Chapter 2022: It's Not Too Late

In addition to the registration, today's banquet was the same as they had originally envisioned, the food and wine were very good, everyone was happy to eat, and they were also happy to chat, and the atmosphere was excellent.

Moreover, Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian also followed each other to change their words to their elders and family members.

Although they are not married yet, after changing their words, in the eyes of so many people present, they are already considered husband and wife.

Seeing this pair come to this day, they are also very pleased.

When Jiang Xiao called out to Dad, Meng Chaojun even felt that his eyes were astringent and his nose was sour, if he hadn't pressed it down, he felt that he was going to cry.

Only after losing do you know how to cherish it.

Fortunately, for Jiang Xiao and Meng Qiannian's son, it is not too late for him to start changing now.

He must do better, otherwise, the pride of being a father will be taken away by his in-laws.

On this night, Meng Chaojun looked at Ah Liu and couldn't help but feel a little competitive.

Of course, this is something that no one knows.

After eating, Chen Yin sent Chen Baoshen and Wang Yi back, Chengcheng sent Jiang Songhai and them back to the hotel, and Jiang Xiao and Meng sent Ah Liu back to the hospital.

Meng Lao and Meng Chaojun glanced at each other, thinking of the two people at home, and their hearts couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"This matter, sooner or later, has to be the same as in the past. Meng Lao sighed.

Meng Chaojun nodded, "Otherwise, let's tell the former year tomorrow, isn't Xiaoxiao still taking care of her father now?" ”

"Don't forget, this house is now owned by a small name, and she has a right to know. ”

"I haven't forgotten. ”

Meng Chaojun couldn't help but sigh and said, "But, Dad, what kind of confidence do they have to come and get this house?" Although you promised them that you would own this house with them, it was also told to Cheng Er, and Cheng Er was gone......

Cheng Er is the nickname of Meng's mother in the past.

Meng Chaojun hadn't mentioned this name for a long time, he once thought that he would hate this woman for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that if he wanted to mention her now, he would subconsciously call her nickname, just like when they were still in love before, it was so natural.

When he realized this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Cheng'er, I will be good to you for the rest of my life. Meng Chaojun's mind suddenly came to mind the night they got married, sitting on the new bed, he held her hand and made such a promise to her.

At that time, his face was like a peach blossom, his eyes were affectionate, and he was as beautiful as a fairy.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

Even now, even if it is Duan Qingqing, in fact, in his subconscious, he has always felt that it is not as good as one-tenth of Cheng'er.

But how did it end up like that?

The oath is still in my ears, and the Iraqi people are gone.

"What do you want?" Meng Lao patted him and said angrily: "Do you think I promised those words to the Nian family for no reason? At that time, I didn't see that you and your mother were as good as a person, so I promised the Nian family that I would always be the closest in-laws, who ......knows?"

Who knew it would be like that?

But what's the use of saying these things now?

"No matter what, what we promised is Cheng'er's family, not Cheng'er's uncle's family. Meng Chaojun said.

They have long been separated, and Cheng'er's family has little to do with Uncle Nian, who had a lot of dealings with his brother when his father was alive, and after his father died, Uncle Nian completely cut off contact with them.