Chapter 291
This day's meeting was regarded as the engagement day for Nie Lingchuan and Qi Xuening.

The betrothal gift is a villa in the capital.

After that, Qi Xuening stayed in the Nie family.

On Sundays, she would go to the old house with Nie Lingchuan, and Songsong also liked her very much.

In early March, the two went to get the certificate.

In the middle of the month, a twenty-seat banquet was held at the hotel and relatives and friends were informed.

A man and woman over forty got married.

They are all first marriages!

"Teacher!" Bai Zhan found Nie Fuyao. He was holding an object the size of a table tennis ball in his hand, "It's done."

After that, he pressed it lightly, and with a "bang" sound, Bai Zhan's whole body was wrapped in it.

Everyone stepped forward.

Nie Fuyao held a pen and stabbed at the sphere.

But it was bounced back by a soft but elastic force.

This is a special metal synthesized from a variety of materials. It is very thin, has extremely strong toughness, and has extremely high load-bearing capacity.

And it can only be opened from the inside, making it a good self-defense equipment.

"Go try it outside!"

Nie Fuyao was the first to walk out of the laboratory.

Bai Zhan put away the protective shield again and followed with everyone.

There was an open space in the courtyard, and Nie Fuyao asked the students to find some sharp weapons.

When Bai Zhan activated the protective cover again, everyone began to test its safety performance.

This protective shield is very thin, but even if it is thin, it is still "metal".

Mao Yusen took a fruit knife and stabbed it into the protective shield. Not to mention piercing it, not even a trace was left on the surface.

After that, there were saws, bricks, hammers, etc., and all kinds of guys took turns.

Bai Zhan sat cross-legged inside and couldn't even hurt a hair.

This movement caused other big guys to come after hearing the news.

After everyone saw it, discussions continued.

"Is it expensive?"

"How effective is the shock absorption?"

"How much force can it withstand?"

"If you use it, it will be very useful."

"If it's not expensive, it can be widely used by all people, especially in earthquake-prone areas and coastal areas."

"It's a closed space inside, right? How long can oxygen be sustained?"

"The contracted form is only about the size of a table tennis ball and is easy to carry. This is a good thing."

"The space inside is not small. What materials is it made of? Xiao Nie, is it convenient to disclose it?"

Nie Fuyao handed them the compiled information.

"Can it be made into clothes..."

This thing is invulnerable and extremely effective.

Many big guys gathered together and started a lively discussion.

Nie Fuyao has no intention of participating in the future. These seniors can always maximize their role.

**
The cold snap of spring has gone away, and in early summer, people take off their heavy winter clothes and put on light clothes.

Songsong is now over one year old. Although she is young, she still has the concept of beauty and ugliness.

"Baby, is this good?"

Feng Zhan held up a white cotton hoodie and a pair of overalls to show his daughter.

He felt that with this combination, his daughter would definitely be a very spirited little girl.

And it’s really cute to wear like this.

Paired with lace-trimmed white socks and a pair of white toddler sneakers, it is absolutely eye-catching.

Unfortunately, Songsong did not accept his aesthetics.

"Little skirt!" Songsong pointed to the pink princess tutu in her exclusive wardrobe.

Then he pointed to the table next to him and said, "Fafa!"

Feng Zhan knew it was Huahua.As a democratic father, Feng Zhan endured the loss and changed his daughter's tutu.

It was still cold outside, so she added a small warm garment inside.

Two fleshy short legs were put on white knitted stockings.

After sorting it out, holding her "makeup box" in her arms, "Which one is Fafa?"

Songsong directly grabbed a pink head flower and handed it to her father happily.

Feng Zhan: "..."

He took a deep breath and resignedly combed his daughter's hair.

To be honest, his skill in combing his daughter's hair was only better than Nie Fuyao's.

After carrying his daughter downstairs, Feng Zhan saw his wife's stunned eyes.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, he hurriedly said: "Does our daughter have good taste?"

As an old father, I will never bear this responsibility.

He can't bear it!

Nie Fuyao pretended to be calm and swallowed the porridge in his mouth, and nodded without conscience: "Very good."

"Morning, morning!" Songsong happily greeted her mother.

"Good morning!" She laid out the meal and a piece of light-flavored ribs.

Songsong glanced twice, smacked her pink lips, "Mom, I want..."

Nie Fuyao pinched her little face and said, "Eat first, and then I'll give it to you after you finish."

My daughter's ribs are cooked separately. She is still young and cannot eat too much salt.

So her ribs are almost original.

And because the stewing time is relatively long, almost all the fat inside is boiled out, so there is no need to worry about the child getting fat.

"When was it stewed?" Feng Zhan asked.

"Xiao Ning sent it!" She picked up a piece of pork ribs and said, "She stewed it in a big pot. It was poured out separately for Songsong. This portion was stir-fried again in the morning."

Feng Zhan nodded, "It tastes pretty good."

Songsong ate a piece of ribs and pointed at the plate in front of her with her pink fingers.

Nie Fuyao used serving chopsticks to pick up another piece for his daughter, and said with a smile: "Two pieces are enough, don't eat more. There is also delicious food at Grandma's place for lunch, so I have to save a piece for my little belly, you know?"

"Yeah!" Songsong nodded, her chubby little cheeks trembling, "Cai Cai!"

"Yes, you should also eat the vegetables. The meat and vegetables are nutritionally balanced." Feng Zhan praised: "Songsong is so cute."

The little girl was smiling and looked like a proud little rabbit.

After eating and drinking enough, and drinking less than half a cup of warm water, the father and daughter were ready to go to Feng's old house.

Looking at his daughter who was dressed in pink, Nie Fuyao silently looked away.

"Alas..." She wanted to say that this pink outfit was really a bit vulgar.

The pink princess tutu skirt seems to have been bought by Jing Xiyue.

Is it worthy of a straight male aesthetic?

Songsong happily waved to her mother and was placed in the safety seat by her father.

The car drove away and she stayed to clear the table.

After finishing his work, he rushed to the Nie family's old house.

Feng Zhan and his daughter first went to the Feng family to have lunch with Feng Qi and his wife, and then went to the Nie family's old house to stay one night in the afternoon.

After all, Feng Qi and his wife only had limited time to see their granddaughter, and it was only Saturday morning.

The couple Nie Fuyao and Feng Zhan have a different way of getting along with traditional couples.

However, this is also the most comfortable way for the two of them to get along.

The main reason is that the Nie family is thin, and the two elders of the Feng family can understand.

Unlike the Feng family, Feng was the only one during the Chinese New Year, which was lively enough.

The father and daughter arrived at Feng's house. As soon as they entered the door, they were blocked by Feng Wei.

"The clothes you gave me?" Feng Wei looked at his grandniece and gave Feng Zhan a look of disgust, "You're really qualified."

"Pretty..." The little girl smiled like a little flower.

Feng Wei reported the song and praised shamelessly: "Yes, our little princess is so beautiful."

Feng Zhan: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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