Chapter 95: A Great Son-in-law
Fu Mingxue was taken aback by his words.
’Why would he say that?’
’But... I guess he’s right—’
’If we’re really going to live together, then this room will be his room too, won’t it?’
’It seems he really intends for us to be a real married couple.’
After giving her a deep look, Qin Wenhao changed the subject. "Do you have any requests for the wedding?"
Fu Mingxue immediately replied, "No, you can just handle it however you see fit."
’Oh, right.’ She remembered something. She hadn’t bought her wedding outfit yet.
’This won’t do. I have to go check the stores this afternoon to see if they have any ready-made clothes.’
"Okay. I’ll head back for now, then. I’m sorry to trouble you and Mom with the two children."
"Don’t worry about the children. We can take care of them."
’Just go already.’
Qin Wenhao walked out.
He said a few more words to Mrs. Fu before leaving—
A little while later, the two children woke up.
Mrs. Fu’s heart ached seeing that they didn’t cry or make a fuss.
"Grandma will cook some congee for you. We’ll stick to congee for the next couple of days, and after that, Grandma will make you something delicious."
The two children had weak stomachs and hadn’t fully recovered from their illness, so she couldn’t give them anything else.
In the afternoon, Qin Wenhao came by again.
He brought two slightly used wooden high chairs.
Fu Mingxue’s eyes lit up when she saw the two chairs. "Where did you get these?"
"I borrowed them from someone. This way, they can sit in them, and you won’t have to hold them all the time."
"These are actually great. If we added four wheels to the bottom and shortened the legs, they could sit in them and spin around for fun."
Qin Wenhao grew thoughtful upon hearing her words.
"Oh, right. There’s this, too."
Fu Mingxue looked curiously at the package he had just pushed into her hands. "What is it?"
"It’s the outfit for our wedding day. I had an old tailor make it."
"Huh? When did you have a tailor make this? You don’t even have my measurements."
Mrs. Fu, who was just walking out, said directly, "I gave them to my son-in-law. After we set the wedding date, he said he’d take care of the clothes, so I told him."
Fu Mingxue: ...?
’So they kept it a secret just from me.’
’But what was there to hide? Couldn’t they have just told me?’
She opened the package and saw a red, cotton-padded jacket. The style was simple, but it had a certain dignified air about it.
The pants were military green and cotton-padded, but not too bulky.
There was also a white shirt. The style was simple, but the fabric was excellent—a thick, high-quality cotton.
"Wait, you even prepared leather shoes?"
They were very fashionable little leather shoes.
The kind that was hard to find in a small town like theirs.
"A wedding outfit should be a complete set."
"—Thank you! They’re all beautiful." Fu Mingxue was a little embarrassed.
She hadn’t prepared anything for him, yet he had quietly prepared everything for her.
"You’re my wife; you don’t have to thank me. I’ll be heading back now."
Qin Wenhao was very busy. There was a lot he needed to prepare for the wedding, which was the day after tomorrow.
"Son-in-law, will you be back for dinner tonight?"
"Mom, I won’t be back. You guys go ahead and eat without me."
Mrs. Fu sighed with emotion. "Our son-in-law is such a good man! You’ve really married the right person this time."
"Mom, it’s just the beginning!"
’Some men have two different faces, one for before the wedding and one for after.’
’Who knows what will happen in the future!’
Mrs. Fu glared at her. "Our son-in-law is a good man. Mom trusts her own judgment. You two need to live a good life together."
Fu Mingxue didn’t comment.
Since the two children were there, Fu Mingxue didn’t go out.
But Mrs. Fu still went out for a bit.
When she returned, a three-wheeled flatbed cart was following behind her.