My bad ex-husband scolded me for being infertile? A wealthy man got married again and had two babies

When Xu Daqiao heard what her aunt said, she couldn't hold back her tears and choked up, "My daughter, whom I held in my hands since she was young... When I think of how she was tortured by the Zhou family, I want to slap myself twice..."

My aunt quickly took the tissue and handed it to him, "Okay, why are you saying those things on such a happy day? Yansang is fine now, which is more important than anything else!"

Several neighbors also advised, "We have come a long way, don't dwell on the past."

"We also watched Yan Sang grow up. This child has been kind and well-behaved since childhood. Such a child will never be bad no matter when he grows up!"

Xu Yansang didn’t know whether what these neighbors said was sincere or not, and she didn’t care. On this lively day, it was enough that they were willing to stand at home as her family members.

She was wearing a wedding dress, so it was inconvenient for her to hug her father. She could only move her lips and say, "Dad, it's just a wedding. After the wedding, I'm still your daughter. We're so close, and I'll still bring my husband and children back every weekend. There's really no need to cry."

The scene was originally a bit sad, but after Xu Yansang said that, everyone started laughing.

It was almost time to pick up the bride, and Xu Yansang returned to the bedroom, with Chen Ranxing, Zhao Zhao and Xia Junan accompanying her inside.

Since the marriage is based on the local customs, even if the groom is Fu Zhenzhuo, he has to follow the rules.

Chen Ranxing locked the door neatly with a sly smile on his face, "I won't let him in unless Boss Fu bleeds a lot!"

Zhao Zhao nodded rapidly, pulled Xia Jun'an over and said, "You have to be a little tricky, okay? You're his brother-in-law, let's guard the door for your sister together!"

Xia Junan smiled innocently, "Okay."

Seeing the three of them rubbing their hands in anticipation, Xu Yansang couldn't help but say, "Don't make too much trouble. Ah Zhuo has been very busy recently. He only came back late at night the night before yesterday and went out again early in the morning."

Chen Ranxing couldn't stand it anymore and yelled, "Sister, shut up! You're already speaking for him before you even get married. If you don't give him a warning on the wedding day, what will he do if he bullies you in the future?"

Xu Yansang's eyes were clear. "I'm married. I got the marriage certificate more than a year ago."

Chen Ranxing was speechless.

Hey, it really is!

When I think about it this way, this wedding is just like playing house, so boring!

But she still said to Xu Yansang with a serious face, "Anyway, don't worry about this. We all know that we can't let him take you away so easily. Have you forgotten that when you married Zhou Muchuan, you did whatever he said. We even skipped the marriage process and held a wedding in a hotel. His mother didn't even show up..."

Zhao Zhao tried to wink at her. Chen Ranxing realized that she had said something wrong and touched her nose, saying, "Of course I know that the unfaithful man is not comparable to Mr. Fu. If a man wants to change his mind, he will change even if there are more difficulties in the bride's reception. But I think...

At least let Boss Fu know that you are not alone. You have two good friends, Zhao Zhao and me, and a good brother, Xia Junan. You have a lot of friends and relatives outside to support you. If he dares to bully you, we will not let him go. "

Xu Yansang felt warm at heart when she heard this. In fact, after her last marriage ended, she had thanked God countless times for not losing her two friends, Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao. Although she had distanced herself from them because of Zhou Muchuan, they were always there.

So she didn't try to stop Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao. They knew what was going on anyway, so they could make some noise on their happy day.

Besides, blocking the door usually requires a red envelope. She had already seen that Ah Zhuo had prepared many red envelopes, each of which contained several hundred-dollar bills. Even if she used money to throw it, she should be able to break the door open.

Fu Zhenzhuo obviously had the same idea.

So, when firecrackers exploded and there was a lot of noise outside, Xu Yansang was waiting expectantly for Fu Zhenzhuo to knock on the door.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao, who were obsessed with money, did not want red envelopes and asked Fu Zhen to do push-ups.

