Chapter 354: Each Has Their Own Thoughts; It Is Not Good for Them to Favor Either Side

Fu Yan Cheng had been in a very good mood, but upon hearing Third Sister-in-law's provoking words, his face immediately turned cold: "Third Sister-in-law, do not say such ambiguous things again in the future; saying too much of them makes people annoyed."

Zhang Yurong truly did not expect her younger brother-in-law to directly cause her to lose face in front of the whole family: "Fourth, no matter how you put it, I am still your sister-in-law; your words are far too harsh."

Fu Yan Cheng glanced at Fu Yan Hong beside Zhang Yurong: "Third Brother, do you still keep in touch with Sister Ruyan? I heard her life is not going very well now. You grew up together since childhood; when we were young, Sister Ruyan even said that when she grew up, she would marry you as your wife."

Upon hearing these words, Fu Yan Hong quickly raised his head: "Fourth, do not talk nonsense."

Fu Yan Cheng raised an eyebrow at him: "What, no longer pretending to be a quail? It is truly the case that one does not feel pain until the knife cuts one's own body."

Hearing his own Fourth Brother's words, Fu Yan Hong looked guilty and said: "Fourth, although your Third Sister-in-law harbored selfish intentions, she ultimately did it for your sake. Bringing back a wife with a rural household registration and no job, and then having children later, the burden in the future will be too heavy."

Fu Yan Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "A man who cannot support his wife and children is no man at all. Do not trouble yourselves with my affairs. Furthermore, I hope this is the last time you say such discouraging things in front of me. Also, in the future when my wife enters the household, do not say inappropriate things in front of her; otherwise, I will drag Third Brother to be my sparring partner every day I return."

Fu Yan Hong immediately caved in: "No, no, no. In the future, we will definitely not interfere with your affairs. Sparring partner is out of the question; my body cannot withstand it."

After speaking, he elbowed Zhang Yurong beside him, signaling her to speak.

Zhang Yurong also originally felt there was no hope and only thought of making one last attempt to strive; in her heart, she could clearly distinguish what was important and what was not. No matter how close a cousin is, she is not as close as one's own husband: "What your Third Brother said is right. Since you have decided, I will definitely not meddle blindly in the future."

However, in her heart she thought: Just wait; there will be a day when you regret it. What help can a country girl give you?

Her own cousin, Jiang Xiaoya, was a top beauty in the communications company of the army. Setting aside everything else, her beautiful appearance made her a credit wherever she went. Her own younger brother-in-law had such a good cousin to choose from but refused to select her, insisting on marrying a country woman; he truly had water in his brain.

Father Fu and Mother Fu had remained silent all along, as each had their own thoughts; it was not good for them to favor either side.

After eating, Fu Yan Cheng urged them again: "Mom and Dad, I have prepared everything. Do you want to take a look first so you have an idea in your minds?"

Mother Fu looked at her son who kept checking his watch and thought: This son is truly beyond saving. He has not even brought his wife back yet, and look at how anxious he is; it is truly unbearable to watch.

Father Fu took two bottles of Moutai that had been treasured for a long time from the house: "Take these along. When your older brothers proposed before, I also used these; it will be the same for you."

These were indeed good things, so Fu Yan Cheng did not refuse: "Thank you, Dad."

Mother Fu came out of the room carrying a bag, and heard her own son ask: "Mom, have you packed?"

Mother Fu was almost amused by his words: "Alright, let's go. I am afraid if I dawdle any longer, you will get angry with me."

Fu Yan Cheng felt a bit embarrassed at this moment: "If you had not kept urging me to start a family, I would not be so anxious."

After speaking, he carried the two bottles of Moutai and slipped away directly.

Father Fu shook his head with a smile and looked at his wife beside him: "Let's go; in a moment your son will urge us again."