let's get married darling

Chapter 109 I Don't Know Her

At noon, Song Yan came to the tea restaurant that he had made an appointment with Pei Siyu in the morning.

When Pei Siyu saw the ring on her middle finger, she patted her shoulder carelessly, "Okay, you even have the ring, which means that something good is coming soon?"

"No way." Song Yan touched the ring on his finger subconsciously, and whispered in embarrassment, "This is a birthday present."

"Tsk tsk, you're still planning to lie to me?" Pei Siyu slammed her lips, leaned back on the chair, folded her arms in disbelief, "Birthday presents are all for engagement, and the middle finger, don't even think about it." fool me."

Song was at a loss for words.

"I didn't expect you to develop so fast." Pei Siyu leaned forward on the table again, leaning closer to her, "Now that I even have an engagement ring, when is the wedding? Have you set a date yet?" .”

"You think too much." Song Yan kept rubbing the ring on his finger, hesitating calmly, "It's just a ring, and I didn't specify it clearly, it doesn't mean anything."

"It means that you are actually looking forward to a grand marriage proposal from Mr. Fu?"

"No way." Song Yan stared at her angrily, "I didn't mean that."

"What does that mean?" Pei Siyu teased and laughed gleefully, "Don't tell me you really don't have any expectations, I won't believe you if you tell me, this is a common problem of women, do you understand the common problem?"

Song Yan was dumb, "I won't talk about this topic with you."

She felt that the current situation with Fu Hanshen was not bad, she didn't think about it too much, she followed it naturally, he gave her a ring, she just wore it, that's all.

As for marriage or something, that is something that cannot be considered at the moment.

At least she felt that, as far as the current situation was concerned, it was inappropriate.

Pei Siyu laughed at her, and poked her hard on the forehead, "Look at your character, if you don't hurry up as a man, you will regret it when you slip away. The Tang family hasn't taught you enough lessons?"

Speaking of Tang Munian, Song Yan was in a depressed mood. Regarding the photo she saw yesterday, she said that Tang Munian did not do it on purpose, but was captured by someone unintentionally. Even she didn't believe it.

As for Fu Hanshen, a smart person who has been in the mall for many years, it is even more impossible not to guess that Tang Munian did it on purpose. He said "little trick" last night. He scoffed, but it still made him unhappy all day long.

But what was Tang Munian doing on purpose?
Perhaps, she wanted to know, what was he thinking?
Looking at Song Yan's suddenly silent face, Pei Siyu noticed something sensitively, raised her eyebrows, leaned back in the chair and asked, "What happened?"

"A little trouble." Song Yan had nothing to hide from Pei Siyu.

Pei Siyu raised her eyebrows even higher, waiting for her next words.

Song Yan's expression was solemn, he held tightly the teacup in front of him that was steaming with mist, and looked up at her, "I always feel that Tang Munian will not make it so easy for me to live comfortably."

Judging from the degree to which Tang Munian deliberately made things difficult these days, this feeling became more and more obvious.

Ever since Song Yan and Tang Munian divorced completely, Pei Siyu didn't have much affection for Tang Munian, subconsciously she no longer wanted to associate him with Song Yan, because that scumbag really didn't deserve it.

"Don't let you live comfortably..." Pei Siyu chuckled suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Is there a saying that doesn't say that? What you can't get is always a commotion. Tang Munian, that scumbag, always thought you had other men who wouldn't I trust you, the news that you have a son was leaked by a slut later, and now I see you with a man like Mr. Fu, I will naturally feel uncomfortable, and if you are unhappy, you will not be comfortable."

As soon as the words changed, Pei Siyu stared at her and raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Does this mean that he still has you in his heart? He still cares about you."

Otherwise, if you really don't care about Song Yan, why can't you see her with other men?

Song Yan gave her a blank look, "If you don't say such things, our communication will be more pleasant."

"That's right." Pei Siyu nodded, "It doesn't matter if he has you in his heart or not. He committed crimes on his own, and he can't live. Now it's clear that there are other women who still miss you. This kind of person is not affectionate, but scumbag and harmful. Harm yourself."

Pursing her lips, Song Yan didn't answer her this time. Although she didn't want to slander a man who had lived in her heart for so long, she had to admit that what Pei Siyu said was exactly what she agreed with.

