His Wife Calls The Shots

It happens when you are born and cannot be changed.

Tang Qianheng blinked, thought for a moment, and asked, "What is hand-in-hand?"

Tang Yi blushed and said: "You'll understand this kind of thing when you grow up. In short, you must be attentive to your father now. Don't forget, your mother and I have not gone through the divorce procedures. She was a suspended animation. It came from the law. Say, I and her are still husband and wife."

Tang Qianheng was serious: "I think it's better not to mention the past, dad, or it will only remind mom of your fault. After all, she and Uncle Cang didn't do it on purpose, but you and Auntie did it on purpose."

Tang Yi's face reddened again, and he didn't even catch his mouth.

"And Uncle Cang is very good. If Uncle Cang likes his mother, I think his chances of winning are greater than yours."

"I have investigated. Uncle Cang’s private life is very clean. He used to have only one wife. He was married by a family. He was divorced in one year and never remarried afterwards. He was all devoted to his career, as if his mother liked him. Types of."

Tang Yi frowned: "You kid, who is your father on earth?"

Tang Qianheng spread his hands: "I help my relatives or not, my sister taught me, and I listened to my sister."

"Oh." Tang Yi helplessly: "Then, if you don't mention the past, you can help your father drive the man named Cang away from your mother, don't let them meet, and then help your father talk about it in front of your mother. Good words."

"I think about it."

Tang Yi helpless: "You don't want your parents to reconcile?"

"I think, but I want my mother to be happy. I hate you quarreling the most. In this situation, you must be quarreling together.

Tang Yi was speechless.

The conversation between the two gradually became smaller in the ears of the robot, but soon, she heard other voices.

It was laughter.

Not far away, on the lawn covered by the university, Shi Chengan ran with a kite to help Feng Chuchu fly the kite.

In the cold weather, only lovers with sweet emotions can think of flying a kite in the snow.

After running for a while, Shi Chengan finally set off the kite.

Feng Chuchu pulled the line and put it higher and higher, smiling.

"Finally flew up."

Shi Chengan ran over and reached out to help her.

She hid her hand and said softly: "I'll do it myself!"

"I'm afraid your hands are cold."

"No, it's just a little bit." She pretended to be angry and gave him a blank look.

When he was nervous, he gave him a kiss and the two laughed.

Shi Chengan said: "Have everyone in your family discussed it? When is our wedding scheduled?"

Feng Chuchu raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say to marry you."

"Don't, Chu Chu, I've been thinking about this last night and I didn't fall asleep."

Seeing this, Feng Chuchu stopped harassing him, and said solemnly: "Because my second brother and sister-in-law’s wedding is at the end of April next year, it will only take more than four months. If we want to do it, we can only do so. Or later."

"Then advance!" Shi Chengan smiled.

Feng Chuchu looked at the kite flying higher and higher in the sky, and said: "But...my fourth brother also said that he and Wei Wu are also going to get married. They went to get the certificate a few days ago, and my aunt read the almanac happily. It seems that the wedding will be held in January."

"I got the certificate so soon? Isn't Feng Can returning to the music scene? He suddenly got married. Will those fans agree?"

Feng Chuchu curled his lips: "I don't care about them, my fourth brother doesn't care about this. Moreover, it's not just them. Lu Wanyu and Zeyue have heard that they will also do it, but they seem to have a trip to get married, not at home."

"Then it won't affect us, so let's ask my parents to come over to discuss with your parents tonight, the best, let's do it in February, how about?"

Feng Chuchu: "What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Shi Chengan hugged her and whispered: "I can't help but be in a hurry. I have been looking forward to this day since I knew I was kissing your baby."

Feng Chuchu blushed.

"If it hadn't been for Lin Wenyu's tricks, we would have been married." He said.

When talking about this person, Feng Chuchu looked upset, and then asked, "I heard that she was not dead?"

"Well, I didn't die, my life was big. I didn't die after hitting three arrows. It seems to be because she is an alien and has a strong physique. Oh, when I think of it, it is because she took the medicine given by Qianmen. That was to make Qianmen. The antidote for recovery is different from the ones that the general public is inoculated. Anyway, because of that medicine, she didn't die.

But it’s not better. I’m paralyzed. I can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of my life. I don’t know what to say. I’m living in a hospital. I guess I’ll have to hire someone to take care of me for a lifetime. I tried to bite my tongue. It's all white. "

Feng Chuchu resented: "This is good. If she died, it would be cheaper for her. Such a vicious person deserves to have lived so miserably. If she had regretted once before, she wouldn't be what she is today!"

