Spoiled By the Young Master After Reborn In the 80s
Chapter 659: Six hundred and fifty-seven, wedding date

Chapter 659: Six hundred and fifty-seven, wedding date

Luo Shu patted Wang Fei’s shoulder, "Alright, it’s about time, let’s go eat." It was Qian Yating’s bad luck that she happened to fall where there was a piece of broken glass. Although she and Hanmo both disliked Qian Yating, that shard of glass truly wasn’t their doing. The blame solely lay on her own fortunate luck!

"Okay," agreed Wang Fei without further questions.

"After we eat, we’ll go to the Divine Doctor Family," declared Yang Mujing with a smile. It had been quite a long time since he’d seen his sister and he really missed her.

The four had their meal at the restaurant where Wang Fei often got food and walked to a deserted woodland, where Lu Hanmo summoned his Flying Sword.

Yang Mujing stared at the Flying Sword in front of him in astonishment. Luo Shu had informed him during the walk that they were True Cultivators, but seeing the Flying Sword, he still couldn’t quite believe it, "Can this small sword really carry all four of us?"

"Yesterday it carried seven or eight of us, what are you worried about, come on up," urged Wang Fei, unable to wait. She hadn’t gotten her fill of riding it yesterday.

"Alright!" Yang Mujing nodded and stepped onto the Flying Sword, his eyes shining with anticipation. When he learned that Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo were True Cultivators, and understood what it meant to be a True Cultivator, he was truly astonished!

Once everyone was aboard the Flying Sword, Lu Hanmo triggered the Invisibility Talisman and guided the Flying Sword towards the sky.

"This is really thrilling!" exclaimed Yang Mujing, his face bright with a child-like joy as he observed the scenery shrinking below them.

"Now you see how fun it is, right?" teased Wang Fei with a laugh.

"If only I could fly like this in the future," said Yang Mujing, his face full of yearning. Luo Shu had previously told him that not only was she a True Cultivator, but the Divine Doctor Family were one of the True Cultivation Families, and even his sister was now a True Cultivator. He wondered whether he would have the honor of becoming a True Cultivator himself.

"When you two get married, I’ll give you a Secret Manual suitable for your cultivation, and if you practice diligently, you’ll certainly achieve success," Luo Shu offered. Yang Mujing was her uncle, and it was only a matter of time before he would cultivate.

"You mean to say that we can also become True Cultivators?" Yang Mujing and Wang Fei looked at Luo Shu incredulously.

"That depends on your own efforts," Luo Shu said with a sly smile.

"Deal! We will definitely work hard," promised Yang Mujing and Wang Fei, their hearts filled with anticipation. Only on their wedding day, when they discovered what cultivation technique Luo Shu had gifted them, did they truly understand what kind of effort was required.

The Flying Sword slowly descended, and seeing the Divine Doctor Family that resembled the Immortal Realm, Yang Mujing and Wang Fei were filled with wonder and awe! They had never imagined such a beautiful place could exist in the mortal world, almost like a celestial landscape.

Yang Mujing and Wang Fei followed Luo Shu and Lu Hanmo towards Luo Qianyu’s courtyard.

From a distance, Yang Mujing saw his sister Yang Muxue, who was heavily pregnant, taking a walk with Luo Qianyu’s assistance, and he quickly rushed over, "Sis!"

Yang Muxue heard the familiar voice and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes. She turned her head and saw Yang Mujing running towards her. "Xiao Jing, how come you’re here?" she asked.

"I’ll tell you that in a bit, how are you right now?" Yang Mujing inquired, spotting Yang Muxue’s belly, big as a ball. The last time she had contacted him, she told him that she was carrying twins.

"About to give birth. These two rascals are as naughty as monkeys, causing a ruckus in my stomach all day long. Little guys, your uncle is here to see you, aren’t you happy?" said Yang Muxue with a touch to her belly and a smile.

As if greeting Yang Mujing, the movements in her belly became even more vigorous.

"Is that them moving?" asked Yang Mujing, astonished as he watched Yang Muxue’s belly. Even through the clothes, he could see the protruding little feet and fists on her belly.

"Yep," laughed Yang Muxue, gently patting her stomach, "They truly are a pair of little monkeys!"

"Brother-in-law!" Yang Mujing turned his head to greet Luo Qianyu.

"Stay for a few days longer this time," Luo Qianyu said with a smile. Xuexue surely hoped that Yang Mujing could be present when she delivered.

"Okay," agreed Yang Mujing with a nod, and thinking of Wang Fei, he hurriedly turned around, took Wang Fei’s hand, and led her to Yang Muxue and Luo Qianyu, "Sis, brother-in-law, Wang Fei and I have decided to get married." They were all aware that he and Wang Fei were dating, and they were familiar with Wang Fei as well.

"That’s wonderful! Have you set a date?" Yang Muxue joyfully asked. Xiao Jing getting married fulfilled one of her wishes.

"We’ve set it for December 24th," Yang Mujing replied. He and Wang Fei had discussed it, deciding that December 24th, being New Year’s Eve abroad, was an easy date to remember.

"I’ll help you with the preparations," Yang Muxue promptly decided. Xiao Jing was her only brother, her family’s only kin. As for the Yang family, they ceased to be her family when they tried to use her for their own benefit.

"Sis, we’ve already prepared the money," said Yang Mujing. He knew his sister meant well, but as a man, how could he let his sister worry about his wedding?

"It’s a separate matter, and if you don’t agree, I’ll get angry with you," Yang Muxue warned, giving Yang Mujing a glare, then turned to Wang Fei with a smile, "If this rascal ever bullies you in the future, just tell me. I’ll team up with you for a women’s doubles match." Because of Luo Shu, she and Wang Fei had already become good friends. She was genuinely pleased that Wang Fei would marry Xiao Jing.

"Of course, sis!" Wang Fei happily responded, smugly raising an eyebrow at Yang Mujing.

"Brother-in-law, you’ll have to help me then; otherwise, my life will be in great peril. Women’s doubles sound terrifying just thinking about it!" exclaimed Yang Mujing with a fearful look toward Luo Qianyu, aiming to secure an ally in advance.

"I’d rather join Xuexue’s side and give you a mixed doubles match," Luo Qianyu chuckled. He had no intention of being dragged into it, as he didn’t fancy the idea of sleeping on the couch in the middle of the night.

Yang Mujing silently touched his nose, accepting that he shouldn’t have had such high expectations of his brother-in-law.

"Hahaha..." Observing Yang Mujing’s deflated look, everyone couldn’t help but burst into laughter, filling the courtyard with a joyful atmosphere.

"Ah!" Yang Muxue suddenly cried out, clutching her belly.