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Chapter 944 940 Proposal

Chapter 944 940.Proposal

[Grandson, you are just a stinking idiot*, you will suffer the hell one day! Little boy! 】

This is Wang Xiaofei’s response to Wang Sicong’s Weibo post.

After everyone, including Xu Xin, read the news, Wang Sicong remained silent.

It seemed that except for the sneer just now, he was holding the wine glass and seemed to be thinking about something.

Xu Xin put down his wife's cell phone and saw that he was silent, thinking that he was really angry, so he quickly tried to persuade him:

"Okay, okay, this is obviously a bit over the top. Don't scold him. Didn't you just say it to yourself? Swearing someone loses his identity and loses his dignity. As for Yin Yang, he must be uncomfortable. This is obviously a rush. Reason. On our side, it’s even more wrong for him to curse others, so don’t be angry..."

"I'm not angry."

After hearing his words, Wang Sicong shook his head calmly:

"Why should I be angry? How can I really scold him? Even you know that you are in trouble."

"..."

Xu Xin's mouth twitched.

Thief Sun, Wang Xiaofei scolded you too lightly.

Need to increase intensity.

Then I heard Wang Sicong say:

"Back then, people scolded me in private messages for being much better than him. Where is he now? I was just thinking..."

At this point, he stopped talking.

Suddenly he turned to look at Di Wei:

"I'll bring Beauty Jiangnan over and give it to you as a gift, okay?"

Let’s not even mention whether he meant his words gently or not.

As soon as she said this, Yang Mi instinctively said:

"Don't..."

Wang Sicong was stunned.

"?"

"Can you please stop scaring Brother Qi?"

Hearing this, Di Wei quickly nodded:

"Yes, yes, I don't want it. Why do I want that... I don't want anything, don't be impulsive!"

She also refused.

But what Wang Sicong did next surprised Xu Xin.

He didn't say anything like "Don't worry about it, I'll do it" or "Just play with it" as usual.

Instead, he nodded thoughtfully.

Then he took the initiative to pick up the wine glass:

"Then don't do it. I don't think his family's affairs are too troublesome. Originally, he was planning to acquire South Beauty, but in the end, he would do something...the scene of the return of the God of War, which is quite interesting. Forget it, come on, let's go."

He brought the wine, and the others followed.

But Xu Xin was a little confused.

Lao Wang's way of handling this... is quite new.

Putting it aside, if nothing else is mentioned, he will definitely not be able to spare anyone just his mouth.

Even if Seventh Brother refuses, he still has to put on a posture of "I will give it to you, I don't care, I will give it to you".

But this time he was so understated and silent?

It's really surprising.

However, this thought only fleetingly passed through his mind.

After one sip of wine, nothing was left.

In fact, during this meal, I drank a bottle of 30-year-old Moutai.

Didn't even open the second bottle.

As soon as it came, Xu Xin's flesh ached.

Secondly, it seems that Lao Wang doesn’t intend to drink anymore.

Xu Xin thought that he wanted to keep a clear head and "fight", but in the end, his guess was met with a look from the young master like he was looking at a fool.

"I'll fight like a hammer. I'll let this matter ferment for a while and let everyone see his face. Do you really think I'm in front of the computer 24 hours a day? He deserves it too?"

In the end it was settled.

When the wine is finished, let’s drink tea instead.

Good tea is served.

Di Wei, who had only had a few drinks, acted as a tutor, teaching Nuan Nuan how to play the piano.

Nuannuan didn't want to learn, but was afraid of being beaten by her mother, so she dragged Yangyang to death.

Today, Wang Sicong was particularly unusual. He was rarely talking about "martial arts" with Yang Mi.

"Dami, can you teach me a few tricks? To keep fit. I've been feeling weak in my legs lately. I'm too lazy to go to the gym..."

"Okay."

Yang Mi didn’t think much about it.

After drinking less than two ounces, she saw her eldest son starting to study hard, and she immediately became excited to play the role of a strict father and a strict teacher.

As a result, as soon as the horse steps were put out, Wang Sicong said:

"Let's go outside, I want to play with a sword right now."

Xu Xin, who was originally wondering what his grandson was doing outside in such a cold weather, twitched his lips.

His abnormal behavior was immediately regarded as a drunken madness as it should be.

Yang Mi blinked, and immediately showed a "cowardly" look, holding the non-existent beard on her chin:

"Well, my good disciple, you know how to make progress. That's fine, my master will show you my skills today!"

"Walk!"

When the eldest young master heard this, he ran out. Xu Xin, who was sitting drinking tea, said stupidly:

"Remember to wear gloves."

