After dinner, there is still some time before 0 o'clock. Father Xiao and Song Wenbai have already agreed to go fishing at the lake in the back mountain of the resort. The leisure and entertainment facilities there are complete, and other people who do not fish can also sit in the pavilion. Cook tea around the stove.

Mr. Song is old and tired from the journey today. He doesn't want to participate in young people's activities. He greets everyone and goes back to his room to rest.

Ye Zhenzhen stood up and went to see the old man off, "Grandpa, I'll take you back to your room."

"I'll send you..."

The latter words were said by Xiao Yi.

Song Yuchen, the little guy, kept bringing the watermelon in front of him. He was not so afraid of the big furry guy now, but he still didn't want to be so close to it.

Song Yuchen also said, "Then Xigua and I will send Grandpa back to his room together!"

With a loving smile on his face, Mr. Song said to Xiao Yi, "Just send Zhen Zhen to me, and you will stay and take care of Shanshan."

The old man then touched Xiao Chen's head and said, "You little guy, please stop running around. Grandpa and your mother have something to talk about alone."

Song Yuchen nodded sensibly, "Okay, I won't run around, I'll just play here with Uncle Xiao Yi."

Xiao Yi:......

The little guy is very cute, but he really doesn’t want to play with this big furry guy like Watermelon!

Mr. Song took two steps forward with his crutch. When he passed by Song Jinze, he didn't look at him. He just snorted coldly and smiled at Zhen Zhen, "You kids are still filial. You know how to send grandpa off..."

Song Jinze's eyebrows moved slightly, and the corners of his lips curved into a helpless smile, "I'll see you off too."

Following the old man were servants and housekeepers from the Song family. They were needed wherever they were needed, but the old man just wanted to take this opportunity to take the couple back to the room for a chat.

As Song Jinze expected, after returning to the room, the old man asked the servants to prepare tea, arranged for Song Jinze and his wife to sit on the sofa, and then asked questions directly;

"What did you mean when you were talking about planning to get married just now?"

It was already getting late. Mr. Song did not intend to beat around the bush and made his intention clear. He mentioned this question in passing during the meal just now and was taken away like this.

In fact, the reason why he came to Ancheng together today had a purpose.

Ye Zhenzhen turned her head slightly and looked at Song Jinze. She thought that the understatement just passed away, but she didn't expect that the old man would bring up this topic again.

She had already received her marriage certificate and was not looking forward to the wedding. She had not been here for a long time and her purpose was to lay a good foundation for her career first.

Song Jinze said with a smile, "Didn't I just say that we are already preparing. I'm not in a hurry. Why are you in a hurry?"

This light and indifferent tone immediately angered the old man. He raised the cane on the side and was about to wave it towards Song Jinze, "You stinky boy, you stay away from home all day long, don't do anything important, and you really want to make me angry to death." Yes or no?"

Ye Zhenzhen quickly pulled Song Jinze's arm towards her, "Grandpa, please don't be angry. We'll talk slowly if we have anything to say."

In fact, Song Jinze was already prepared to be slapped by the old man, and did not want to be pulled away by the woman next to him.

A soft smile curved on his lips, and he tightened his hold on Zhen Zhen's hand slightly, "Grandpa hit me, and the anger disappeared."

Mr. Song hummed, "Hurry up and hold the wedding, and my anger will go away."

The old man was just pretending, and he didn't really want to fight. Seeing his grandson's wife protecting the brat like this, his mood suddenly improved.

As long as the relationship between the two of them is good, the day when he can hold his great-grandson will be closer and closer...

Tonight, though, he wasn't prepared to compromise.

"Since you said you are preparing, you have to have some time, right? Should you wait until March after the Spring Festival or May Day?"

In short, this wedding must be completed in the first half of next year.

He recently learned to surf the Internet, and from time to time he would see those slanderous comments about Zhen Zhen, saying that Song Jinze only found a female star for fun, otherwise how could he not even hold a wedding.

The old man looked angry and felt aggrieved for Zhen Zhen. Couldn't the Song family afford the wedding? Why should Zhen Zhen be subjected to such gossip?

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the face of Song Jinze across from him, and his tone was cold and stern, "When is the plan you just mentioned? I read online comments saying that our Song family is not sincere to Zhen Zhen, and the wedding will not be held, not even a wedding. I don’t have any precepts, so what are you planning?”

Ye Zhenzhen:......

Wedding ring?

She only had part of the memory in her mind, and the other part was missing.

Just like now, she doesn't even know whether she has bought a wedding ring or not.

Song Jinze responded calmly, "It's true that I didn't buy it, but I'm already making preparations."

Since he was preparing for a wedding, he was naturally prepared for this.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't pay too much attention to Song Jinze's words, just thinking that he was dealing with the old man.

Mr. Song nodded, as if he had been dealt with by Song Jinze. He glanced at the butler standing not far away.

The housekeeper nodded to him and left the room.

Then, the old man asked Ye Zhenzhen in a soft tone, "Is my grandson's time okay? Just spare a week, feel free to ask for anything, and let this brat take care of other things."

The old man felt that if he didn't force these two people to express their opinions and confirm the time tonight, he wouldn't know when to wait until after the Spring Festival.

Based on the time they received the certificate in the first half of the year, it stands to reason that the wedding should be held on this New Year's Day or the following Spring Festival.

"I've agreed on the time in advance, so I shouldn't have much of a problem."

Now that the talk has come to this, Ye Zhenzhen can no longer shirk it. The specific arrangements will be discussed later.

The most important thing now is to appease the good old man and let him rest early.

"Okay, then things will be easier to handle!"

The old man finally smiled happily.

The man was happy, but he refused to let the two of them leave. It wasn't until the housekeeper came in again that the old man stood up and said, "Okay, you guys leave quickly. It's time for me to sleep. Don't keep sitting here disturbing my rest."

"..."

Ye Zhenzhen felt that this old man was really cute. He was clearly trying to prevent them from leaving, but he didn't say anything.

Song Jinze also smiled helplessly, "Okay, have a good night!"

"Just stop worrying me!"

After the two walked out of the hotel lobby, the time just reached 0 o'clock.

Right in front of the hotel, colorful fireworks exploded in the silent night sky. The New Year's Eve numbers and the words "Marry Me" appeared in the beautiful fireworks...

After Ye Zhenzhen looked at the time, she suddenly understood the old man's intention just now. She felt inexplicably excited, with a smile on her lips, "Grandpa has really good intentions!"

"Actually, I think the wedding is not the most important thing. The important thing is to be surrounded by people you care about every holiday."

The man next to her raised his hand and stroked the hair on her forehead, his voice low and gentle, "The wedding is important, but you are more important..."

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