The Blessed

Yan Shengrui felt so speechless, the corner of the mouth had a slight twitch. Isn’t that some common sense? Be it men or women, reputation is the most important. In case that one side went back on his/her words after getting engaged and maliciously damaged the reputation of the other party, a couple needed to go to the yamen to register, and then they could receive their marriage paper after getting married. Before that, if one party meant to cancel the engagement, he/she had to get the other party’s approval, and offer some amount of silver as compensation. Of course, it wasn’t so troublesome in the countryside. Engagement done after the two parties exchanged their love tokens. And that was also why people often heard someone canceled the engagement in countries.

“Really? But even if two people get married, they still could divorce. So what’s the point of the marriage paper? You? Don’t even think of it. Once the magistrate hears the name Yan Shengrui, he’d be so scared and may wet his pants.”

After listening to what he said, Ling Jingxuan shook his head as he felt amused, then got up to go to the workshop. As for the marriage thing, at least when he had time in the evening to think about it, although he personally felt it didn’t matter whether he got married or not.

“What do I care if he pees in his pants or not? Jingxuan, how about we go to the yamen to register when we have time a few days’ later?”

Catching up and embracing him, Yan Shengrui began to act ‘shamelessly’ again, rarely they talked about this topic, absolutely he would never allow him to fob him off like this.

“If you feel bored, you can go up the mountain to pick wild fruit, recently we are quite short of it.”

Throwing him his white eye, instead of pushing him away, Ling Jingxuan directly dragged him towards the factory, Yan Shengrui pouted, “It’s already autumn, and we have already picked all the wild fruit in there. Don’t try to switch the topic! You haven’t answered me yet.”

“Can you be a little more bothering? What’s the use of getting engaged? How about this? We’ll directly get married. What do you say?”

Unable to stand his being thick-skinned, Ling Jingxuan abruptly stopped his steps and said to him bitterly. Yan Shengrui instantly replied, “OK, we’ll hold the wedding now.”

He couldn’t wait, anyway, now he had regained most of his memories, only a key piece of jigsaw puzzle los. Instead of waiting endlessly, he’d rather get married as soon as possible, anyway, he only wanted him for the rest of his life.

“All right.”

This time Ling Jingxuan was quite straightforward, after saying that, he turned around and walked away. Yan Shengrui, who obviously didn’t expect him to agree so quickly, froze there like a fool, after quite a while, he came to his sense and catch up.

“You said it! Don’t regret! We’ll get married on October 1.”

“Got it.”

“Don’t just say it. You got to get prepared.”

“Yes, I know, you have the final say, right?”

“That’s more like it…”

They talked as they were walking, and finally made such a hasty decision for their whole life thing, but they didn’t notice that, shortly after they left, the door of Chu Ci’s room suddenly opened, two little buns’ heads stuck out. After making sure they had gone far, the small bun turned around to embrace his elder brother, “Ge, did you hear that? Daddy and father are getting married.”

That little face was stained with a bright smile, even he knew what marriage represented.

“Hmm, I heard it too, then no one will gossip behind daddy.”

Ling Wen also showed a rare naive smile, about how hurtful those gossips were, he knew better than his little brother and even his daddy. Although they had never said that, actually they had been expected that daddy and father could get married as soon as possible.ραпdα `nᴏνɐ| сom

“Yey, that’s wonderful, Tiewa, Uncle Chu, Brother Yan, our daddy is finally getting married, in the future no one will call me bastard, great…”

The small bun excitedly made turns in the whole room, but his words made Chu Ci and Chu Yan so sorry. Prince Sheng’s legitimate sons grew up under people’s swear words. Who would believe that? Some day, when they strike back, those people would be so dead!

“Congratulations, Wu, then should I call Uncle Sheng father?”

Tiewa rushed up to hold his hand and spun around with him. His little face was also full of smiles. He liked his adoptive daddy and also Uncle Sheng.

“On right, Uncle Chu, how should Tiewa call our father then?”

Ling Wu also did not understand and could only ask Chu Ci.

“Adopted father, so that you won’t get mixed. But Wu and Wen, if Shengrui and Jingxuan really get married, you should also change your names!”

Bending over to embrace Tiewa, Chu Ci’s eyes were looking at the two brothers. Descendants of the Yan imperial family should change their surname to Yan.

“Why? I like my name Ling Wu, and I also like to be daddy’s small bun.”

Hearing that, Ling Wu asked, head tilted. Before Chu Ci opened his mouth, Ling Wen took his little brother’s hand and said earnestly, “Are you silly? Daddy is getting married with father, and we should follow father’s surname then. Tiewa also follows Uncle Zhao’s surname, see?”

“Is that so? So I have to change it to Sheng Wu? But that sounds awful. Or you change it to Sheng Wen, and I am still called Ling Wu?”

The small bun pouted up high and held his elder brother’s hand in his arms. It seemed that after changing his name, he was no longer his daddy’s son.

“Well, you should go ask father and daddy, Wu, how about we ask about it before sleeping at night?”

Ling Wen touched his little face dotingly. Clearly he himself was also a five years old kid, he behaved like a little adult.

“OK, father loves me most, he will certainly agree.”

pαndα`noνɐ1~сoМ Ling Wu finally felt thrilled, and a smile was blooming again on his small face. Chu Ci shook his head as he found it so amused, “It’s not surnamed Sheng, but Yan. Shengrui is your father’s name, and Yan is his surname. So your names would be Yan Wen and Yan Wu!”

“Not good either, I still prefer Ling Wu.”

Without even thinking, the small bun reflectively denied the new surname, while Ling Wen gave Chu Ci a strange look, but said nothing, just secretly wondering how father had a surname, even he had never heard it from daddy, how did Uncle Chu know???

“Hehe…”

Chu Ci and his son smiled each other, wondering how Yan Shengrui would react if he found out that his sons hated his surname.

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