Shi Cheng'an hugged her: "It's alright, let's not mention this unlucky person, let's fly a kite."

Feng Chuchu raised his eyebrows: "Well, there is another one here, you put this one."

The voices of the two went away, and the robot also came to the door of Dongyuan.

With the door open, Samoyed led a few puppies to run in the snow, making Qiao Shiwan and others under the porch laugh.

After seeing her, Qiao Shiwan and others were surprised.

"Hey, isn't Miao Miao upstairs?"

Yun Huan said, "It's a robot made in the appearance of a Miaoer."

A few people understood and nodded.

Feng Ying sighed: "Jingyun's technology is getting better and better. You can't see it unless you look at it carefully."

The robot passed them and walked directly to the next courtyard.

Several people continued to talk about the matter just now.

"According to me, young people now have Western-style weddings. That's good." Yu Hui said, licking melon seeds.

Qiao Shiwan shook his head: "I think that is too simple. Misuo and Axian are both casual people. They don't care about these forms. We have to check it out. In my opinion, we have a traditional and solemn Chinese wedding. The color is big red. The tone is better."

"What do you mean, mother-in-law."

Yun Huan smiled: "The child is happy."

"The children said let us decide, they don't care."

Qiao Shiwan thought for a while, then thought of Feng Can, and said: "The weddings of two pairs should have their own characteristics. I'll call them and ask them."

Call out.

At the same time, the airport VIP channel.

A large group of "volcano fans" held up cards to surround Feng Can, who had just got off the plane, screaming and cheering loudly.

Today is the first activity he ended after returning to the music scene. As soon as it was over, he came back immediately.

The reporters gathered around him and asked various questions.

The phone in his pocket was buzzing, and he was busy dealing with reporters and fans, but he couldn't answer the phone when he took it out.

The agent was around trying to clear the way for him, and the airport security came, but it was useless.

He was still blocked.

"Teacher Feng, come back from country C so soon, are you going to record the variety show of Big Mango? I heard that you are the tutor of this year, right?"

"Rumor." Feng Can smiled faintly.

"Then where do you rush to go in such a hurry?"

Can this question be asked?

However, Feng Can was in a good mood and answered.

"Go and pick up my wife from school."

The scream pierced the eardrum.

Feng Can smiled and escaped into the nanny car, only then did he have time to connect to his mother's phone.

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"Ah, why did it take so long to answer the phone?"

"Just got off the plane."

"That's right, Mom would like to ask you, what kind of wedding Xiaowu likes? Does she have an idea in her heart?"

Feng Can said, "Oh, this matter, don't worry, she said she wanted to wait until the wedding of the second sister-in-law and brother-in-law was over."

"That has to look like that too, eh?"

"Mom, you can figure it out, we can all do it."

The car came to the gate of Beijing.

Wei Wu has been delayed for two years because of his task, so he is now starting his junior year again.

When Feng Can got off the car, he covered his mask, bought a bunch of flowers, and walked quietly to Wei Wu's classroom.

She is still in class.

He smiled, then went in through the back door and sat down beside her.

The flowers were handed to her arms.

Wei Wu was startled, and then smiled on his face.

This surprise is a real surprise.

"How long will get out of class be over?"

"ten minutes."

"That classmate."

The teacher called out suddenly, and everyone looked at Feng Can.

Wei Wu covered his face.

"Are you our professional? Why didn't I see you just now?"

"Teacher, he is not! I'm sure!" the other students said.

"Who are you? Are you here to listen?" the teacher asked.

Wei Wu raised his hand: "Teacher, he is my boyfriend."

"No." Feng Can hugged her and said, "I'm her husband, I got the certificate!"

Everyone laughed and booed.

The screen returns to Fengzhai East Garden, and the garden is full of snowflakes fluttering.

The robot walked to the second floor and looked to the balcony. He saw Qianmiao holding a pair of scissors to build a potted plant on the balcony. The phone next to him was playing video.

"I'm in Jindan Country now, they have received me, but I still can't see Luo Yan, how about you say something to him for me?"

That is Yu Manman's voice.

Qianmiao's expression was light, and his voice was as cold as water: "I never interfere with his feelings."

"But he listens to you the most. He was busy working around Kunlun a while ago."

"These are two different things."

