"Have you discussed this with my father-in-law?" Zhao Jianfeng has his own ideas.

"Do you still want to wait for others to offer to marry you? Are you going too far, son? " When Uncle Tian heard Zhao Jianfeng's tone, he blamed Zhao Jianfeng. According to his idea, he had already proposed to his wife's family.

"Uncle, where do you want to go? I mean, can we get married later?"

Zhao Jianfeng suddenly threw out this idea, let uncle Tian not from a Leng. According to his thinking, it's not easy for a good girl like Yang Xiaotong, no matter who she is, to catch up with her. Why should she drag on? Isn't he afraid of long dreams?

"Boy, are you confused? Do you want to come to a phoenix and ask for her husband? " Uncle Tian's eyes were round.

"No, I have an idea. Uncle Tian, don't you know?"

"You said Uncle Tian has been a little unhappy. Zhao Jianfeng has taken up the airs for such a good marriage. It seems that he doesn't know that heaven is high and earth is thick.

"The Chinese Qigong school we want to run will soon be located. I think if the speed is faster, the infrastructure of the school can be completed in a year. I think at that time, how about a double happiness? "

After that, Zhao Jianfeng looks forward to seeing uncle Tian.

In fact, Zhao Jianfeng had an idea a few days ago, and he also got Yang Xiaotong's personal consent, but he didn't dare to mention it directly to his father-in-law for fear that he might be misunderstood by his father-in-law. Just like now, as soon as he talked about it, uncle Tian would blow his beard and stare at him. If this matter is put forward in front of Yang Mingyuan, it will make him angry?

"What do you mean? Who is next to whom? What's more, this delay is only a year? I know all about it. Didn't Xiaotong have it? Do you want to have an unmarried first child? Boy, are you out of your mind? "

When he heard about Tian shutI, Zhao Jianfeng couldn't laugh or cry, because he knew that the so-called pregnancy was just a small plot between him and Yang Xiaotong at that time, but now he changed his mind.

"After examination, it is confirmed that Xiaotong is not happy, but just a reaction to a cold." Zhao Jianfeng wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare.

"What? You said you were fake pregnancies? " Uncle Tian's eyes were bigger than those of a cow.

"Who said it was a fake pregnancy? At that time, we didn't know. We really thought we were pregnant. In fact, it's just a misunderstanding, but you don't have to worry. If you are in a hurry to look after our children, we will give birth to one as soon as possible after marriage. " Zhao Jianfeng said with a bad smile.

But Uncle Tian was not happy. In order to promote their marriage, he didn't know how many unpleasant words he said to Yang Mingyuan. But now Zhao Jianfeng suddenly announced that the matter was gone. Didn't he get into an awkward situation?

"Who says you can't get married without being pregnant? According to the law of the country, you have to get married before you can have children. Don't be careless with me, you little boy Uncle Tian suddenly understood that Zhao Jianfeng took this as a reason. It was pure bullshit.

"It's like this, uncle Tian. I think, when we get married, we will invite some important people to come here. If you want to be the bridegroom, wouldn't it be too humiliating for you if all the guests are shrimp soldiers and crab generals? I want to make you look good, too. "

As soon as he heard that Zhao Jianfeng wanted to make his old Bangzi beautiful, uncle Tian looked at Zhao Jianfeng dubiously and asked, "who do you want to invite?"

"Ha ha, I'd like to invite some national famous people, whether it's the wedding ceremony or the school inauguration ceremony, but if you think about it, people are so busy after all, isn't it inappropriate for me to invite them again and again? Although your nephew has some contacts, I'm sorry to trouble others too much? "

"National? Who are they? " Uncle Tian no longer stares at Zhao Jianfeng, but looks forward to Zhao Jianfeng and asks. Now he began to imagine how beautiful he was at the grand ceremony.

Zhao Jianfeng counted nearly ten influential figures in one breath. In fact, three or two of them are enough for his glory.

"Are you sure you can invite them?" These characters sure enough weight, but Uncle Tian felt some unreliable. After all, it's a wedding of a small person. How can such a big leader be invited? So he shook his head with a smile and said, "old nephew, listen to Uncle Tian's words, let's not be too high-profile. They are big people who have a lot of money every day. When you get married, you want people to support you?"

"Yes, if we only get married, a few of them will never be present, because they will be taboo. They are officials. But what if I was in the name of the school inauguration ceremony? Is that fair and square? " Zhao Jianfeng is not without proud smile.

As a veteran, uncle Tian doesn't know how much positive influence this kind of important activity will have once the important people from higher levels participate in it?

"How sure is it?"

"If the two rituals go together, at least 70 percent." Zhao Jianfeng is full of confidence.

"Since you're so sure, I'll do this job for your father-in-law and promise him to agree to postpone the marriage until the school is completed." Uncle Tian is quite confident in his ability of ideological work.

"It's not procrastination, but postponement, OK?" Zhao Jianfeng said angrily.

"Yes, it is. It's not procrastination. " Uncle Tian immediately corrected himself.

Thinking all the way, I came to Yang Mingyuan's home. Seeing uncle Tian's face full of red light, Yang Mingyuan knew that the boy had some good news. And he did not ask, has been practicing calligraphy there, just waiting for Xiaotian can't hold himself out. This is a temper he has known for many years.

Sure enough, uncle Tian was holding a small teapot and watching Yang Mingyuan write there all the time.

To Yang Mingyuan's surprise, the boy drank tea there for a long time and read his handwriting for a long time, but he didn't fart.

However, the smile on his face told Yang Mingyuan that this boy must have something to do with his coming, and it's still a good thing.

When it was almost eleven o'clock in the morning, uncle Tian suddenly put down the teapot and said he wanted to leave.

People just walked to the door of the study, let Yang Mingyuan scold back: "you boy afraid is what fart didn't put?"

Yang Mingyuan has been writing, and did not look at Uncle Tian.

"You didn't ask me?" Uncle Tian stopped there, but he didn't mean to turn back. "It's almost noon. I have to go home for dinner."

"Don't go back. Let your sister-in-law do whatever you want. Let's have a drink. We haven't had a drink for a long time." Yang Mingyuan dipped in the ink and said without looking back.

"It's not very good, is it? Besides, it's too much trouble for my sister-in-law, isn't it Uncle Tian pretended to be reluctant.

"Don't you bother her before? It's not a meal. It's my treat, all right? " Yang Mingyuan turned around and gave uncle Tian a white look.

"Well, I'll give my life to accompany a gentleman today and let you drink enough at one time." Uncle Tian just came back.