The Charming Cannon Fodder

Mrs. Song looked at Song Yushen and asked, "I saw that the wedding date you gave me is July 30th. How did you decide to choose this day?"

Song Peinian, who had passed by Mrs. Song to pay her respects to Mrs. Song, suddenly stopped when Mrs. Song mentioned the wedding date.

Song Yushen did not expect that Mrs. Song would ask this question, "I chose a more convenient date after her birthday."

Mrs. Song frowned slightly, "I chose July. I remember that July 30 in the solar calendar this year seems to be the 15th in the lunar calendar."

Song Yushen asked, "Grandma, is there anything wrong with this date?"

Mrs. Song hesitated for a moment, knowing that most young people nowadays don't care about the so-called auspicious days.

Seeing the old lady Song hesitate, Song Penian smiled thoughtfully, "San Shu may not know, there are indeed some problems with this date."

Naturally, he did not believe in these so-called lucky days, but it did not prevent him from using it to isolate Song Yushen, because he knew very well that once Grandma mentioned this date, even Song Yushen didn’t care about the so-called bad luck. He attached great importance to A Sheng, and chose to change the wedding date, and it is very likely to be early.

He couldn't change Song Yushen's decision, but he didn't want to make him feel better.

"Really?" Song Yushen asked, "Peinian knows what's the problem?"

"I don't know if San Shu has heard a folklore."

"What legend?"

"July is a ghost month. It is extremely dark and unlucky. It is not suitable for marriage." Song Peinian looked at Song Yushen with a smile but a smile. The festival of sin is the most sinister and unlucky. The day that the third uncle chooses happens to be July 15th, so the third uncle said it was a coincidence?"

"I heard that the unmarried couples who chose to get married on July 15th are not married. Some did not even have the wedding. It seems that the third uncle should be more careful. Don't leave the wedding without the last one. After all, who can Assure you will be safe and sound from now until July?"

"Too grandma, do you think?"

Mrs. Song was naturally thinking about what Song Peinian said, "Although it is just a legend, it sounds more or less unhappy to choose this day."

She said, "If it's convenient, it sounds better to change the date."

Song Yushen did not send any invitations after finalizing the date. Instead, he handed over the selected dates and items to Su Yanyan and Mrs. Song. This is also the case, Mrs. Song will mention this matter.

Song Yushen whispered to Mrs. Song, "Since it sounds unlucky, I will go down and change the date."

After that, he chuckled and glanced at Song Peinian again, "I have been reminded by Lao Peinian, I will be careful, but I believe that regardless of whether this day is chosen as the wedding date, my wife will be my wife for the rest of my life. It is a fact that cannot be changed. Even if it is a ghost, it is impossible to let our marriage end. After all, if there are ghosts, letting the ghosts fly away will not solve the problem?"

Whether Song Peinian wants to admit it or not, Ying Rusheng is Song Yushen's fiancée is an unchangeable fact. Because of the identity of the unmarried couple, Song Yushen had not even married her yet, but had already called her his wife first.

"Did the third uncle forget that the wedding date is on July 30? How can you be a wife if you haven't married yet?" Song Peinian didn't dare to be too sarcastic because of the presence of Mrs. Song.

"Sooner or later." Song Yu Shenyun smiled lightly, "By the way, I don't know if Peinian will have time to do Sanshu a favor and become a best man."

For a moment, the smile on Song Penian's face was completely frozen, and a pair of light brown eyes suppressed the storm full of rain and mountains.

Song Yushen even let him be the best man at the wedding of A Sheng and him.

Even if he knew that Song Yushen was just asking casually in front of Mrs. Song, he couldn't help suppressing a ruthlessness in his heart, but he didn't even have an excuse to ridicule his invitation, "If the third uncle needs it, of course. ."

"Grandma, Sanshu, I have something to go back to the room first." He seemed to think of something, and looked at Mrs. Song again, "By the way, grandma, I heard that my future aunt will come over today. Haven't you met your future aunt? I can meet you today."

"Really?" Mrs. Song asked in surprise when she heard Song Peinian say this.

"My third uncle told me personally, is it possible that I would lie to my grandma?" Song Peinian glanced at Song Yushen with a smile, "I also want to see my future aunt, so I have to go back to the room and deal with it first."

After receiving the consent of Mrs. Song's wife and successfully digging a hole for Song Yu, Song Peinian left. Before leaving, he bowed his head to Song Yushen for several weeks, but his eyes were deeply cold.

Because of Song Peinian, Song Yushen did spend some time dealing with Mrs. Song, and she was often asked about his wife by Mrs. Song. However, the wedding date has indeed changed, but it is not postponed, but a full half month earlier.

When he heard the news, Song Peinian didn't seem to be touched. After all, he had guessed it, but if he looked carefully, he could clearly see the long-depressed condensation between his eyebrows.

