It seems that this wooden-like son of mine has finally come to his senses, and now he knows to pursue a girl.
Fu Lanshen nodded slightly, "I'll have to trouble you with the banquet preparations then."
"It's no trouble at all, not in the slightest." Mrs. Fu's face was brimming with a smile, "Then I'll go get ready first."
"Hmm."
"Shenshen, you are too muddled! How could you just agree to your mother's foolishness?" after Mrs. Fu left, the Fu family's elder scolded Fu Lanshen, grasping his hand in disapproval.
Ye Changzheng also chimed in, "Shenshen, I also think that you didn't handle this matter correctly." In his opinion, Mu Luzhu didn't seem like someone who knew medical skills, yet she managed to cure Fu Lanshen's chronic illness.
Fu Manshan stood to the side, not sure what to say, and sheepishly interjected, "Dad, Mom, I'll go check if Pei Yu needs any help with something." He certainly couldn't join in scolding his own wife.