Professor he started chasing stars

Chapter 107 The Dowry

"Yeah?" Fu Yi was stunned holding the handbag full of soft sister coins, "This...is this a marriage proposal?"

Fu Shengyu was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect Fu Jinyan to come prepared, no wonder he was so nervous.

"Brother Yan, you took the money out of the bank just to 'marry me'?"

Fu Jinyan's expression was as solemn as if he was swearing in ** Square: "This is a bride price, and it is also my promise. Although there is no order from my parents, no words from a matchmaker, three letters and six appointments, but don't worry, Senior Fu, I will definitely take on one in the future." The husband's responsibility is to treat Xiaoyu well and give him happiness."

"hiss--"

Fu Shengyu's teeth were almost sucked out, and he poked the bowl with his chopsticks.

"It's pretty good...but I always feel something is wrong...Dad, what do you think?"

"Wait, let me stroke it."

Fu Yi took a sip of juice to calm down.

His eyes were heavy, and Fu Shengyu always felt that he had a disgraceful resentment.

Fu Yi secretly waved at Fu Shengyu, and Fu Shengyu walked over. He frowned and grabbed Fu Shengyu and asked, "I heard that your business is divided into roles, right?"

Fu Shengyu didn't expect to go there: "What role?"

"It's just the attack and the receiving." Fu Yi couldn't help but say, "You are the... the 0? Is it divided by size?"

Fu Shengyu's pupils were shocked: "Dad, what are you talking about, this is inappropriate..."

Fu Yi: "I said age."

"Ah? Age?" Fu Shengyu blushed, "That's not because of that."

"Is that based on degree points?"

"Isn't it based on height?" Fu Shengyu was stunned by him, and suddenly came to his senses, "What, we haven't divided yet, but with our family's qualifications, we can only feel wronged that Brother Yan is troubled."

Fu Yi let him go, muttering to himself.

"I just said that even if you are gay, you won't be as worthless as your little uncle..."

They each returned to their seats to correct their appearances and continued to discuss major matters of marriage.

Fu Jinyan didn't know what they were whispering. Senior Fu didn't seem very satisfied. Given their family's family background, 30 yuan was indeed a bit out of reach.

Fu Jinyan shivered and said: "Senior Fu, if it's not enough, I'll make up for it next year, but it may not be until the second half of the year, so I'm temporarily..."

When Fu Shengyu heard this, he immediately interrupted him.

"No, no, this much is enough, I'm cheap."

Fu Shengyu snatched the handbag, took out stacks of money from it and put them on the table, taking out a total of 5 yuan.

"Actually, that's all there is to it."

Fu Yi saw that there was still a lot left in the bag, and he was quite satisfied, so he said politely: "Yes, there is more than enough."

"Fu Boss is arrogant, I also think it's a bit too much."

So Fu Shengyu took back four stacks into his handbag.

Fu Yi looked at the lonely one on the table, and became impatient: "No, the one that was taken out is for me?"

Fu Shengyu reasoned with him: "You are not short of money... We both have to worry about spending money, house and car, we must leave some for us young couple to build a better life together?"

"Where is your elbow going?" Fu Yi compromised, "Forget it, forget it, the married son will throw water out."

Fu Shengyu zipped up the handbag and returned it to Fu Jinyan.

"You can't be greedy for brother's money even if you are greedy for money, his is mine."

Fu Yi pocketed the last 1 yuan and cursed at him.

"You lose money..."

Fu Shengyu took the money back, ate happily, and piled up the vegetables in Fu Jinyan's bowl.

"correct."

Fu Jinyan remembered something, and took out a red envelope with Gong Xi Fa Cai written on it from his pocket.

"The last time I went to Muma Island, my grandma gave me a red envelope, but I later found out that it wasn't money."

Fu Shengyu opened the red envelope and poured out some gold objects, two bracelets, a few rings and earrings, all of which are of superb workmanship and excellent in color, but they are old and slightly old, and there are also a few pieces of exquisite workmanship gold leaf.

Fu Jinyan said: "I think it should be something important, Fu Shengyu, please help me return it to her."

Fu Shengyu took the things and weighed them a few times.

"Hey, the portion is not small."

When Fu Yi saw these things, his eyes lingered on the goldware for a while.

"It's nothing important. Since she gave it to you, you can keep it."

"No, it's too expensive." Fu Jinyan shook his head and said, "Maybe it was saved by her old man for the elderly."

Fu Yi smiled.

"You don't have to worry about her. I promised Fu Shengyu's mother would take good care of her. These things were originally Fu Shengyu's mother's dowry. Later... his mother left, and when grandma got angry and ignored me, she threw Take things back."

This is the first time Fu Jinyan has heard Fu Yi talk about Fu Shengyu's mother in such a long time. Although he spoke calmly, Fu Jinyan can feel deep love and regret from his words.

Fu Shengyu put the gold utensils away again.

"My mother's dowry is so generous..."

