Chapter 66

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen back to the Jiang family. Mrs. Jiang did not know that the two of them went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their certificates. She was very happy to see them go home. She quickly ordered the kitchen to make more dishes that Fu Zhen liked to eat. Then Mrs. Jiang remembered that Jiang Hengshu said that Fu Zhen's appetite was not very good these two days, so the kitchen should not be too greasy.

"I have something to do with Fu Zhen." Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen's hand and went down the stairs to Jiang Hengshu's bedroom.

Fu Zhen is not the first time to come here. He is standing in the middle of the bedroom. The golden sunlight is pouring through the huge window, and countless dust is flying in the air.

Fu Zhen didn't know what Jiang Hengshu wanted him to come up for. He just vaguely felt that it was probably a very important thing. Jiang Hengshu bent down to open a cabinet at the head of his bed. Because it was facing Fu Zhen with his back, Fu Zhen did not see what he took out of the drawer.

He rubbed his hands uneasily, stretched his neck and asked Jiang Hengshu, "what's the matter?"

In Fu Jiang's eyes, there are countless small boxes in his eyes, which are like a small gray star.

He went to Fu Zhen, then knelt down slowly, opened the gray box in his hand, and a platinum ring lay quietly on the white ring pillow. The diamonds on the ring glittered with colorful halo in the sun. Jiang Hengshu looked up at Fu Zhen, as if looking up at his superior monarch.

"Will you marry me?" He asked Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen was really shocked. He stepped back, covered his mouth and looked at Jiang Hengshu. He didn't say anything for a long time. He didn't expect that this moment would come so suddenly.

In fact, it's not sudden. After all, they all got their marriage certificates today. But if Jiang Hengshu didn't kneel down on one knee, he would have forgotten about the proposal.

Fu Zhen took a breath, patted his chest, pursed his lips, and said to Jiang Hengshu, who was kneeling on the ground, "your order is not quite right."

Under normal circumstances, it should be to propose first, and then go to get the certificate.

Jiang Hengshu laughed and raised the ring higher in his hand. He said to Fu Zhen, "although the order is not too many, there must be some rituals."

"Mr. Fu Zhen, would you like to marry me?"

How could Fu Zhen be unwilling?

He wanted to look reserved, but his eager voice betrayed him.

"I will."

Jiang Hengshu pursed his lips and smile, took his hand, put the ring on the ring finger of Fu Zhen's left hand, and then dropped a kiss on the back of Fu Zhen's hand.

Jiang Hengshu stood up from the ground. Fu Zhen took a step forward and hugged him. He said to him apologetically, "I'm sorry, I haven't prepared anything."

Jiang Hengshu gently comforted Fu Zhen and said to him, "no, you have prepared enough."

Fu Zhen's face was pasted on Jiang Hengshu's shoulder. Through the transparent glass window, he could see the dark woods in the distance and the lake in the middle of the woods. The ice and snow on the lake were melting and spring was coming.

After the proposal, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen out of the bedroom and came to the living room downstairs. He told Mrs. Jiang, "we went to the Civil Affairs Bureau today and got the marriage certificate."

Mrs. Jiang stopped making tea, but she soon returned to normal. She just didn't expect Jiang Hengshu's action to be so fast.

She let go of her teapot and lingered for a moment on the ring on Fu Zhen's left ring finger. She laughed and asked Jiang Hengshu, "when are you going to hold the wedding?"

The wedding ceremony must be held when Fu Zhen's stomach is not obvious. Otherwise, he will have to wait for him to give birth to the child. Compared with the two options, Mrs. Jiang certainly hopes that they can choose the former. Moreover, since Jiang Hengshu has got his marriage certificate, he probably chooses the former.

Jiang Hengshu glanced at Fu Zhen beside him, took his hand and said to Mrs. Jiang, "I want to hold a wedding in April."

Mrs. Jiang seemed hesitant: "will April be too hasty?"

"You don't have to hire too many people, and the wedding doesn't have to be extravagant."

Mrs. Jiang nodded and turned to ask Fu Zhen, "what do you think?"

"I listen to him." Fu Zhen stretched out his finger and touched Jiang Hengshu's arm. Jiang Hengshu grasped his hand and held it in the palm.

Fu Zhen has no objection to Jiang Hengshu's words. He has no relatives or friends, and only one Jiang Hengshu is left. The biggest significance of this wedding for him is that Jiang Hengshu will spend his life with him from now on.

But on this point, Jiang Hengshu had promised him before the wedding.

Mrs. Jiang nodded In that case, it doesn't take much time. When I find a master to calculate for you, what good days are there in April? "

Mrs. Jiang is not a superstitious person, but she is extremely cautious in this kind of thing. She thinks that she must find a master, which is a good luck.After the wedding ceremony, Mrs. Jiang took Fu Zhen's hand, and the smile on her face became more and more amiable. She asked Fu Zhen carefully, "how do you feel these two days? Heng Shu said that you have been vomiting for several days

Fu Zhen lowered his head shyly and replied, "it's much better."

