*The Protagonist is pregnant with My Cub*

Untitled Part 46

Song Jingyu never thought that among his four children, his youngest daughter would be the first to have offspring.

In his impression, his daughter has always been a child who has not grown up, but now she has descendants of her own.

His heart is quite complicated, but more of it is the joy of upgrading to be a grandfather.

The fact that Feng Qingmian is a member of the Wind Clan is a plus in his eyes.

If Miaomiao is with other people in the future, the only way to conceive a fairy fetus can be by Miaomiao herself. With the Wind Clan, you don't have to worry about that.

The person in front of him is the best example.

"It's been almost four months." Feng Qingmian replied.

"Since you have children, I agree to this marriage."

Before Feng Qingmian could speak, he continued: "Also, although Miaomiao is sorry for you in this matter, since you can come to propose marriage, If you think about it, don't care much about it. If you get married in the future, don't mention it again. If you only have children, then you don't need to form a contract. In the future, you can raise a child in Song Mansion with peace of mind. After giving birth to a child, The child stays in the Song family, and our Song family will give you a satisfactory compensation."

Feng Qingmian raised his head, looked straight at Father Song, and said in a light tone: "If it's because of the child, I don't need to tell you. No matter how hard or difficult her matter is, I will bring her up and I don't need you to worry about it."

If he had rejected being close to the younger sister, he would never have told the younger sister about the child existence.

There are many ways to provide immortal power, even if it is difficult, he will find a way to get through it. Instead of being born for the first time like now, I want to tie someone to myself for the rest of my life.

"Don't worry, Uncle, I really like Junior Sister and want to marry Junior Sister as my Taoist companion." 

Feng Qingmian said earnestly with a solemn expression on his face.

Song Jingyu looked at it, and it was like this. If he continued to beat the mandarin ducks and followed Miaomiao's temperament, even if she must climbed the wall and drilled into the dog's hole, she would have to be with this person.

Not to mention his grandson, he may not even be able to see his daughter again.

Thinking of this, Song Jingyu nodded immediately and agreed to this marriage.

"I've accepted these things, but in the future, can you decide where you want to live?" Song Jingyu asked, thinking that after the two of them formed a bond, it would be difficult to stay at Si Miao Peak.

After all, his daughter used to be madly infatuated with Immortal Venerable. He was afraid that the child Miaomiao would continue to stay at Si Miao Peak. People formed a contract, and then moved out from Simiao Peak along the way.

Furthermore, Qinglian Xianzong has many eyes, and it is not conducive to the son-in-law to conceal the pregnancy if he is there for a long time.

"Don't worry, uncle, I have already purchased the mansion from Lancheng. After the ceremony, we will live there."

"Then leave the address, and I will send someone to deliver the things Miaomiao uses." Song Jingyu listened to this. Satisfied with his arrangement, he decided to pick some good things from the storeroom for their young couple.

Anyway, just his three sons, that one doesn't seem to be able to marry. If he wanted to spoil his grandson, he still had to refer to his daughter and son-in-law.

Feng Qingmian nodded and had no objection to this. When the time comes, let the guards stay away.

The words have already been said, this marriage is already a certainty, and the next thing to be determined is the day of the ceremony.

"Uncle, my little nephew has already asked Shangxian, who is in charge of marriage, to see it. He said that the 26th of this month is an auspicious day, so why not set the ceremony on this day?" Because of the delay of a few days, it is now the beginning of the month.

As soon as it was said that it was set for this month, Song Jingyu hesitated, feeling that the time was really tight.

Feng Qingmian vaguely mentioned: "If it is delayed, it will be a long time, and it may not be easy to hide those visitors..."

After his reminder, Song Jingyu knew why the selected date was so close. .

"What you said makes sense, then do as you said. It's just this ceremony, where does my nephew plan to hold it?" Father Song's heart moved slightly.