"What is this? Your grandma used to be the granddaughter of a big boss in the old Haicheng. When she married your grandpa, she heard that 36 carried the dowry. Although things changed later and the family fell into poverty, the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and it was pawned by pawns. After a hard time, your mother married me later, and there is not much of the dowry left." Fu Yi paused, and his tone became softer, "Now that it is in Jinyan's hands, it can be said that it is justified."

Fu Shengyu rolled his eyes and turned his head: "Dad."

Fu Yi knew that when his butt poked out, he didn't hold back anything good.

"Don't talk."

"No, my grandma gave a 'dowry', so you don't want to show it?" Fu Shengyu said with a hippie smile.

Fu Yi glared at him.

"Our family's assets, I know better than I do. Anyway, it's just a little family property... come on, there have been no three people in our family for many years. Every year during the New Year, Fu Shengyu and I stare at each other. This year, it is finally complete." Come, come, come, let's go."

The juice drink glasses of the three people collided, making a crisp glass sound.

"Happy New Year's Eve!"

Fu Jinyan gradually integrated into their family atmosphere.

After the meal, Fu Jinyan took the initiative to clean up the mess, but was dragged away by Fu Yi. The father and son were busy in the kitchen together. Fu Jinyan was watching the Spring Festival Gala, and the sound of dishes breaking on the ground could be heard from the kitchen from time to time.

By the sink, Fu Yi was sweating profusely to rinse the dishes, while Fu Shengyu was holding a broom and waiting for the next random lucky winner.

"Dad, it really doesn't work. Let's wash it casually. Auntie will wash it again anyway when she goes to work."

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. We can't make people think that we are machismo and don't work at home."

Fu Shengyu giggled, and put his arm around Fu Yi's shoulders.

"Dad, today... I am very grateful to you."

Fu Yi sneered at his gratitude: "Ang? Why are you still doing this?"

"Really, I mean it from the bottom of my heart." Fu Shengyu said with emotion, "You also know that Brother Yan is very shy, and it's not easy for me to come to our house. So I thank you very much for not letting him Embarrassed, thank you dear dad."

"Then how are you going to thank me?" Fu Yi asked.

Fu Shengyu started singing and dancing on the spot.

"Listen to me, thank you, because of you, the four seasons are warm..."

"go away."

Fu Shengyu was quickly kicked out.

"Brother Yan, are you still used to it?"

Fu Shengyu sat beside him.

Fu Jinyan nodded: "En."

Fu Yi is not a diligent person, so he cleaned up casually and went to watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

Just after ten o'clock, Fu Jinyan called. Seeing the incoming call notification on the screen, he couldn't help being both happy and uneasy.

"It's Auntie, I'm going to answer the phone."

Fu Jinyan went to the French window to answer.

It was very quiet on the phone, and it was my aunt who spoke first.

"Speak."

"Auntie." Fu Jinyan didn't know how to start, so he could only say, "Happy New Year's Eve."

"You too."

There was another brief silence.

In fact, Fu Jinyan came to the phone knowing that his auntie cared about him at the moment.

But with a grudge, the relatives don't know how to speak.

Fu Jinyan bit the bullet and asked, "Where are my uncle and Keke? Are they celebrating the New Year at home?"

"Well, they are watching the Spring Festival Gala."

Fu Jinyan glanced at the TV screen subconsciously, and the kind-hearted comedian had already appeared on the screen.

This relationship of blood is very strange.

Even if we are estranged, we share joys and sorrows.

"Yanyan." My aunt finally asked, "Where are you?"

Fu Jinyan bit his lip. He didn't intend to stimulate my aunt's emotions, but he couldn't lie.

"At Fu Shengyu's house."

"Oh."

Sure enough, my aunt's voice was much lower. Fu Jinyan was ready to receive a scolding, but it didn't matter.

"Are you with his family?" My aunt asked again.

"Yeah." Fu Jinyan tried his best to show his happiness, "His father is also here, we knew each other before, but he just found out about us today... Well, our relationship, his father is very open-minded, we had dinner together, and we also know each other. Watching a TV show."

Auntie didn't speak, and when Fu Jinyan stopped, she seemed very quiet.

After a while, my aunt said, "Tomorrow is the New Year. Are you going home on the first day of the new year? Look at your uncle and Keke. She misses you very much."

Fu Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a step, a signal of reconciliation initiated by my aunt.

He happily agreed: "Okay, I will go back."

"Yeah." Auntie's tone seemed to be a little more relaxed, "Bring you...your boyfriend with you."

Fu Jinyan had a sore nose and moist eyes.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Jinyan wiped away his tears. He turned around and saw Fu Shengyu and Fu Yi lying on one end of the sofa, their lazy postures were very similar.

There are no rules and regulations in their family, and they are free and undisciplined. They can break a dish each while washing dishes together.

Looking at the father and son with similar facial features, Fu Jinyan felt a kind of emotion that could not be expressed in words, as if he had taken root.

Fu Jinyan concluded that his first half of life seemed to be not very lucky, and bad things always happened to him.But from the moment he met Fu Shengyu, he seemed to be favored by heaven.

His life, from plateau to sea city.

From barren to brilliant.

From fragmented to complete.

On New Year's Eve, it began to snow outside again, and the room was warm as spring.