Listening to the other party's scolding, Di Shijing rubbed his eyebrows and felt a little funny, "No...but what are you doing in such a hurry about this?"
The old man said: "What's the hurry? Do you understand this is etiquette? Isn't this girl worthy of you treating her in the most solemn way?"
"Of course it's worth it."
Di Shijing answered simply.
"Then what are you talking about?"
The old man's tone was filled with obvious disgust.
Di Shijing thought about it for a while before saying, "It's not that I don't want to, but it's not convenient for Zhiyi. She is not in good health at the moment and is still recovering. It will take some time before she can deal with this. "
The old man didn't buy it, "The two families will eat first, so they won't be tired. The engagement ceremony should be almost ready when she gets well!"
After hearing this, Di Shijing felt that this was not unreasonable.
So we made an arrangement, "We're going abroad in two days, so let's do it tomorrow... I'll pay the betrothal gift first, and then prepare for the engagement. When we get the idea, we'll complete the engagement ceremony..."
After hearing his orderly words, the old man was satisfied, "I think it's okay! Then I'll notify them, and then the two families will have dinner together!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Di Shijing's reaction.
I don’t know, I thought he was getting married!
Because Mr. Di was working on this matter, Di Shijing also finished his work early today.
In the evening, I went to the old house in advance.
When he arrived, he saw the huge hall filled to the brim with all kinds of expensive betrothal gifts.
From antique vases, calligraphy and paintings, jade and gemstones to top-quality bird's nests, ginseng, medicinal materials, all kinds of rare treasures...
Di Shijing could see that many of them had been collected by the old man for many years.
He raised his eyebrows, glanced at the old man Di who was still directing the servants to move things out, and said: "That's quite generous, old man, are you so willing?"
Mr. Di noticed him when he came in from Di Shijing, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to him.
When I heard what he said, I reluctantly took the time to respond, "What's so reluctant to give up? I'd give it to Nanny no matter what!"
His tone was full of love for Nan Zhiyi, his granddaughter-in-law.
Emperor Shijing didn't want to compete with him on the matter that he was his grandson.
Anyway, grandpa is right, this is for his wife, no matter what, she would give it up!
While the two were talking, Di Yuntian and Song Liqin also came over.
Di Yuntian's face had the same calm expression as always, while Song Liqin's expression looked full of reluctance.
It seems like he was forced to come!
Emperor Shijing frowned and ignored him.
Di Yuntian didn't care about her and just discussed the gift-giving with Mr. Di.
"Do you have enough? If not, I also have a lot of collections over there. Can I have someone move them over?"
Speaking of this, Di Yuntian remembered something, "Zhiyi is a medical student. I have the best snow lotus and Ganoderma lucidum in my collection. She will definitely like it too!"
When Mr. Di heard what he said, he was not polite, "Okay, okay, you can find time to send the things over. The girl will definitely like it."
The father and son discussed, ignoring Di Shijing on the side.
Di Shijing was a little helpless and couldn't help but say, "Are you going to get engaged or am I going to get engaged? I see that you two are more active than me in this matter. You have rushed to get everything done. What should I do?"
When Di Yuntian heard his son's words, he said amusedly: "Your grandfather and I are afraid that you are inexperienced and have finally coaxed your daughter-in-law back. As elders, how can we not worry about her?"
Mr. Di directly disliked it and said: "We gave it to us as a gift to the girl on behalf of the Di family. Won't you also prepare a copy for yourself!"
Song Liqin was so angry when she saw the three people talking animatedly between her grandfather and grandson!
These three people acted as if she didn't exist, and they were still discussing the matter of getting a wife in such a lively manner!
Thinking of Nan Zhiyi, Song Liqin's face became increasingly ugly.
Mr. Di saw it and was immediately dissatisfied. He said directly: "Who do you want to show your coffin face?"
Thinking of the stupid things Song Liqin did in the past, the old man opened his mouth to curse.
"As for A Jing and Zhiyi's marriage, if you don't want to participate, I won't force you. But Song Liqin, I'm warning you, A Jing and Zhiyi girl have finally gotten to where they are today. If you dare to sabotage it, I will tell you It’s not over!”
Song Liqin was already unhappy, but when she heard Mr. Di's words, her expression became even worse.
She expressed her dissatisfaction confidently and said: "I am the head mistress of the Di family after all, right? You guys are so excited about this matter, no one has asked me for my opinion!"
Mr. Di sneered, "You? What's your opinion? Is your opinion important? Besides causing destruction, what else will you do?"
Song Liqin also knew that the things she had done had made several people look down upon her.
But she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
When Mr. Di said this, she was even more unconvinced and said aggrievedly, "I am also thinking about A Jing's happiness!"
Mr. Di lowered his voice and retorted: "If you don't interfere, it's the best consideration for him!"
He looked at Song Liqin, not hiding his dissatisfaction with her, and warned her again, "I still say the same thing, either I will be your rich wife and live a good life with Yuntian, or get out of the Di family!"
His voice was loud and clear, reaching the ears of everyone present.
Among them are the servants from the old house!
Song Liqin held her breath and felt embarrassed.
Mr. Di is not done yet.
He said coldly: "This Zhiyi girl came in to live a good life with A Jing. As a mother-in-law, you'd better not give her a bad look! You know what you did to her in the past, so don't expect it. Zhiyi girl, treat you with courtesy, she is her and you are you, do you understand?"
Song Liqin's face was full of grievance and she couldn't help but look at her husband and son.
But the father and son were competing against one another, and there was no one to help her...
In the end, she could only grit her teeth and say, "I got it!"
Seeing that his mother was at peace, Emperor Shijing didn't bother to say anything.
After that, Mr. Di and I took stock of some things and decided to send them to the Nan family.
After arranging things here, he and Zhou Yi returned to the collection room of Emperor Jinglan Mansion. They also selected several items and asked Zhou Yi to deliver them to the old house. Then they would deliver them together.
After fussing over the betrothal gift, Di Shijing read the documents for a while. As soon as he finished the work at hand, Nan Zhiyi called.
"What are you doing? Aren't you finished yet?"
After Nan Zhiyi checked Nan Jinyi during the day, he stayed at the research institute. He was not too busy, just looking at research and development data to pass the time.
Di Shijing said in a gentle tone: "I'm done with my work. I'll pick you up for dinner later!"
Hearing that he was coming, Nan Zhiyi responded: "Okay, then I'll wait for you at the research institute!"
After hanging up the phone, Di Shijing set off.
The sky outside was a bit gloomy, and when he arrived, there was light rain falling in the sky.
Nan Zhiyi got into the car holding an umbrella, her hands were cold from the cold.
"so cold!"
Nan Zhiyi shook for a moment, put down the umbrella, and then put his hand unceremoniously into Di Shijing's arms and said, "Nuan Nuan!"