Show your hands, don't you show your hands?

Baby, you have to wear gloves, it's cold, be careful of catching a cold.

There is no way, people who drink too much will chatter and gossip.

And as the two of them walked out of the house, Wang Sicong lit a cigarette from his pocket and said:

"Are you warming up?"

Unexpectedly, Yang Mi said directly:

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, just ask whatever you want to ask."

"..."

Wang Sicong was stunned.

Then suddenly I felt happy.

"Hey... I still can't hide it from you."

"I felt something was wrong just now. How many years have I been practicing martial arts? Except when we first met, you were curious to get together here, but now you stay away. If you are so proactive now, I guess there is something wrong with you."

Yang Mi said while moving her hands and feet.

It's really cold.

Frozen JIO.

"Brother Qi, what did you talk about this afternoon? I saw you reacted so strongly when I said I would bring South Beauty down to her at the dinner table?"

She knows Wang Sicong.

And it turns out that Wang Sicong also knows her.

Yang Mi was quite surprised:

"Is that the only thing you can tell from this?"

"Yes."

Walking to the weapon rack in the corner, he picked up a wooden sword and swung it while saying:

"You are so majestic and immovable every day, I don't understand why you said that I shouldn't scare Brother Qi."

"Hmm..."

After acquiescing to his offense, Yang Mi turned her head and looked inside the house, saying:

"In the afternoon, Brother Qi and I talked about your future."

The sword, which was originally as steady as an old dog, immediately trembled.

"What did she say?"

"Don't you two chat?"

"She won't let me chat. She said we should just live well now... I'm not saying she's on guard against me... She's not on guard against me, she just makes it very clear that we are separated."

Rarely, Wang Sicong, who was smoking a cigarette and holding a sword, showed a distressed look:

"Let's not talk about meals. For example, investment and financial management... At the end of last year, she deposited another 2 million yuan in the bank. And then she deposited 500,000 yuan at a time. I asked her why, and she said that if the bank went bankrupt, she could still seek insurance compensation. The maximum limit on the insurance side is 500,000 yuan..."

"Uh..."

"Then I said you really shouldn't do it next time So, I said that the domestic investment market is so good now, even if you can tell the difference from me, I can take you to invest, right? Just like that old Liu just now, let me say something unpleasant, if you want to put your millions of dollars with him, the annualized return can reach more than 10%, he won't want it. He feels embarrassed, the order is too small... But I know her temper, she doesn't care how rich she may be in the future, she is afraid that she will become poor again overnight. She definitely doesn't want her aunt to suffer with her, so these years it's either gold, insurance, or death..."

"What do you think? I mean what I saw her do."

Yang Mi interrupted him.

And now, the young master is even more distressed.

Even the protruding cigarette has become melancholy.

"I always feel that she doesn't plan to spend her whole life with me..."

"..."

Yang Mi's mouth twitched.

"Really, I was the one who took the initiative to meet my aunt, and then I took the initiative to take her to meet my mother...but she always does this. She is very clear with me, as if my money is very dirty. Okay, I won't ask her for money now, you can make your money, but...you want money to make money, I am an expert in this kind of thing, you can always listen to me, right? Well, it doesn't work. My friend's company in Shanghai is going public, I flattered him and asked him for the original shares, but he was stupid, thinking that I couldn't afford it, so I asked him to buy shares from his tiny company...In the end, I had already negotiated, but when I told her...she hid away as if she saw a flood or a beast...I really don't understand why."

"Then why don't you ask?"

"How should I ask?"

"I have never liked someone so much since I was a child. If I ask, she will be annoyed. What if she breaks up with me?"

At this point, he didn't care about the environment of Lao Xu's house.

With a helpless look on his face, he threw the cigarette butt on the grass and crushed it with his feet, which made Yang Mi's blood pressure buzz.

But she immediately heard the most speechless sentence:

"Da Mi, I don't feel safe anymore."

"..."

? ? ? ?

No.

You two...

Are you sick?

Are you teasing me here?

I'm a dog?

Trick me out of the house and kill me?

Can you let me take Xu Xin with me?

Can you kill us both together?

What a big mistake I made... I'm still freezing JIO!

Let you two treat me like this?

She was speechless.

But the silence made Wang Sicong a little anxious:

"Speak up!"

"..."

Yang Mi opened her mouth.

Finally...

A thousand words turned into a sigh:

"Alas..."

Looking at the love-struck Haodaer in front of her, she said earnestly:

"Let's say... Is there a possibility that both of you are insecure?"

