"That’s right, Xiao Yu agreed to be with me."
At this moment, Tang Jun finally understood Lian Qingyang’s earlier excitement and overwhelming emotions.
Tang Jun was so happy that he wanted to announce to the whole world that he was with Yuan Yu, and tomorrow he would go to the Yuan Family to propose. In the near future, Yuan Yu would bee his wife.
"Xiao Jun, did you say you’re going to propose to the Yuan Family tomorrow?" Zhang Hualian stared at Tang Jun and asked.
"Yeah." Tang Jun nodded.
Zhang Hualian raised her hand and slapped Tang Jun, leaving him stunned.
"Mom, what’s wrong? Don’t you want me to bring home a daughter-in-law?" Tang Jun looked at Zhang Hualian in confusion. Besides, doesn’t she really like Yuan Yu?
"Mom, don’t you really like Yuan Yu?"
"You won’t disagree, will you?"
Tang Jun realized this possibility and immediately looked to Tang Yue for help, saying, "Sis, you have to help me. Doesn’t everyone really like Yuan Yu? Why disagree?"
Tang Jun’s anxious look directly amused Tang Yue.
Beside him, Lian Qingyang laughed heartily. He had always been teased by Tang Yue for being silly, but now there was someone even sillier.
"Xiao Jun, call me brother, and I’ll tell you why." Lian Qingyang felt like he was turning the tables. Back then, he made a lot of jokes to get back the gold, and now, seeing Tang Jun like this, he saw himself in the past.
"Bro."
Tang Jun didn’t even think and said it.
Lian Qingyang: "..."
"Hurry up and say it." Tang Jun urged impatiently.
Everyone present looked at Tang Jun and laughed. Lian Qingyang cleared his throat and said, "Silly, you’re going to propose tomorrow. Are you going there empty-handed? It’s no wonder they won’t kick you out. Also, you want to bring someone’s daughter back?"
"Uh..."
Tang Jun was reminded by Lian Qingyang and instantly understood what was going on. Of course, when proposing, you have to bring a betrothal gift. You can’t just show up empty-handed at someone’s house asking to marry their daughter.
"Mom and Dad, I, I didn’t think it through. I just wanted to finalize it quickly." Tang Jun awkwardly hung his head, as he had pletely forgotten to consider this matter.
Tang Zhengde went back to his room and fetched a book, searching through it mystically, and said, "Hualian, tomorrow is a good day; let’s go tomorrow then."
"Okay."
Zhang Hualian replied, looking at Tang Jun with gratification and remarked, "In the blink of an eye, Xiao Jun is getting married. Back then, when Xiao Jun was born, he was so small and thin."
"Mom, who isn’t small and thin when born?" Tang Jun quickly interrupted, because if she continued, his mom might bring up his bed-wetting stories, and that would be too embarrassing.
"Okay, okay, not talking about that. Just saying when proposing, if we’re like you, thinking of one thing after another, then forget about proposing tomorrow." Zhang Hualian couldn’t help but plain. This was her own son. If he weren’t her real son, Zhang Hualian would have slapped him hard.
Going to propose tomorrow and just telling mom and dad today.
Such a thing as betrothal gifts need to be prepared. Thankfully, thankfully, Zhang Hualian was hoping for Tang Jun’s wedding, so the betrothal gifts had been prepared long ago. Tomorrow, they only needed to add some fresh fruits and discuss the betrothal gift.
The Tang Family, bustling with discussions over the proposal.
The Yuan Family.
Yuan Yu went home to pick up some things and then went to the Yuan Family.
"Is the sun rising in the west? You busy person, how e you’re back?"
Mr. Yuan looked at Yuan Yu returning, surprised.
Usually, Yuan Yu, this doctor, is busier than him, the boss.
Getting her to e home for a meal was not easy.
Now, without any occasion, Yuan Yu suddenly came home?
And she brought a bottle of fine wine?
What was her intention?
Mr. Yuan wondered silently but didn’t say much, pretending not to see.
"Acpanying you for a meal. Look what I’ve brought you?"
Yuan Yu smiled and handed over the wine, saying, "This is my precious collection. How about it, the one you’ve always wanted to drink."
"Not great." Mr. Yuan glanced casually and said, "The better the thing, the tougher the situation is."
Yuan Yu: "..."
Is her dad a worm in her stomach?
"Let’s eat."
Mr. Yuan motioned to the housekeeper to add another set of utensils, his gaze couldn’t help but shift to the wine in Yuan Yu’s hand.
There’s a wine cellar at home, but because Yuan Yu emphasized multiple times not to let him drink too much, she kept the key. Yuan Yu’s apartment also hides quite a lot of good wine.
"Dad, e on, smell it, how fragrant." Yuan Yu said with a playful smile, pouring him the wine.
Precious wine kept for a long time, even just pouring into the glass, the aroma overflowed, making him inhale deeply and swallow, this wine is really fragrant.
"Just say it quickly." Mr. Yuan urged. Without Yuan Yu stating her purpose, he had no interest in drinking.
"Well..."
Yuan Yu paused, blinked her eyes, faced the urging eyes of Mr. Yuan, and squeezed out several words to say, "Tang Jun is ing to propose tomorrow."
"Who?"
"Propose?"
Mr. Yuan was about to grab a peanut when it suddenly dropped to the floor.
"Tang Jun, he’s ing to propose tomorrow." Yuan Yu lowered her gaze, simply making things clear.
Silence fell in the room.
Yuan Yu stealthily lifted her eyes, seeing Mr. Yuan speechless, made her somewhat uneasy.
"Dad." Yuan Yu tested him by calling him once.
Mr. Yuan glared at her and said, "You brat, he’s ing to propose tomorrow, and you’re only telling me now? When did you two get together?"
Mr. Yuan lifted his wine cup, drained the wine within it. Fine wine fell down his throat, bringing fort all over, yet the feeling of a beloved treasure being stolen away lingered!
"Today."
Yuan Yu couldn’t help but retreat a little.
"What?" Mr. Yuan seemed not to understand.
Yuan Yu then explained carefully, summarizing briefly her situation with Tang Jun. Essentially, they officially got together today.
Mr. Yuan stayed silent for a long while before saying, "Then why did you bring wine? Do you want me to be too drunk to meet the in-laws tomorrow?"
Mr. Yuan looked at the wine Yuan Yu brought along while feeling a pang of regret, knowing this wine wouldn’t be touched today.
Mr. Yuan recalled the taste of just one sip of the wine, drank too hastily, seemed only to taste the aroma, the deeper flavor wasn’t savored.
"Dad, you agreed?"
Yuan Yu excitedly looked at Mr. Yuan, thinking he would scold her harshly. She was so nervous ing over.
"If I don’t agree, will I just watch you bee an old maid?" Mr. Yuan said irritably, murmuring, "I’m telling you, if Tang Jun dares to bully you, I’ll definitely beat him till he’s toothless."
Mr. Yuan, with his chubby fingers poised, issued a fierce warning.
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