Fugui knew what his father was at home. To put it bluntly, he was more than ten thousand people, and he was full of bronchitis.

Although he was very tough at the beginning, as long as his mother was angry, he would immediately surrender.

Seeing that Yuan Xianrong became honest, Yang Lan continued, "Since that's the case, Fugui, look at this woman again, she is..."

Before Yang Lan finished speaking, Fugui immediately stood up and interrupted her: "Mom, stop, I really have no intention of marrying a wife now."

When Yang Lan heard this, he stared at him without saying a word. He slowly stood up, walked to Fugui's face and raised his head and said, "Do you say it again?"

Fugui's eyelids twitched, and the pressure from his mother made him feel a little afraid.

But still gritted his teeth and said hesitantly: "I have no plans to get married now. I think it's good to be alone at the moment. If I marry someone who doesn't understand me, I won't be happy."

After speaking,

Yang Lan took two steps back with surprise on her face, and said helplessly: "Fugui, you are so talented now, you have endless money to spend at home, and your parents who love you. You should be the happiest person in the world, right?"

Looking at Yang Lan's expression, Fugui felt a little unbearable. When he thought of his parents in his previous life, he was so thoughtful and instantly felt that he was so bad!

"I didn't say I was unhappy!"

"Then why don't you marry? Do you know how important a wife is to a person? After you get married and start a business, your wife will be your strongest backyard and share the work for you. Will this make you unhappy?"

Listening to Yang Lan's words, Fugui knew that no matter how he explained, they would not understand themselves. Since they had to marry a wife, let's just follow them.

then,

Yuan Fugui said slowly: "Okay, I promise you that I can get married, but I must choose it myself."

The Yuan family has a very high reputation in Kyoto. You can say that you don’t know the painter in Kyoto, but you must not say that you don’t know the Yuan family.

Because of his strong financial resources and great reputation from that time, he has the capital to choose his future wife.

Hearing Fugui let go, Yang Lan and Yuan Xianrong smiled instantly.

"The ancestors have appeared, and my son has finally gotten enlightened!" Yuan Xianrong said excitedly.

"Okay, of course! As long as it is not a princess and concubine, I will find you!" Yang Lan patted her chest and promised that anyone who is attracted to the Yuan family would be lucky enough to have been around for eight lifetimes!

"Really?" Yuan Fugui confirmed in confusion.

"Of course, when did my mother lie to you when she said something?" Yang Lan said confidently. It turned out that her son already had a crush on him, and he was still worried about something. He continued: "Tell me quickly, which lucky girl is attracted by my baby son?"

Yuan Xianrong also wanted to know that if the family was not good, he would not agree.

As of this situation, the only woman that Fugui can think of is Hua Nianyun.

If you have to marry yourself, she is the only one who can understand you?

then…

Yuan Fugui sat back on the chair, looked at the expressions of the two, and slowly said: "The eldest daughter of Kyoto painter."

"Painter? Hello, painter. Their family is also a famous scholarly family. It is indeed worthy of our wealth." Yang Lan nodded thoughtfully. After a moment, he felt something was wrong: "Wait, what did you say? The eldest daughter of the painter?"

"Yes."

"Is it the old girl of the painter who suffers from epilepsy Hua Nianyun?"

"That's right."

"No! Absolutely not! If you like any of their painters, you can do it, but the eldest daughter cannot!"

Yang Lan denied it very firmly. How could a woman with epilepsy be worthy of our family’s wealth? Let’s not talk about how good our wealth is. Then, Hua Nianyun’s reputation is so bad these days. Who doesn’t know. If she married her, would we want the face of our Yuan family?!

"Mom, your face is getting too fast."

I just swear to say that anyone can do it, but this time I asked, but I didn't agree.

"This is not a question of whether to change your face. If she suffers from other diseases, her mother can reluctantly accept it, but she suffers from epilepsy. In history, there are almost no examples of epilepsy cured. Would you rather live your life with a crazy woman?"

Hearing words.

Fugui instantly had a wonderful idea in his heart.

Hehe, since you don’t agree to marry her, then I will not marry her, just to let you get out of trouble. In this way, you will not ask yourself to marry her again.

Confident in heart...

Yuan Fugui said seriously: "I don't care. I just want to marry her. It's not that she can't be, she can't be like her, and she can't be like her. Anyway, I just want to marry her!"

I'm really sorry, Hua Nianyun will be very sorry for you, and I will serve as a shield for me!

Yang Lan and Yuan Xianrong were speechless and didn't know what to do for a moment. This was the first time they saw Fugui so seriously!

But…

Why did my son fall in love with a woman with epilepsy? You said that any woman is OK, why is it her?

After a moment,

Yang Lan walked to Yuan Xianrong's side and whispered to discuss something with him. At this time, Yuan Fugui showed a proud smile on his face.

Hehe, there is nothing I can do this time, so please compromise quickly and don’t come to introduce me to a partner in the future.

at the same time.

Yang Lan leaned into Yuan Xianrong's ear and whispered: "What should I do? Judging from your son's appearance, I really like that Hua Nianyun."

"Madam, just make a decision. I dare not say anything more..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Lan looked at Yuan Xianrong angrily, as if saying, "What's the use of asking you?"

The next second,

Yang Lan slowly walked to Fugui's face, and was confused in her heart, and confirmed to Fugui again: "You really don't want her to marry?"

Yuan Fugui said with his head raised and his chest: "Yes, I won't marry her if I don't want to marry her."

After saying that, Yang Lan sighed and said in compromise: "That's OK, my mother will go to the painter to propose marriage to you tomorrow."

Ka?

What's going on?!

Yuan Fugui was shocked. He never expected that she would agree to marry a woman with epilepsy!

Where did you go to your attitude of resolutely refusing to agree?

Are you not your favorite son?

"Who told me to like it? Mom has promised you that as long as you speak, Mom will definitely find you. Are you very happy now? Don't rush to thank Mom, as long as you don't blame Mom in the future."

Yang Lan sighed. She had already made the worst plan. As long as her son liked it, everything didn't matter.

Yuan Fugui was completely speechless, not expecting that she agreed so quickly and was not dragging on the slightest.

But I also said that if she had to marry her, would I want to give up on my face if I regret it temporarily now?

never mind...

Take one step at a time.

Anyway, Hua Nianyun is not a seizure. If her mother can really get her, she can save her time.

Yuan Fugui forced a smile on his face and said, "You can do it."

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Chapter completed!