"What do you mean? She is insecure? Why is she insecure? What's wrong with me? Don't you know me? After I got together with her, I was afraid that she would be unhappy. I even had to report to her in advance when my friends asked me to go to a party..."

The eldest young master looked ridiculous.

But the more he did this, the more hopeless the expression on Yang Mi's face became.

"I mean the lack of security... Is there a possibility that the pressure she bears is not to let the outside world think that she is with you for your money, and she also doesn't want your family to think so, so she tries her best to distance herself from all financial dealings with you... If I remember correctly, she should have told you that she wants to sign a prenuptial agreement with you, right?"

"Uh..."

"Brother, being with you is very stressful for any woman."

As Wang Sicong's brows gradually frowned, Yang Mi sighed again:

"Sigh... Your pressure is that she feels that she is very clearly separated from you, but have you ever thought about how many women in the world are willing to be very clearly separated from you? She is afraid of you, your family, or those around you. Everyone thinks she is with you for money, so whenever you mention money-related matters, she will stay away. Or maybe you two are weird and she doesn't understand. You don’t understand what she means. Tsk...it’s so good!”

Then, she roughly recounted what she and Di Wei had said in the kitchen in the afternoon.

Added:

"To put it bluntly, she doesn't know whether she is qualified for your future. You are also afraid that she has never thought about having a future with you. But in fact, in the eyes of outsiders like us... Seventh Brother is really quite sensible. She I don’t have any ambitions. The only thing I want is to have a place to stay, no matter it rains or winds.

Her mother is just worried about her daughter's future happiness. I think her world is quite simple, but also very ridiculous... Being a singer is to make money, and being an actor is also to make more money... As a result, the wealth is really overwhelming, but even approaching it feels hot. …

As for you, your family and growing environment have also led to this situation for you. When anyone approaches you, you will have an instinctive vigilance. It is this vigilance that makes you extremely afraid of losing any existence that can gain your approval... In my eyes, you two are actually "poor people" . Even more pitiful than Xu Xin and I were at the beginning. "

"Then how did you two deal with it?"

"The two of us? We didn't deal with it very much. We just let nature take its course... Well, don't tell me, our situations are somewhat similar."

She had a somewhat reminiscence look on her face:

"The period when I was most scared was when my career was just starting. At that time, I was a little famous and made a little money, but Xu Xin was different. He was really rich. At that time, I also thought, 10,000 What should I do if he and I are just playing around? Should I settle the money with him... I have thought about this and also worried about it. "

"What happened next? How did you change?"

"Then we got engaged. On the night after the Olympics, we got engaged."

"Relieved?"

"Not really... I just had a chat with my dad after I came back."

"What did Uncle Yang say?"

"After I told him my troubles, Uncle Yang... Bah! My dad said... you should not discuss these matters with Xu Xin. That would break the heart of the child Xiao Xu. I said you didn't provide a solution. Plan, my dad said: Marriage is a matter between two families, but love is a matter between the two of you. Whatever you two decide, then we won’t live with you. How your life will turn out, whether you will be overjoyed or joyful in the end, is determined by your destiny. It is destined by God and can be decided by humans, but it is not something you should consider now..."

The words have not yet finished.

"Squeak."

The courtyard door was pushed open.

Yang Dalin walked in with two bags of things in his hands.

Seeing the two people chatting, he and Yang Chunling were both stunned:

"What are you talking about here? Why don't you go inside? It's so cold."

Before Wang Sicong spoke, Yang Mi looked at the two whole chickens in her father's hand in confusion:

"How do I get two chickens back?"

"Brother Qian'er gave it to you, Liuda Chicken. I'll stew chicken for you two tomorrow morning!"

"puff……"

For no reason, Yang Mi burst out laughing.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"???"

Yang Dalin looked at his daughter as if he were mentally ill:

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay, it's okay... Come into the house quickly. Xu Xin and the children are in the house. I haven't seen grandpa and grandma all day, and they are making a lot of noise."

Hearing this, the old man also had a smile on his face.

"It has to be our eldest baby! Then you two can talk and don't freeze~"

After giving the explanation, he was about to enter the house with the chicken in hand.

"Hey, the chicken is in the refrigerator."

"Show Xiao Xu, this chicken is ready!"

"Pfft...hahahahahaha..."

In Yang Chunling's eyes, "I'm afraid I gave birth to a fool," Yang Mi burst into laughter again.