Through the door, Xu Yansang heard Fu Zhen's calm voice and asked in a low voice, "How many do you want to make?"

Chen Ranxing lay on the door panel and shouted, "First, let's do a hundred and see how strong we are!"

Xu Yansang thought that one hundred was too many, so she pulled Chen Ranxing and said, "How about..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Ranxing glared at him, "Don't talk!"

Xu Yansang had no choice but to swallow her words silently.

Outside the door, Fu Zhenzhuo smiled helplessly, handed the bouquet to Bai Lang, took off his suit jacket and vest, unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and bent down to do push-ups.

Everyone counted excitedly, "One, two, three, four..."

Xu Daqiao was standing at the back of the crowd. When he saw this scene, his eyes became moist, but the corners of his mouth rose uncontrollably.

He was worried that Fu Zhenchuo would be angry, but when he saw him doing push-ups in public without any airs, Xu Daqiao felt that he could finally rest assured.

"...Ninety-seven, ninety-eight, ninety-nine, one hundred!"

With a burst of cheers, Fu Zhenzhuo stood up, took the handkerchief handed over by Assistant Huang, wiped his hands, and said with a low smile, "Can we open the door now?"

Because everyone knew a little about Fu Zhenzhuo's identity, no one outside the door dared to make things difficult for him. But it was different for Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao. Relying on Xu Yansang's support, they made things more difficult in a ruthless manner.

"Tell me a hundred idioms related to flowers!"

Xu Yansang stared at Zhao Zhao with eyes wide open, "Can you tell?"

Zhao Zhao was very calm, "Of course I can't tell you, you know how low my education is!"

"Then you ask Ah Zhuo to say..." Xu Yansang wanted to cry but had no tears, "Is it possible that I can't get married today?"

"Look at your lack of ambition," Zhao Zhao said with disdain, "Boss Fu is not in a hurry yet, why are you in a hurry? He wants to take you away casually, but it's not that easy. He has to suffer a little."

Xu Yansang sighed and had to sit back obediently.

She wanted to say that there was no need to be so troublesome. She could just open the door and leave with A'zhuo directly, really.

But Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao were determined to give Fu Zhenzhuo a little warning, so even though Fu Zhenzhuo had stuffed a lot of red envelopes under the door, the two of them pretended not to see them.

Outside the door, Fu Zhenzhuo also sighed. He guessed that he would be embarrassed, but he didn't expect that he would be troubled, and at least by Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao.

After all, he was the one who supported Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao's careers. Now, is this considered shooting himself in the foot?

But some things are just so coincidental. He has always had a good memory since he was a child. What's more coincidental is that he memorized many books when he was a child, and the collection of idioms is one of them.

"Flowers are in full bloom, flowers are in front of the moon, flowers are in full bloom, the moon is beautiful, flowers are falling and water is flowing..."

"A hundred flowers bloom, a riot of colour, dead trees bloom, flowers bloom, mirror images, water reflections..."

When he said one, Bai Lang counted out loudly, and soon there were a hundred.

Inside the door, Zhao Zhao and Chen Ranxing looked at each other in bewilderment. "It's over. We've run into a cultured person."

Xia Junan gave them a calming look, cleared his throat, and asked, "When was the first time you and my sister held hands?"

Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao chuckled, "Who would remember the first time we held hands?"

Outside the door, Fu Zhen copied, "On April 8th last year, at Parkson Mall, when we were shopping for furniture and supplies together."

Inside the door, Xia Junan, Chen Ranxing and Zhao Zhao all looked at Xu Yansang.

Xu Yansang paused for a moment, then slowly nodded.

That was when she had just divorced and had a flash marriage with Fu Zhencuo. She had just moved into his house and had a lot of things to buy. Fu Zhencuo invited her to go to the mall to buy daily necessities.

She met Zhou Muchuan, Qin Sisi and Zhou Ruotang in the mall. Zhou Ruotang deliberately pushed her, causing her to knock down all the goods on the shelves, and then slandered her for doing it.