Pei Siyu laughed again, "Of course, there is a woman who is willing to take the initiative to send him to harm him. It has nothing to do with us. Anyway, life is their own, and they can mess with it as they like. We just watch the show."

Song Yan really had to admire Pei Siyu's straightforwardness, "If everyone had the same EQ as you, how many people would be single in this life?"

"What are you talking about!" Pei Siyu complained and stared at her, "Poke my sore spot, right? Be careful, I'll curse you."

Song Yan stuck out his tongue, "Then why don't you just find someone to get out of the order?"

"You think that everyone can be like you, and there is a good piece of meat waiting for you just after divorce." Pei Siyu didn't want to talk about her own affairs, and said instead, "By the way, Song Xiaoyuan, a brat, Is he really Fu Hanshen's son?"

Song Yan mentioned this to Pei Siyu on the phone before, and this was also the biggest reason why Pei Siyu asked her out to meet. After all, she really couldn't accept that Fu Hanshen would be Song Xiaoyuan's father.

Song Yan pulled his lower lip lightly, and told Pei Siyu the whole story.

After hearing this, Pei Siyu shook her head incredulously, "Should I say it's dog blood, dog blood, or a coincidence?"

"..."

"But this feeling is quite good." Pei Siyu raised her eyebrows and smiled, "The son you have raised for so long belongs to Fu Hanshen, and you are with him now, you barely forgive his family, and his family accepted you again, let Song Xiaoyuan recognizes them, and you can marry Fu Hanshen, which is pretty good, although it feels complicated, but the ending is happy to see."

"...You really think too much." Song Yan was speechless, speechless, she was really ashamed that Pei Siyu could think so easily.

Realizing something, Pei Siyu's complexion suddenly changed slightly, and her tone became a bit more solemn, "Are you thinking that Song Xiaoyuan has no blood relationship with you, are you afraid..."

Afraid that Song Xiaoyuan's real mother would suddenly pop up.

There are several types of surrogacy. The contract Song Yan signed at the beginning was to only borrow the uterus, and the sperm and eggs were provided by the employer. She still loved Tang Munian deeply, so naturally she would not choose the contract of her providing the eggs, otherwise, she would also She would not return to Tang Munian's side again. She was pregnant with another man, and no matter what the reason was, she would have no face to return to the Tang family. It would make her love seem cheap.

And since knowing that Song Xiaoyuan is Fu Hanshen's child, the Fu family has never mentioned the person who provided the egg. Song Yan felt uneasy. The reason why they didn't want a child in the first place made her feel unimportant. What is important is that Song Xiaoyuan's mother who is it?

She was afraid that a woman who claimed to be Song Xiaoyuan's mother would suddenly appear in front of her. During these years of getting along, Song Xiaoyuan was basically her son who had a deep relationship with her in her heart. accept.

Before I felt that feeling, I had already collapsed in my heart.

So ever since Song Xiaoyuan knew that Song Xiaoyuan was Fu Hanshen's child, her heart was not as peaceful as it appeared on the surface. Sometimes she even wondered if she had established a relationship with Fu Hanshen earlier, and if she had had a deeper contact with the Fu family earlier, would it have strengthened her position? , even if Song Xiaoyuan's real mother appears, can't shake her relationship with Song Xiaoyuan?

But this kind of thinking is a bit despicable after all, and she doesn't want to be with Fu Hanshen because of this kind of thinking, and she doesn't want to use this kind of thinking to contact the Fu family.

If someone stays together with a purpose every time, this kind of person is destined to live a very tiring life, and in her past marriage, because of her debt to the Tang family and the great love she had for Tang's father, Because of the love for Tang Munian, he was too tired to breathe.

I don't want to do more or less the same thing again.

Pei Siyu didn't say anything after that, after she finished that sentence, Song Yan just smiled, then got up and said, "It's almost afternoon, the old lady was discharged from the hospital today, I'll go over and have a look."

Pei Siyu pursed her lower lip, and only nodded. She wanted to help Song Yan, but she was powerless. Knowing who Song Xiaoyuan's biological mother was, only the Fu family would know about it. After all, the Fu family did a good job of keeping secrets back then. , I want to check, but I have nowhere to start...

Not long after Song Yan came out of the tea restaurant, Fu Hanshen called.

She picked up her mobile phone to answer, and Fu Hanshen's number came from the other end, "Where are you now?"