Mrs. Jiang said to Fu Zhen with a smile: "the chef at home is much better than Hengshu's, or stay at home for a few days."

Fu Zhen shook his head: "no, he did it very well."

Mrs. Jiang covered her lips and chuckled. She also understood that these young people wanted to live in the world of two, so she did not force them to move to the Jiang family.

In this way, March came quietly in the expectation of everyone. As soon as Fu Zhen was pregnant for three months, Jiang Hengshu took him to the hospital for a comprehensive examination. The fetus in his stomach was normal, and there was no genetic disease or deformity.

Fu Zhen's heart was finally released completely, and his appetite was much better. Jiang Hengshu changed his ways to supplement him with various kinds of nutrition every day. Compared with the time when Jiang Hengshu first met him on the bus in December last year, Fu Zhen now has more meat on his body. He doesn't hurt his hands as he used to, and his face is much smoother.

Fu Zhen was sure that there was nothing wrong with the baby in his stomach, and then he put himself into the work of the chronicle of Shazhou. Mrs. Jiang didn't need to worry about the wedding. He just waited for April to come.

Although the wedding ceremony between Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen was not grand, it was, after all, the river river family of Hexi. After all, Jiang Hengshu was the only successor of the Jiang family. Even if there was no invitation, everyone was very concerned about the wedding.

It is said that the successor of the Jiang family seems to have found a man to marry, but I don't know what Mr. and Mrs. Jiang think. Finally, they agreed.

The wedding date of Fu Zhen and his wife was set on April 9. The time was a little bit in a hurry. But Jiang Hengshu said that it was completely in time, and the master combined their two characters to calculate that another good day was in June, and their wedding could not be held until June.

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"Jiang Hengshu and Xiaozhen Fu Ting came to Fu Jianchen and said to him, "I'm going to get married."

"I know." Fu Jianchen said slowly. Of course he knew that he was watching them enter the Civil Affairs Bureau together and come out together.

"Their wedding is on April 9." Fu Ting continued.

Fu Jianchen said, his face full of fatigue, looking up at the huge glass chandelier overhead, without saying a word.

He once carefully prepared a grand wedding for Tang wanwan. The price is probably that his children are going to get married, but they have nothing to do with him.

He took Tang to walk across the long red carpet and handed her hand to Qin Zhao in the church, witnessing the happiest moment in her life.

Now, his real baby is getting married, and he can't even look at it.

This is his retribution, Fu Jianchen already understood, so he could only bear it in silence.

On the second day of arbor day, Fu Zhen went out to buy some fruit. Unexpectedly, he met Fu ting on the way out.

Fu Zhen hesitated for a moment. He did not see what he was doing and went on.

But unexpectedly, Fu Ting opened his mouth and called him: "Xiaozhen."

Fu Zhen stopped and did not look back. Looking at the cars passing by in the street not far away, Fu Ting came up and stopped beside Fu Zhen. He said to Fu Zhen, "I know you are going to get married. I have prepared a gift for you."

"I don't need it." Fu Zhen said.

Fu Ting was silent for a while and said, "I know you can't forgive us. I just want you to live a better life."

Fu Zhen sighed, turned his head and looked at Fu Ting: "if you are really for my good, I hope I can live a happy life, then do not appear in front of me again."

Fu Ting was stunned.

Fu Zhen lowered his eyes and swallowed all those hurtful words around his mouth. They used to love themselves, but after the arrival of Tang, they completely chose Tang. No one can guarantee that such a situation will not happen again. Fu Zhen shook his head and gently laughed: "no, I don't need you any more."

Fu Ting fiercely raised his head and looked at Fu Zhen in front of him. He hoped to see a trace of nostalgia for himself in Fu Zhen's expression, but he did not.

There is no love or hate in Fu Zhen's eyes. He really wants to treat them as strangers.

He remembered that Fu Zhen had seen him on an open road shortly after he was expelled from the Fu family. At that time, he said to Fu Zhen: "if you dare to appear in front of the curve again, you don't want the rest of your leg."

At that time, Fu Zhen stared at himself with a pair of empty big eyes, then turned and ran away.

The moon was cold, and Fu Zhen's back gradually disappeared in his sight. Fu Ting felt as if he had been gouged out.

At that time, Fu Ting didn't understand where the pain came from. Now he understood everything, but it was too late."I will not come to you again." Fu Ting assured Fu Zhen.

"Thank you." Fu Zhen said this and turned away.

Fu Ting once again watched Fu Zhen's figure disappear in his sight, and his brother said thanks to him for his leaving.

This is really too ironic, but the result is entirely his own fault.