.

She stood for a while, then went back and sat down.

The atmosphere at the dinner was lively. It was a done deal anyway; both people wanted to be together, and both families were working together, so there was nothing to worry about.

However, it is inevitable that elders will patiently advise us that if we are to live together in the future, we will inevitably encounter the tediousness of daily life, such as firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea, and we must not forget our original intentions today.

Fu Jingting led Xu Qingcheng to serve tea to the old man and change their address.

The sound of "Mom and Dad" brought smiles to the eyes of both sets of parents.

Zhao Lan also agreed to let them get their marriage certificate first and move Xu Yuan's household registration.

As for the wedding, Xu Qingcheng insisted that after giving birth, the elders had no objections and let the young people have their way.

Fu Sichen sat to one side, and she listened while feeding Xu Yuan.

Her upbringing and upbringing prevented her from being willful, even at a young age.

More importantly, because this person is Brother Nan.

Even though she was young and didn't understand much, she knew about the impact and misfortune that the Yu family had experienced on Yu Shinan.

He persevered step by step and got to where he is today.

She felt sorry for him.

She also didn't want him to have any more trouble because of her.

Fu Sichen was taking care of Xu Yuan and didn't eat much himself.

After Fu Mosen finished eating, he wanted to take Xu Yuan out to play. Xu Qingcheng quickly told Qingyao to go with them and told Si Chen to eat something.

It's too hot outside, even in an air-conditioned room, so the dishes should be light and refreshing.

Fu Sichen felt a burning pain in his heart, a stark contrast between the happiness of others and the desolation he desperately tried to hide.

I just want something cold to calm my nerves.

She poured some chilled juice into a glass, and Zhong Wanxiu saw it and slapped her hand, then took the glass away. "You're drinking something cold? Doesn't your stomach hurt anymore? You never learn your lesson."

"It's not time yet," Fu Sichen said, pursing his lips.

Zhong Wanxiu glanced at her. "Don't tell me it hurts when it does. Have you gone too far with your period? Delayed?"

Fu Sichen's menstrual cramps were excruciating for Zhong Wanxiu during her first few years of menstruation. The pain was so intense that she felt like she was rolling around in bed, crying with tears and snot streaming down her face. She went to many hospitals, but there was no effective treatment. It was called primary dysmenorrhea.

Some women experience primary dysmenorrhea when they are young, but their symptoms gradually lessen or even disappear after childbirth. This is because their bodies contain higher levels of a hormone called prostaglandin than normal, which makes their uterus more sensitive and prone to menstrual cramps.

Because of this, Zhong Wanxiu constantly pays attention to her diet and mental state before and after her period, telling her not to be too stressed, not to eat cold food, not to wear crop tops, and not to wear thin clothes in winter. In short, being a mother is really too much to worry about.

She's getting older, so I let her take care of herself, but her mother still has to remind her from time to time, so she remembers her daily routine quite clearly.

Fu Sichen was taken aback. "There's no delay, is there? It'll only be a few days."

"You don't even remember your own little life, I might as well let you suffer." Zhong Wanxiu was really angry, none of them were easy to deal with.

However, on this special day, Zhong Wanxiu didn't have much time to care about Fu Sichen.

"I'll give you the things, you can choose the date. Let's get the marriage certificate first, so the child can be properly registered under your household registration." Zhao Lan handed the household registration book to Xu Qingcheng.

Xu Shengchang still spoke haltingly, having barely uttered a word all night. Finally, he spoke, "Qingcheng is in your hands. You must treat her well, don't make her cry, don't make her sad. I can see she loves you very much; all her happiness depends on you, no one else can replace you. We agreed to your marriage not because you're so great, but because my daughter likes you."

"Dad." Xu Qingcheng's eyes suddenly reddened. Is there anyone in this world who loves you more than your parents?

"Dad, I've remembered what you said and I'll keep it in my heart. I will do it," Fu Jingting solemnly promised.

……

The engagement party ended, and everyone went their separate ways.

Fu Sichen didn't go home, saying he had something to do at school and left.

She ordered a local courier service, which will deliver it directly to the school.

When Fu Sichen arrived at the dorm, Tao Xi was changing her clothes and getting ready to go out. "I brought your package back for you and put it on your desk. The medicine you bought?"

She saw that the package contained the address of a large pharmacy.

"The cold medicine I keep on hand."

Fu Sichen opened the package after Tao Xi left.

Take out the pregnancy test.