Trying to get rid of the heavy heart, she put on a smile, "I'm just going to the hospital."

"I'll come and pick you up."

Song Yan wanted to say no, but his undeniable tone made her dismiss the idea, reported her current location, and Fu Hanshen said something to wait for him before hanging up.

There is a small shopping mall across from the tea restaurant. While waiting, Song Yan couldn't help but walk inside.

Song Yan had no idea what gift to give to the old man, so he entered one of the stores, stared at it for a long time, and fell in love with a massager.

The clerk came over with a smile, "Miss, do you want to buy a massager for the elderly?"

Song Yan thought of Mrs. Fu's bad back before, so he hummed.

The clerk smiled and said, "Then you have a good vision. This is the latest massager on the market. It has very good performance. Many people came here to order and deliver it to the elderly. Everyone said it was good. Now it is out of stock. This is the last one, if you want it, you have to hurry up."

Listening to the clerk's enthusiastic sales promotion, Song Yan pulled his lips. Just as he was about to speak, another clerk hurried over and said to her, "Sorry miss, this one is temporarily out of stock."

"out of stock?"

"Yes, this one has already been ordered. If you want it, you can look at other ones, or leave your contact information. We can contact you when the next stock is available. I'm really sorry."

Just as they were talking, a middle-aged woman's voice came from behind them, "Is the massager I ordered before still available? I agreed to come and get it today."

Hearing her voice, the clerk turned around and greeted her with a smile, "Old Madam Tang, it's still here, I'll keep it for you."

Hearing that voice, Song Yan's body froze suddenly, and his face froze uncontrollably.

Luo Peiru walked in, apparently not expecting to meet Song Yan here, her beautiful face froze for a moment.

I can hardly remember when they last met.

Now Song Yan and Tang Munian have divorced, but Song Yan has lived in the Tang family for more than ten years after all. She still respects the elders. Turning around, she nodded to Luo Peiru, "Mrs. Tang."

The tone of voice was unfamiliar, even the address was changed, and the attitude was neither humble nor overbearing, as if meeting someone who was just acquainted.

Luo Peiru couldn't get used to her saying "Mrs. Tang" for a while, her face was embarrassed, and suddenly she didn't know what to say, and the words got stuck in her throat.

She didn't speak for a long time, Song Yan could only nod slightly and said, "I'll go first."

Luo Peiru didn't want to see her, and she didn't want to be in the way of her eyes. It didn't matter after all. For this elder, all she could do was to say hello calmly when they met.

Luo Peiru didn't keep her, and he didn't even plan to say anything to her, so what else could he say?

As soon as Song Yan left, the two shop assistants looked outside the door, "Old Madam Tang, so you know that young lady?"

"I don't know." Luo Peiru blurted out with a cold face.

People who even have sons have been hiding the truth from the Tang family all these years, cheating her and Tang Munian. She didn't show her face face to face, which is already the greatest tolerance.

Seeing that her complexion was not good, the clerk wisely didn't dare to say anything.

Song Yan felt a little pity that he couldn't buy what he wanted to buy. Thinking of Luo Peiru's cold eyes when he looked at her, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. Luo Peiru must hate her to the core now.

But, hate it, hate it, anyway, I never liked it very much, it’s okay to have an extra layer, and we don’t see each other often.

**
Not long after, Fu Hanshen's car arrived, picked up Song Yan, and went to pick up Song Xiaoyuan from school, and then went to the hospital together.

Mrs. Fu has improved a lot recently, and she has regained her former radiance. Seeing everyone mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people, she was very unhappy and complained, "What are you doing? Why are you doing it? Why don't you leave the hospital? , As for you guys, it made me feel uncomfortable."

Shi Heng was the sweetest, and said with a smile, "Old lady, stop nagging, everyone is here, and you won't even ask us to go back now. People as busy as the master and the boss are here. You are me." The goddess in my heart, why don't we come."

Old Madam Fu glared at him coquettishly, "Stop being so talkative."

Shi Heng made a gesture of zipping, and obediently stepped aside and shut up.

Old Madam Fu looked at Song Xiaoyuan again, the curvature of her mouth could not be concealed, and she was so happy that this was her grandson. After looking forward to it for so long, suddenly there was a grandson who was a few years old, and she couldn't help it. calm.

(End of this chapter)