At that time, Song Shunan was looking for a suitable doctor for Ying Rusheng. Even though she always looked normal except that day, he always remembered that the doctor said that she might need a psychiatrist.

He didn't have too many mood swings when he heard that the wedding date was early, because he had heard the wind more or less before.

After Song Yushen finalized everything, he was ready to send out invitations.

He set the date for sending the invitation to tomorrow, and today, he happened to receive the information collected by assistant Mo Xing about who Ying Rusheng contacted at the banquet that day.

After all, the Qin family belonged to Song Peinian, so even if it is Mo Xing, the information that can be collected is very limited. It can only be found that Ying Rusheng became abnormal after seeing Song Peinian and was taken away by Song Shunan.

He gently rubbed the information in his hand, wanting to ask Mo Xing something, but the doctoral student he led came over, so he could only let Mo Xing take care of his own affairs.

Four years ago, most of the doctoral students he led had graduated, except for the fat boy Shen Kuan who took a break from school for some reason. And he just came back from school, and he happened to be here today with the other two Ph.D students brought by Song Yushen, and he saw the invitation on Song Yushen's desk at a glance.

This invitation is the final version sent by Mo Xing to Song Yushen and Ying Rusheng.

Although the story of Song Yushen and Ying Rusheng has been circulated in the school, it is not particularly widespread. In addition, the rumors have subsided in the past two years. The two are not close at school, so many students still don’t know about them. Thing.

Therefore, the other two PhD students saw the invitation on the table and were stunned. It was Shen Kuan, but also surprised. The boss is getting married? With which goddess?

However, after four years ago, he didn't dare to look at it any more. The other two graduate students knew Song Yushen's temperament well and never asked more. The three academically accomplished and talented graduate students sat in front of Song Yushen as obedient students.

There is an orderly discussion in the office.

During the break between the students, Song Yushen began to look through the papers submitted by the students. Even though the three graduate students were on the break, they did not discuss any chores apart from receiving water and going to the bathroom.

Just as Shen Kuan went to the bathroom and came back, when he passed the lounge and was about to return to his position, the door of the lounge was suddenly opened, and the dignified girl in a silver-gray suit hit her sight.

The door suddenly opened, and Shen Kuan was taken aback. The water cup in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and both of them hurriedly retreated.

It was this crisp sound that alarmed Song Yushen, who was concentrating on examining the paper, and the other two graduate students who were sitting in jeopardy. The two students looked at the girl who suddenly appeared in the office in surprise. The girl was obviously wearing the suit of their tutor Song Yushen, and the girl was still their junior sister.

Just when the two graduate students were surprised, Song Yushen had put down the paper and went straight to Ying Rusheng.

Although Shen Kuan's water glass did not directly hit Ying Rusheng's body just now, the hot water inevitably splashed on her body, especially the thin slippers she was wearing were wet.

He ignored the students present and hugged her upright, let her feet get out of the pair of slippers, and then hugged her into the lounge.

Before entering, he instructed Shen Kuan to have a medicine box on his desk, and instructed the three of them to wait a while.

Then the three graduate students looked at each other. Shen Kuan was really not hot, and he recognized the girl who had just come out of the boss’s lounge and was wearing the boss’s suit jacket as the niece the boss said.

My niece is resting in the uncle’s lounge, and is wearing his uncle’s coat? Can you make your tutor so anxious?

Shen Kuan felt he was lost.

There are also two other graduate students who are also confused. The boss and the junior sister are not normal, right?

Then the three people thought of the invitation card that had been placed on the desk since they came in.

It's just a pity that part of the invitation card was covered, and only the name of the bridegroom could be seen, but the name of the bride could not be seen.

In the room, Song Yushen sat on the bed with Ying Rusheng in his arms, knelt on her left knee and let her foot rest on his lap, carefully checking whether she was injured, "Is it hot?"

Ying Rusheng flashed quickly, but the shoes were wet. She didn't expect Song Yushen to react so much, "I'm fine, but the shoes are a little wet."

She said, "Brother, they are still waiting for you outside, so go out first."

After Song Yushen confirmed that Ying Rusheng was okay, he found her a pair of slippers, "I will go out later." Then he turned around and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he sat next to Ying Rusheng, "You just came out. Are you looking for me?"

Ying Rusheng nodded slightly, "It was Yuanyuan who asked me to go shopping this afternoon, so I wanted to talk to my uncle."

"I see, remember to go early and return early." Song Yushen habitually wanted to touch the hairpin on Yingru's head, but he didn't touch it.

After he gave her the hairpin, she didn't wear the hairpin every day, but she didn't wear it for nearly a month like now. He felt strange, "Why haven't I seen you wearing that hairpin recently?"

He asked, "Don't you like it?"

Mention the hosta.

Ying Rusheng also thought of Wen Yanfan. She rubbed her temples tiredly, "No dislike, just..."

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