When the two of them entered the house, the children's voices of "Grandma~~~" came from the closed door. Yang Mi stopped smiling and said to Wang Sicong, who was also speechless:

"My father swore at the time that he would take my mother to travel around the world and buy a RV after I got married. Hahahahaha... look at it now... hahahahahaha..."

"..."

She laughs.

But Wang Sicong couldn't laugh.

At this moment, the door was opened again.

"Mom, come here! Come here!"

Yangyang pulled her mother into the house without saying a word.

Seeing this, Yang Mi nodded:

"Hey, okay, baby... let's go?"

"Go ahead and let me smoke a cigarette."

Yang Mi responded and followed Yangyang into the house.

When Wang Sicong was the only one left in the yard, he lit another cigarette.

Immediately afterwards, the door was opened again.

Di Wei, who finally escaped, walked out:

"What are you doing? Why don't you go into the house?"

"I smoke a cigarette."

"Did you practice martial arts?"

"Uh... no, I was just about to start. Isn't Uncle Yang coming back?"

"oh oh……"

Seeing this, Di Wei took off her coat from the hanger by the door and handed it to him:

"Hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't catch a cold."

"……Um."

Wang Sicong took the clothes, put them on, and turned to look inside the house through the window.

Lao Xu and Uncle Yang were sitting in front of the teahouse, drinking tea and chatting.

Da Mi and Aunt Yang were clapping their hands...

Looking at Nuan Nuan, it seemed like she was singing.

And Wei Wei was recording a video next to him.

Yang Yang looked like he had lost all hope in life, sitting on the side in a very decadent manner, with a gloomy look in his eyes...

Actually, this is the life he likes most.

That's why he likes to come to Lao Xu's house.

Lao Xu's house is full of people.

During the day, everyone is busy.

But at night, you can always see the family happily looking for some programs.

Or accompanying the children, or chatting and laughing around the TV.

This is what a home looks like.

But this scene... He really didn't experience much in his own childhood.

Of course, he wouldn't say something hypocritical about "my childhood missing"...

But, since he got older, he has become more and more determined about what kind of life he wants to live in the future.

It's this kind of life.

It's no longer that his parents are busy with work and send him to boarding school.

And they will definitely not choose Singapore as an outrageous place for boarding school.

No longer returning home with only the nanny.

He wanted to be like Lao Xu.

Or live like Lao Xu.

Marry a beloved wife and have one or two children of his own.

He could accompany the children to read, watch cartoons, or even go fishing, skiing, and experience all the wonderful things in the world.

He could also be lazy after the children went to school, sleep with his wife until they woke up naturally, then secretly eat a takeout meal, and then destroy all the cola, fried chicken, etc. before the children came back from school...

Home.

[Home]!

What he wanted was such a home.

Even... at this moment, he more or less finally understood why Da Mi insisted on not hiring a nanny.

Maybe... she felt that in this home, except for her family, everything else was redundant.

This home, even the air smelled of happiness.

So there was no room for outsiders.

Even servants who took care of life.

He suddenly felt very lonely.

But not in the general sense, but...

He wanted to have a home.

A real home.

Looking at Nuannuan and Yangyang, Da Mi, Uncle Yang and Aunt Yang, Lao Xu and their smiling faces...

He looked at them one by one, and then moved away one by one.

Finally, it landed on his girlfriend's face.

Qi Ge is really patient with children...

In every sense, he is like this.

If...

A scene appeared in his mind.

He also has a naughty son and a lovely daughter.

After he got off work, the car just stopped, and the door of the room opened. The two children ran over one after another, laughing and shouting loudly:

"Dad~"

He opened his hands and squatted down, letting the two babies with milky fragrance rush into his arms.

Behind him was Qi Ge, who had long hair and a gentle smile.

And with the door wide open, the aroma of chili and hot oil unique to the kitchen of Sichuan people came.

It aroused his hunger.

She would say to him gently:

"Just right, today I made everything you like."

And when I sat at the table, my beer and Qi Ge's beer, and the children's juice clinked together.

There doesn't need to be too many dishes.

Four dishes.

You have to learn to make fried tomato and eggs from Lao Xu's family.

There is a trick to making fried tomato and eggs in her family. Children will definitely like it and it goes well with rice.

Then stir-fry some pork, some green vegetables, and a chicken.

Maybe by that day, Qi Ge can no longer maintain his figure.

She will have a little belly, and even her face will be more than one circle rounder.

But it will feel softer to the touch, which will be better.

But she will still feel that she is a little fat, and I will quickly offer comfort...

Finally, the two of them go for a walk hand in hand. If they come across a snack stand, they will secretly eat a meal behind the children's back.

