Chapter 1335: Why Do They Need to Agree?
After Fang Yuchen hung up the phone, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, my mother didn't notice anything was wrong, otherwise it would have been endless.
I can finally eat a bowl of noodles with peace of mind.
When they arrived at Liang Xinwei's house, as soon as An An saw him coming in, she ran over with her short legs and called out in a crisp voice: "Uncle Fang."
Fang Yuchen reached out and touched his head and said with a smile, "Have you finished your homework?"
An An nodded, "It's done."
"Are you hungry?" Liang Xinwei asked.
"A bit. Are the noodles ready?" Fang Yuchen asked, looking towards the restaurant.
"It'll be ready soon. You go wash your hands first."
After saying this, Liang Xinwei turned around and walked to the kitchen.
Fang Yuchen watched her enter the kitchen, then lowered his head to look at An An, "Let's go wash our hands."
"good."
The two men washed their hands one after the other.
After the noodles were cooked, Liang Xinwei served a large bowl to Fang Yuchen.
"So many?" Fang Yuchen was stunned.
"You work so hard, eat more."
She didn't know if it was her imagination, but Liang Xinwei felt that he had lost a little weight.
Fang Yuchen laughed and said, "If you raise me like this, I might become fat like a pig."
"Then you have to eat it every day."
Liang Xinwei walked out of the kitchen.
Fang Yuchen followed behind, half joking and half serious: "We are married, can't I eat every day?"
Liang Xinwei paused, then continued walking forward, "We have only been together for a long time, it is too early to get married."
Her tone was calm, but her heart was in turmoil.
His mother did not agree with them being together, and marriage was simply out of the question.
"How could it be early? Isn't there a flash marriage now? We can try it too."
Liang Xinwei put the bowl on the dining table, turned around, and looked at him intently, "Yuchen, are you serious, or are you just joking?"
Fang Yuchen looked serious, "Do you look at me like I'm joking?"
Liang Xinwei shook her head.
He chuckled, "Why are you so stupid? I'm proposing to you, can't you hear it?"
Liang Xinwei was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject, "Eat quickly, or your noodles will become lumpy. My name is An An."
After saying that, she hurriedly walked to An'an's room.
Looking at her back, Fang Yuchen frowned slightly. Is she trying to escape?
Entering the room, Liang Xinwei stopped, her nose sore and her eyes filled with mist.
How dare she imagine that their relationship would have a good outcome?
Thinking of what his mother said, it felt like someone was holding her throat, making her breathless.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" An An walked up to her, noticed something was wrong with her, and asked with concern.
Liang Xinwei came back to her senses instantly, raised her hand to wipe away her tears, squeezed out a smile, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the onions I just cut burned my eyes."
"Is it hard?" An An asked again.
Liang Xinwei shook her head, "I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. Come out and eat some noodles."
"Eat noodles."
Upon hearing this, An An ran out happily.
The smile on Liang Xinwei's face slowly faded, and she took a deep breath before slowly walking out.
Fang Yuchen was sitting in the restaurant, watching her coming. When he got closer, he saw her eyes were red.
"Are you crying?" Fang Yuchen asked.
Before Liang Xinwei could say anything, An An said first, "Mom is not crying, she just got smoke in her eyes while chopping onions."
onion?
Fang Yuchen frowned and turned to look at the noodles in the bowl. There were no onions.
She is lying.
But he didn't expose it, but smiled and said: "So that's it. Then be careful in the future."
Liang Xinwei smiled and said nothing.
While eating noodles, An An was talking, and Liang Xinwei would occasionally chime in. The rest of the time, she ate noodles quietly.
Something is wrong with her.
Fang Yuchen looked at her, his expression slightly gloomy.
After eating the noodles, Fang Yuchen asked An An to go back to the room to review her homework. He pulled Liang Xinwei to the balcony.
"What's wrong with you today?" Fang Yuchen asked with concern.
"I, I'm fine."
Fang Yuchen stared at her deeply, "Weiwei, I am your boyfriend. If something happens to you, you can tell me and I am willing to share it with you."
The emotion came to my heart instantly.
The corners of Liang Xinwei's eyes were moist, and she pursed her lips, "Yuchen, I'm really fine, don't worry."
"Then let's register our marriage."
Fang Yuchen's topic changed so quickly that Liang Xinwei didn't react and was immediately stunned.
"You are the first woman I have met in more than 20 years who made me think about getting married." Fang Yuchen took her hand and continued: "So, let's get married."
His vision gradually blurred, and hot tears burst into his eyes.
Liang Xinwei moved her mouth and almost agreed to him.
But when I think of Shang Ying, it's like a basin of cold water being poured from head to toe.
Instantly awake.
Now he is only in love with Fang Yuchen, but his mother is so opposed to it. If she and Yuchen get a marriage certificate, their married life may not stop for a moment.
"Why are you crying?" Fang Yuchen wiped her tears and teased with a helpless smile: "Are you too touched?"
Liang Xinwei took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and spoke slowly: "Yuchen, I'm not mentally ready to get married yet."
"Why?" Fang Yuchen asked doubtfully.
"Do you think getting married is as simple as getting a certificate?" Liang Xinwei asked him reluctantly.
"You want a proposal ceremony, right?"
Fang Yuchen misunderstood what she meant.
Liang Xinwei shook her head, "No."
"What is that?" Fang Yuchen didn't understand. They obviously loved each other, and getting married would give her more protection. Isn't it great?
Liang Xinwei gritted her teeth and asked bluntly: "Do your parents agree?"
Fang Yuchen was stunned, "Why do I need their consent to get married?"
"Because they are your parents. Without their blessing, even if we get married, it will be difficult for me to gain a foothold in the Fang family."
She made it so clear, he should know what she was afraid of.
"No, Weiwei, as long as we love each other, what other people think doesn't matter at all..."
"Of course it's important. What's not important?" Liang Xinwei took a deep breath and asked patiently: "They don't accept me or recognize me, and they even have other ideal daughter-in-law candidates. How should I get along with them in the future?"
Fang Yuchen frowned, "Weiwei, tell me frankly, have my parents ever looked for you?"
Liang Xinwei didn't answer.
But Fang Yuchen knew that her silence represented affirmation.
"Weiwei, listen to me." Fang Yuchen held her hand again, his eyes falling on her for a moment, "If my parents say something unpleasant, don't take it to heart. And the one you love It’s me, I don’t need to pay attention to them.”
"Ignore them?" Liang Xinwei felt sour in her heart, her grievances suddenly welled up, and she couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, so she blurted out: "I don't want to ignore them either, but my job is gone."