At that time, Fu Zhenzhuo stood firmly beside her, argued with Zhou Ruotang in an orderly and confident manner, and then took her hand and left.

That was the first real physical contact between the two people.

But Xu Yansang didn't expect that Fu Zhenzhuo actually still remembered it, and remembered it so clearly.

Even she might not have been able to remember it if Fu Zhen hadn't given her the answer.

Xia Junan asked again, "What does my sister like to eat the most?"

Fu Zhen replied, "Braised prawns and stir-fried clams with green onions."

Xia Junan, "What animal is my sister most afraid of?"

Fu Zhen copied, "Snakes and bees... well, snakes and all insects."

"What's my sister's favorite book?"

Fu Zhen paused for a moment and chuckled, "Yan Sang doesn't like reading. She said she studied too hard in those few years and doesn't want to read a single book after graduation."

Xia Junan's eyes widened. This was too outrageous. He couldn't help but turn around and look at Xu Yansang, "Did you give him a slip of the tongue in advance?"

Xu Yansang looked innocent, "I didn't even know you were going to ask him these questions, how did you leak the questions?"

Xia Junan thought so too, but seeing that Fu Zhenzhuo had easily solved the three of them, he was unwilling to accept it and shouted to the outside of the door, "What is Newton's third law?"

Fu Zhencuo was not flustered. "The law of action and reaction. When two objects interact, the forces they exert on each other are equal in magnitude and opposite in direction."

Xia Junan, "When did the story of the three visits to the thatched cottage take place?"

Fu Zhen copied it, "Late Eastern Han Dynasty."

Xia Junan, "Where is the headquarters of the United Nations?"

Fu Zhentranscript, "Manhattan, New York City."

"How old is Doukou?"

"Thirteen to sixteen."

Xia Junan was unconvinced. "When was the first time the human heart beat?"

Fu Zhen's voice was filled with laughter. "I wasn't too sure about the previous questions, but I do know this. When I first found out Yan Sang was pregnant, I went to get checked. The embryo will have a heartbeat around four weeks old."

Xia Jun'an's shoulders slumped like a defeated general, and he said in defeat, "They are all right."

This time, the trio was completely defeated, and Chen Ranxing had no choice but to open the door.

Xu Yansang sat on the bed, looking at Fu Zhenzhuo with bright eyes. She didn't expect him to be so powerful and so knowledgeable. Who could understand the destructive power of such a man to her?

She had always thought that Fu Zhen was amazing, and now that his amazingness had become concrete, she was deeply moved by him once again.

The moment the door opened, Fu Zhenzhuo's eyes were fixed on Xu Yansang and he couldn't move them away.

She is so beautiful.

The white wedding dress was layered, and she sat in the center, like a lotus emerging from the water, or a princess in a fairy tale.

He extended his hand to Xu Yansang and smiled, "Yansang, I'm here to pick you up."

Xu Yansang held his hand without any reservation.

Chen Ranxing didn't know what she was thinking about, and she wiped her tears, "Boss Fu, let me tell you, even if you have all the power, if you do something wrong to Yan Sang, I will never let you go, even if I have to risk my life."

Fu Zhenzhuo looked serious and said in a resounding voice, "Please rest assured, I will love her forever."

Chen Ranxing burst out laughing, and looked at Xu Yansang with tears and laughter, "Yansang, you must be happy!"

Xu Yansang wiped her tears, her eyebrows curved, "I will."

Fu Zhenzhuo held her hand and walked out, step by step, out of the house under the blessing gaze of everyone.

Then, Fu Zhenzhuo bent down and picked up Xu Yansang.

In front of so many people, Xu Yansang felt a little embarrassed. She pushed him and whispered, "Put me down, I'll walk by myself."

Fu Zhenzhuo also spoke in a low voice, "You are so heavy and cumbersome, I'm afraid you will get tired."

Even if you’re not tired, what if you trip?

Xu Yansang's face turned red quietly.

Coming down from upstairs, Fu Zhenmu put her in the wedding car. He got in from the other side. The moment he opened the door, he looked in a certain direction.