"Big brother, look at the marriage of these two children, how to decide." Lu Qingtian's legs were stacked together, and he squinted his eyes and asked Zhao Feiyan's father.

"Wedding?" Zhao Siheng, the son of the Zhao family, glanced at his daughter, and wanted to say what to do with such trouble, and now he will get married, but he has to say: "Qingtian, such a thing, you have to see what your father meant." ”

While their brothers were talking, Zhao Cheng walked away towards the living room with his mother's instructions in his heart.

"Optimus, here."

"Shi Bo ......" Lu Qingtian stood up respectfully, and after seeing the person in front of him sitting on the sofa, he sat down respectfully, and said without ink: "You always want to do this, what about Zi Yi and Feiyan's marriage date?" ”

"Then we will get engaged at the end of the year, and after the New Year, that is, on the second day of the second month of February, it will be an auspicious day, we will get married, how about the nephew?"

Zhao Chengcheng put down the tea cup in his hand, and said tentatively about the time that his mother had just calculated.

Lu Qingtian came to decide this matter, and he didn't ink and readily agreed: "What Shibo said is very right, just do what you want!" ”

And Du Wanting, who was standing on the side, and Yazhi, the corners of their mouths have always maintained a good curvature, looking at the speaker with a smile and not making any remarks.

Zhao Feiyan: "......"

After Zhao Chengcheng and Lu Qingtian set the wedding date, Zhao Feiyan went upstairs with light steps.

When she returned to her room and closed the door, the shyness on the face of the girl to be married was swept away, and she said with a light smile.

"Lu Zijiao, what can you do in the cow?"

"After all, I can't resist fate, I, Zhao Feiyan, am the one you are destined to marry home and be your wife."

"And Shen Jiani, even if she's safe now, I think my grandmother has already started to help me plan, isn't she?"

At dinner time, Lu Qingtian and his wife Du Wanting returned to Lu's house, and the husband and wife changed their outfits and came to the restaurant.

Seeing Mo Leng sitting in his former position, the two of them disagreed, and sat on the left hand side of Old Man Lu one after another.

At the dinner table where Lu Qingtian was there, Mo Leng sat on the right hand side of the old man again, eating with this family surnamed Lu.

Yes, Lu Qingtian was not at home, and he felt that it was very awkward for him to sit next to Du Wanting.

He would rather eat with his brothers than have a controversial person sitting next to him.

"Is this a family?" The people Lu Dingnian trusted the most were not his sons and grandsons, but Mo Leng.

Seeing that the man was sitting beside him, he sandwiched a piece of his favorite swordfish for him, and when he retracted his gaze, he glanced at the granddaughter next to Mo Leng who was speechless, and stroked his beard and smiled.

"Hehe, what does the old man say!" Mo Leng nodded and responded with a light smile.

Lu Qingtian, who was sitting on Lu Qingtian's left hand, squeezed his eyebrows at Mo Leng, then shifted his gaze and called out respectfully: "Father." ”

"How's it going?" Lu Dingnian retracted his gaze, blinked his eyelids a few times and asked.

Lu Qingtian, who returned to the family little by little, did not restrain his behavior, he took a bite of food and raised his eyes back to his father.

"Zhao Chengcheng said that the engagement banquet is scheduled for December 12, and the wedding date is in the next year, that is, February 2nd!"

"Three months ahead of schedule?" Lu Dingnian stroked his beard and nodded thoughtfully, indeed pondering the intentions of the Zhao family.

Lu Qingtian said disapprerovingly: "Yes!" He lowered his head and continued to eat, naturally he couldn't figure out what was good about this three months in advance.

"Wanting, you are thoughtful, do you see anything else?" Lu Qingtian's eyes flashed, and he looked at the person who didn't say a word and lowered his head to eat.