"Oh, Miss Tang, help, help?"

The corners of Qianmiao's lips were slightly raised: "I won't interfere with his feelings, you, come on."

Just as a phone call came in, she ended the video.

The caller is Lu Wanyu.

"Miscellaneous, we have arrived in Australia."

"have a good time."

"Let me tell you, your brother, this wicked pen, just lost his way."

Qian Miao sat down lazily, leaning against the rocking chair.

"That's right, I just arrived at the hotel with him. I slept enough on the plane and wanted to go to the nightclub to have fun. He took me to a bar he was familiar with. He disappeared soon after sitting down. Call He said he was lost."

"Ouch, he's back."

After listening to Qian Mian, he raised his lips and said, "I'm afraid it is, I've seen an old friend, I'm afraid you will misunderstand."

Lu Wanyu: "Huh?"

After three seconds of silence, she reacted.

As a result, her voice reprimanding Cang Zeyue came from the other end.

Cang Ze explained louder: "It's all in the past tense. I just met occasionally. I didn't let you know you because I was afraid of your misunderstanding. Really, Xiaoyu, I didn't know you at that time. They were all in the past tense. , I only see you now! Really!"

"Suffer to death!"

Although noisy, but very happy.

Qian Miao hung up the phone, and was about to put down the phone, but saw the robot approaching him.

Hand her a red string bracelet.

She is not very surprised.

"Master, this mission has been successfully completed, Mr. Bai has something to bring to you."

When the words fell, her eyes immediately projected a blue screen.

Above is the picture of Bai Mucheng at the door.

She received that sentence.

After reading and listening, Qian Mian looked into the distance, his thoughts flying.

After a long time, she slowly rolled her lips, her eyes felt relieved.

"Start the appearance adjustment program."

The robot nodded, and immediately changed its appearance.

Qian Miao let her go down.

On the quiet balcony, she stroked her belly, looked at the pure sky, and hummed an unknown melody.

The rocking chair shook lightly, complacent.

After a while, she turned her head and shouted into the study: "Brother Xian?"

"Axian?"

"Husband?"

The sound of footsteps came, and the man was wearing a pair of glasses, a dark blue sweater, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and sawdust on both hands.

"Huh?" He looked at her, "Do you want something to drink? Or something to eat?"

Qian Miao shook his head, walked to him, stared at the sawdust in his hand, and said, "I haven't done it yet?"

"Almost." He smiled, put his arms around her, and bowed his head to give him a kiss, but was blocked by the baby in her belly.

Both of them laughed.

Feng Xian had to bend over and put a kiss on her lips, which was reluctant.

He took her hand and walked in to show her the finished product.

On the table is an intricately crafted woodcarving, a birthday gift he gave her a few years ago: star cloth.

It is a woodcarving artwork made with her as the object. On the goddess statue, one hand holds a mask and the other hand carries a galaxy-like beautiful gauze.

Many of her names are engraved on the gauze.

Yuan Xin, Bai Mi, He Zhiqing, college entrance examination scores, fire behind the boss, LM boss, hacker hunt, Fu Shen... and the newly added Hua Zijin, Jin's shareholders and so on.

He said that after adding these, it was complete.

He also made figurines of two dolls, and a man.

The man and the child accompany the woman, making the statue that once looked domineering and sacred, and now there is a sweet tenderness.

"Um." Qianmiao looked at the statue and suddenly felt movement in his stomach.

Feng Xian frowned: "Uncomfortable?"

"No, they kicked me."

Feng Xian lowered her head and pressed her belly, majestic: "Goodbye, don't make trouble for mother."

A few days later, the weather cleared, and many people went out for fun.

Today's bookstore is extremely lively.

Just because of the listing of a comic, it attracted a large number of fans to buy it.

A student ran to the door and asked the boss: "Boss, I want Wang Chuan's new comic "True Big Brother", do you have any more?"

"Yes, it just arrived, but it sells very quickly, but many people want it!"

"Okay, give me five books, I'll give it away." The girl smiled.

After a while, the boss took out five brand-new comics.

She was very precious and put it in her schoolbag carefully.

This is a story about a girl named Tang Qianxiang. Once it went on the market, it was sought after by the majority of fans.

It is said that the author originally wanted to paint the story of a woman named Cang Lan, but unexpectedly, he was impressed by Cang Lan’s opponent, a woman named Tang Qiantang. Finally, he changed the story to hers. .

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