It's okay if the children don't find out. If they find out, they may cry loudly, and then I will admit my mistakes and coax them beside them, and promise that I will definitely do it next time...

Finally, time passes day by day.

The children grow up from babbling.

And his waist and back will become more and more hunched, and there will be more and more wrinkles on his face.

But... when his son gets married and has children, he will be able to say what he never had the chance to say:

"I learned how to balance work and family from my father. He was very busy at work, but he never neglected his family. I am grateful to my parents for accompanying me. Now, I am married and will have children in the future. I will pass on this companionship and will definitely make my children's childhood full of happiness..."

Is it resentment?

Is it regret?

Maybe.

He suddenly smiled.

He smiled and picked up the phone.

Dialed a number.

After a few "beeps", a voice sounded:

"Hello, son, what's the matter?"

"Mom."

He looked at the laughter inside through the window and said:

"I want to discuss something with you."

...

"One has no tail~One has no eyes~So cute~So cute~"

"Pa pa pa pa..."

"Oh, baby, you are so great! You sing so beautifully!!!"

In Yang Mi's excited kiss, Yang Yang, who was sitting on the ground, rolled his eyes.

I sang it all wrong, I don't know why you are so happy.

At this moment, he felt his eyes darken.

He subconsciously looked up and saw his aunt squatting in front of him:

"Yangyang, can you sing a song for me? I want to hear you sing."

"Yes!"

No problem.

You are beautiful, you are prettier than my mother, whatever you say is true!

He stood up and sang in a baby voice:

"Two tigers love to dance~The little rabbit pulls carrots obediently~"

While singing, he turned his head and looked at Nuan Nuan provocatively.

Hey, you don't know this song, do you?

Then...

"You are not allowed to sing! I can't sing! Don't sing!"

"Okay, Nuannuan, I won't hit Yangyang anymore~"

Being held in Weiyi's arms, Yangyang became even more excited:

"Blow the little conch, I will imitate the seagull to spread its wings and fly~~"

"Ah!!! Don't sing... Woo waaa..."

"Baby~ The gorilla points the deer for you~"

"Pah~"

"Baby~ The moon feeds you bamboo rat~"

"Hey!"

Ignoring his crying daughter, Xu Xin stood with Yang Dalin with a smile, clapping the beat with the son in the arms of the seventh brother.

There is no way, the twins have to do this.

Whoever cries, you have to ignore him.

If you ignore him, at most only one person will be wronged.

If you coax him, the other one will definitely be wronged.

Then it will be a competition of who cries louder.

And at this moment, the door was opened.

Wang Sicong walked in from outside.

Nuannuan glanced at her godfather and continued to cry.

"Wow~~~~~~~~"

I don't know if she was so loud to interrupt Yangyang's song or what she was going to do.

However, Wang Sicong didn't care.

Instead, he walked to Wei Wei and smiled and stretched out his hand:

"Come, Yangyang, let your godfather hug you."

Yangyang hugged Wei Wei's neck.

It seemed that if you dare to be presumptuous, I will cry.

However, Wei Wei took the initiative to send him over:

"Come, come, let your godfather hug you."

Who knew that after Wang Sicong took Yangyang, he squatted down and looked like he was going to put him down.

Then...

He didn't even get up.

Instead, he knelt on one knee and grabbed Wei Wei's hand.

"Seventh Brother."

"Woo wow... woo!"

Yang Mi instinctively covered her daughter's mouth with her eyes wide open, her mouth opened into an O shape.

Xu Xin and Yang Dalin's hands, which were about to take pictures, also froze.

Huh? ?

And Yang Chunling, who was originally taking a video of her granddaughter, was also dumbfounded holding her mobile phone.

But the phone camera instinctively turned around.

All of a sudden, except for Yangyang, who had a lot of "?" in his eyes, and Nuannuan, whose mouth was covered by her mother, everyone in the room was stunned.

Wang Sicong knelt on one knee and held Wei Wei's hand:

"Seventh brother, this happened suddenly, and I really didn't prepare a ring... I wanted to borrow one from them, but I don't know if it's auspicious or not... I'll make it up to you tomorrow. I originally had a lot to say... But now... I... just want to say... In all the futures I have imagined, the mistress... is you. Marry me, okay?"

"... Fuck."

Xu Xin's eyes were round.

Is this okay?

Urine ketones 2 plus signs, from the physical examination in October to now, it's always 2 plus signs, I'm waiting for a result tomorrow. I'll try to update normally tomorrow, and tell you the specific situation when the time comes. Alas.

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