Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

The wedding photos took a whole day to take.

An Nansheng adjusted his attitude and decided not to treat this wedding casually just because he had a failed marriage.

This is disrespectful to Mu Fucheng and also disrespectful to their feelings.

After some secret self-reflection, An Nansheng quickly corrected his attitude.

She never wastes time feeling sorry for herself. If she finds she is wrong, she corrects it immediately. If someone else is wrong, she lets them correct it.

We had dinner back at Xu Garden, and while eating, I discussed the details of the wedding with Mu Fucheng and Xu Xinci.

After all, Xu Xinci and Mrs. Mu are both old, and there is still a generation gap between them. She actually raised some detailed questions.

The Mu family attached great importance to Mu Fucheng's wedding, and even asked a master from the temple to calculate the day for the betrothal gifts.

This process is a little different from before because some betrothal gifts are custom-made and require a longer production period.

Therefore, the betrothal can only be arranged after the engagement, but there is no need to be so particular about it now.

Two months later, all the betrothal gifts prepared by the Mu family finally arrived one after another.

On the day of the engagement, Xu Xinci woke An Nansheng up early in the morning.

Seeing his mother with delicate makeup on and a somewhat nervous expression, An Nansheng was amused.

"The Mu family just sent a betrothal gift today. What's there to be nervous about?"

Xu Xinci rolled her eyes at her:

"I don't know. I'm even more nervous than last time you got engaged."

Said in a daze:

"I'm still a little panicked, especially when I think of Fu Cheng's extravagant spending. I'm even more panicked."

The man who came to settle down the second time and brought gifts with him in his car, will not just move all his belongings here this time when he proposes marriage?

The more Xu Xinci thought about it, the more nervous she became, because it was really hard to say.

Apart from anything else, the An family doesn't have that much stuff as a dowry.

Although the entire An family, including the two old people in the family, belong to An Nansheng, I am afraid that the entire An family’s combined income cannot match the betrothal gift given by Mu Fucheng.

Stamped his feet anxiously:

"I've been so busy lately that I forgot to remind Fu Cheng to keep a low profile."

An Nansheng washed his face and brushed his teeth leisurely, and did not forget to laugh at his mother:

"Why don't you call him now and ask him to cut the betrothal gift in half and leave the rest at the Mu family instead of sending it to us."

Xu Xinci was really panicking. Seeing her daughter being so carefree, she was so angry that she wanted to hit someone:

"Stop making sarcastic remarks and quickly pack up and come down to eat."

"A lot of people will be coming to the Mu family today. I have to check the menu again."

"Hurry up, we have a lot to do today. Hey, how about having someone send over a case of good wine? Which do you think is better, red or white?"

An Nansheng: "The red one, right? The white one is in the warehouse. I'll go find it later."

Xu Xinci: "Okay, okay, come down quickly."

Left in a hurry.

As An Nansheng finished washing up, his cell phone rang.

It’s from Mu Fucheng.

Because he had to pay the betrothal gift, this man just returned to the Mu family last night. He hadn't seen them for a whole night, but he called early in the morning.

He didn't say much, just mentioned that they would leave from Mu's house at 9:09.

It was decided by Mr. Mu, implying longevity.

Mu Fucheng was originally a casual person, but he was particularly harmonious with Grandpa Mu on the matter of marriage. He basically cooperated with the old principles and rules that the old man insisted on.

An Nansheng glanced at the time. It was almost eight o'clock, so he really couldn't dawdle any longer.

She also became nervous because of Mu Fucheng's call.