Su Qiao didn't expect such a reversal.

The old man thought that his carefully selected daughter-in-law not only put a hat on his son, but also tried to kill him.

He is so cruel, the old man must be ashamed to death now.

Naturally, I won't force Uncle Fu anymore.

Whether Lin Qing can be with Uncle Fu depends on the two of them.

"Actually, it's not that Third Uncle can't recover." Fu Yanxiu and Su Qiao intertwined their fingers and led them to the open space by the lake. "Did Third Uncle suddenly become ill a few years ago?"

Su Qiao had the impression that Lin Qing had said that Uncle Fu had good signs.

With someone he likes around him and taking good care of him, Uncle Fu can get better.

But a few years ago, things suddenly changed.

"That was also Yan Min's handiwork." Fu Yanxiu's eyes flashed with a cold light, "So, don't worry, Yan Min is dead."

Yes, even the old man would not let her go if she harmed Fu Laosan three times and four times.

Su Qiao only focused on digesting this. When she came to her senses, she realized that Fu Yanxiu had brought her to the open space by the lake.

There was nothing around except the tinkling sound of the lake water.

"Why did you bring me here?" Su Qiao asked.

Fu Yanxiu chuckled, clapped his palms twice, and the surrounding lights instantly lit up.

The surrounding atmosphere suddenly lit up, warm and romantic.

Su Qiao was infected by the color, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

The next second, fireworks exploded, and a whole spring bloomed in the air battle.

Flowers, birds, fish, and even dragons occupy the entire sky.

The New Year atmosphere suddenly picked up.

This unique traditional flavor made Su Qiao dumbfounded. Did Fu Yanxiu create a whole fireworks lantern show for her?

Just when she was about to complain about Fu Yanxiu, the fireworks in the sky changed their style.

Just now it was a festive atmosphere, but now it is full of pink bubbles.

Suddenly, "marry me" bloomed in the air.

One, two, three...

"Buckwheat, will you marry me?" The man next to him knelt down on one knee at some unknown time, and an open velvet box appeared in his hand.

The diamond ring inside is large enough, but not exaggerated, and the diamond surface reflects the light of fireworks.

"Marry Me" is still blooming in the air, one after another, as if it will not stop if Su Qiao doesn't agree, and they keep cheering from the side.

Su Qiao's eyes were filled with mist, her throat was choked, and she opened her mouth to say something.

But I couldn’t say it.

Fu Yanxiu's eyes shone with tiny light, and he didn't rush her, just waiting.

The fireworks continued to bloom, and it took Su Qiao a long time to find his voice, "Okay."

Fu Yanxiu raised the corners of his mouth and put the ring on Su Qiao's hand. She could clearly feel the heat and trembling in his palm.

The moment the ring was put on, Fu Yanxiu stood up and held Su Qiao in his arms.

Su Qiao raised her head, and everywhere she looked were fireworks. Marry Me was gone, replaced by love all over the sky.

Finally, the fireworks show came to an end in a huge colorful heart.

Su Qiao wondered how he could pinch the spot so accurately.

Fu Yanxiu chuckled in her ear, "Thank you Fang Zhengde. If you don't say anything, he will have to marry me all night."

Su Qiao laughed, her tears mixed with her smile, which made her look particularly beautiful.

Fu Yanxiu gently stroked the back of her neck with his palm, and his eyes wandered back and forth between her eyes and the corners of her lips.

Finally, he placed a gentle kiss on her upper lip, then moved to her lower lip, and finally deepened the kiss.

Su Qiao opened her lips slightly to welcome his love.

The wind was strong by the lake, and Su Qiao felt her heart burning, and then she was wrapped in a coat.

She placed her hand on Fu Yanxiu's chest, and her strong and solid heartbeat jumped in her palm. At this moment, she seemed to have a sincere heart.

A true heart that will always beat for her.

…

Backstage at the wedding, Su Qiao was pacing back and forth anxiously, muttering, "Why aren't you here yet? It's already time."

Zhao Siyan on the side was calm and composed, gently pulling on the satin gloves on her hands, "If you don't come, I won't come. One of them is good."

Su Qiao was speechless. He walked up to her and checked her makeup. "You have no conscience for saying this. If you weren't pregnant and got married first, I would have held the wedding long ago, okay?"

Yes, today is the wedding of Zhao Siyan and Kong Youqing, but the bride is already in place and the groom has not come yet.

As the bridesmaid, Su Qiao couldn't sit still, but the bride was very relaxed.

"I had a big fight last night. I was late on purpose today. What's the point of this wedding?"

Zhao Siyan, who had been a well-behaved woman for more than twenty years, suddenly deviated from the norm, fell in love with Kong Youqing, whom her family disliked, got pregnant before marriage, and now she is getting married despite her pregnancy.

Everything has deviated from her original track, but she is calm now, "No big deal, leave the father and leave the son, we women are beautiful alone."

Su Qiao felt a breath in her chest, sighed and went to call Fu Yanxiu again.

Still no one answered.

I don't know what these men are doing.

Seeing that the time was coming, Zhao Siyan slowly stood up and said, "Qiaoqiao, please accompany me to the front desk. Even if there is no groom, the banquet will be held today."

No choice but to deal with it first.

Su Qiao helped Zhao Siyan to the front desk. She overlooked the whole place, and everyone looked behind her. Without the groom, what kind of wedding would it be?

Zhao Siyan straightened her back and looked at everyone, "Thank you all for today——"

"Yanyan!" At the entrance, Kong Youqing rushed in, breathing heavily, holding a small crystal jar in his hand, grinning at Zhao Siyan with his teeth bared.

Su Qiao wanted to tell Zhao Siyan that this was not coming, but when she turned around, Zhao Siyan's eyes were red.

Why don't you care? It's all just to support yourself.

Kong Youqing ran over quickly, hugged her in his arms, and showed her the small jar in his hand, "You said the dew in the morning is the clearest. I picked it for you, so I'm late. I'm sorry."

Zhao Siyan beat him and cried in his arms.

Su Qiao looked at the two of them, feeling angry and wanting to laugh at the same time. How could he be so childish?

"Here, you have a gift too." Fu Yanxiu stood behind her at some point and raised his hand. Su Qiao saw a small transparent box in his hand, with a small snail lying inside.

Su Qiao suddenly remembered that she used to like lying on the window sill in the morning after the rain, watching the little snails lying down, which gave her a kind of fresh and upward vitality.

"Qiao Qiao, let's have a child too, okay?" Fu Yanxiu whispered in her ear.

Su Qiao's ears were numb from the shock of his lingering voice. Just as she was about to say something, she felt nausea in her throat and she vomited twice.

"Are my words so disgusting?" Fu Yanxiu smiled angrily, and then realized something, "Qiao Qiao, could you be..."

Before Su Qiao could say anything, Fu Yanxiu hugged her into his arms and pressed his forehead against hers, "Qiao Qiao, I want a daughter, as cute as you."