Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

Ye Wen didn't care how long Old Lady Yun and the others could stay in the countryside. What she was most nervous about now was that she was about to go to the Fu family.

Today is New Year's Eve. Ye Wen brought gifts and Fu Yan brought her to the Fu family.

When Ye Wen got out of the car, she saw a lot of red lanterns hanging in the Fu family's yard, and a red carpet was laid from the gate to the door of the house.

Fu Yan was distracted for a moment when he got out of the car, and he checked whether it was his home.

He held Ye Wen's hand tightly and walked onto the red carpet.

Ye Wen felt something was wrong, so she whispered, "Your family's New Year celebrations are so prosperous, you even have to walk the red carpet!"

"Isn't it a bit like getting married?" Fu Yan teased.

The two had just taken a few steps when the door opened and a Maybach drove in.

Fu Xin and Ling Yun got out of the car.

When Ye Wen saw Ling Yun, she let go of Fu Yan's hand and ran over, "Sister Yun, you're here!"

Ling Yun touched Ye Wen's hair and asked, "Are you feeling okay?"

Ling Yun knew everything that happened to Ye Wen in the Yun family's old house yesterday. She thought she would see Ye Wen in a depressed mood today, but unexpectedly, the little girl looked quite energetic.

"It's good. I know who my biological father is and I have also recognized the true face of the Yun family. I have no expectations and no disappointments. I will just continue to live my life the way I should." Ye Wen held Ling Yun's arm and walked forward.

Fu Xin: …

Fu Xin walked to Fu Yan with a resentful look on his face, "Brother, I'll go with you."

Fu Yan glanced at Ye Wen and Ling Yun behind him. The two were chatting happily, so he could only leave first with Fu Xin.

Fu Xin's mother, An Yueyue, had been waiting in the lobby on the first floor. When the door was opened, she stood up and went to greet them, but she only saw the two brothers Fu Yan and Fu Xin. Her heart skipped a beat.

"You two came back together?"

Fu Xin said "hmm", went over to hug An Yueyue, "Happy New Year, Mom!"

"I'm not happy!" An Yueyue pushed Fu Xin away, "Where are my daughters-in-law? How come neither of them came? Are you useless?"

Fu Yan shouted to the outside of the door, "Wenwen, Lingyun, come in and talk. Aunt An is anxious to see you!"

It turned out that he was behind. An Yueyue then smiled and walked to the door to greet him.

Ye Wen and Ling Yun quickened their pace and entered the house. They both shouted at the same time: "Auntie An!"

"Hello!" An Yueyue pulled one of them with each hand, "Come and sit down."

An Yueyue was not unfamiliar with Ye Wen and Ling Yun, and it was not the first time she met them. She liked both of these future daughters-in-law very much.

She looked at Ye Wen first, "Wenwen, the last time I saw you was five years ago. You have changed a lot, from a little beauty to a big beauty."

Ye Wen smiled brightly, "Aunt An, you haven't changed much, you are still so young and beautiful."

An Yueyue is 45 years old this year. She is well maintained, with no wrinkles on her face, fair and delicate skin, and bright and lively eyes. People would believe that she is a little girl.

No one could resist the compliment. An Yueyue smiled and said, "Wenwen is really good at talking."

An Yueyue did not ignore Ling Yun. She would blush unconsciously every time she saw Ling Yun. "Xiao Yun, you are becoming more and more handsome, much more handsome than Fu Xin."

Ling Yun licked her lips, with a smile in her eyes, "As long as Aunt An likes it."

"I like you, I like you," An Yueyue held Ye Wen and Ling Yun's hands respectively, "I like both of you. The Fu family is so lucky to be able to marry you into the family."

"Mom," Fu Xin said, sitting opposite the three women with an unwilling look on his face, "What nonsense are you talking about? We haven't even gotten married yet!"

"Get married after the Chinese New Year!" An Yueyue glared at Fu Xin, ruining the mood and annoying his eyes. "I've discussed with your father that we'll prepare for your wedding after the Chinese New Year. If you're willing, we can do it together. If not, we can split it up into two days."

Fu Yan also came over, and after hearing what An Yueyue said, he looked at Ye Wen and said, "As long as Wenwen agrees, I don't care."

Ye Wen was stared at by several pairs of eyes, and nodded immediately, "I agree, as long as Sister Yun doesn't mind."

Ling Yun shrugged, "I don't mind. It's more fun with more people."

An Yueyue clapped her hands, "Great, the wedding is settled. I will definitely give you the most luxurious wedding."

Fu Xin: …

Didn't anyone ask for his opinion?

"Am I not one of the people getting married?" Fu Xin asked, "Why don't you ask me if I am willing?"

"Your opinion is not important." An Yueyue gave Fu Xin face and did not ignore him, but answered his question.

An Yueyue stood up and said, "Minmin, Xiaoyun, come upstairs with me and see the room I prepared for you."

Ye Wen and Ling Yun had to give face, so they stood up together and followed An Yueyue upstairs.

As soon as they left, Fu Jingming came down from the building. Seeing that there were only two brothers, Fu Yan and Fu Xin, in the hall, he looked at Fu Xin with disdain and asked, "Where is your mother?"

Fu Xin rolled his eyes and said, "Dad, can you please not only focus on my mom? My brother and I both came back with our own women, and you don't even care about us."

Fu Jingming said coldly: "Why should I care about your women? I only care about my own women."

This made a lot of sense and Fu Xin was unable to refute it.

The corners of Fu Yan's lips curled up. He must have inherited his father's infatuation. Once he set his mind on a woman, he would never change his mind.

Although An Yueyue is not his biological mother, she treats him very well and raises him as her own son. An Yueyue has always attended his parent-teacher meetings.

She never asked Fu Yan to give in to Fu Xin, and Fu Yan was obedient and had been suppressing Fu Xin since childhood.

Overall, Fu Yan lives an easy and happy life in this family. It would be better if he didn't have a biological mother.

Fu Jingming sat on the sofa and looked at his eldest son. "I heard that you took dozens of bodyguards to the Yun family's old house yesterday."

Fu Yan nodded and said, "I'm just lending some manpower to my future father-in-law."

"Future father-in-law?" Fu Jingming's eyes showed doubt, "Has Wenwen's biological father been found?"

"I know this," Fu Xin said from the side, "It was Yun Hezheng. He came to see Wenwen in person with the paternity test report the day before yesterday."

"It turned out to be Yun Hezheng," Fu Jingming said calmly, without much surprise, "What a fool! He didn't even know his own daughter had been hanging around him for more than 20 years."

"What's going on with the Yun family?"

Fu Yan roughly recounted what happened in the past two days. After listening, Fu Jingming frowned and said, "Wenwen is not an easy child. You should treat her well in the future. If you dare to let her down, I will break your legs first."

"It's not easy for Yunhezheng to recognize Wenwen. Without the old woman, there is still the Song family. Let Wenwen be mentally prepared."

Fu Yan's expression was serious. "I will not let Wenwen suffer any injustice, no one can do that!"

Fu Jingming looked at him meaningfully, his brows furrowed, "Protect your woman."

After he said this, he looked at his youngest son again.

Fu Xin immediately expressed his opinion, "Dad, don't worry, I will protect my woman."

Fu Jingming looked away and said, "Just protect yourself and don't hold Ling Yun back."

Fu Xin: …

I feel uncomfortable and want to cry!