Chapter 1968: Extra--Farewell Concho (81)
After the worship, Qiao Yan left first with his thoughts. Kang Shuheng and Kang Tianxing stayed, and the father and son stood side by side.
"It's the first time you've come to see her in so many years, right?"
"It's not. Every year on her death day and birthday, I come one day late. He couldn't face his mistakes, and he didn't want Kang Shuheng to bump into him. That's why I chose to avoid Kang Shuheng's worship days.
"There's something I haven't told you all along." Kang Shuheng squatted down and looked at his mother's portrait. "Mom keeps telling me, don't hate you! She also told me that she took the initiative to marry you, and after so many years of marriage, she couldn't make you fall in love with her, which is her fault. ”
"She..." Kang Tianxing looked at the portrait of his deceased wife, and he didn't realize that he had burst into tears.
Kang Shuheng didn't listen to what he said anymore, and strode down the mountain directly. Leave everything behind, tomorrow will be the beginning of his new life.
However, he faintly heard a voice talking.
"Wife, I'd rather you hate me and resent me......"
Kang Shuheng's steps were faster, he was not Kang Tianxing, he would not let himself feel guilty about his wife and daughter. Because, he will give everything for them.
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The wedding was romantic and unique, and the wedding took place at an altitude of 25,000 feet. In order to be able to carry all the guests, Kang Shuheng also asked Yue Feiyang to find a way to find the largest aircraft with the largest passenger capacity, with more than 500 seats.
From Pingcheng to Sanya, high-altitude weddings, there is a wedding banquet in the hotel, which is very romantic.
As for the flower girl, the two baby eggs of the Yue family, plus Nian Nian and Xiao Yue'er of the Ou Shaoyang family are enough.
In the wedding march, Qiao Yan wore a white wedding dress and walked towards Kang Shuheng step by step.
Her eyes were moist, and so were his.
Take vows, exchange rings, kiss ...
Both of them were extremely excited, and even Kang Shuheng's hands were trembling when he put a ring on Qiao Yan.
Wife, I'm finally married to you...
Ah Heng, I'm still marrying you...
Su Yi'an, who was sitting below, also had red eyes, and Yue Feiyang wiped her tears with a tissue and comforted her in a low voice.
"Fool, why did you cry with joy when they got married? We should laugh..."
"I'm not happy, I'm wronged." Su Yi'an looked at his uncle's perfect side face, "You see how hard Professor Kang is, he is so romantic... You've been busy for a month, not to mention romance, we all fell asleep when you got home, and we didn't know what time you would come back..."
"Good, I was wrong, I'll try to be early next time..."Yue Feiyang felt sorry for his little wife, there was a big project problem recently, and he not only had to work overtime but also go on a business trip. I really don't have much time to spend at home with my wife.
"That's not what I meant. You took the two little ones to the grind, and left me alone at home..."That's the point.
"All three of us are men, and we should protect you. Let you suffer with us, reluctantly! "Yue Feiyang's starting point is also good.
"I don't care, I'm just sad and sad anyway, you have to compensate me, make up for me..."
"How to compensate?"
"From next year, I will accompany you to work, and I don't want to be separated from you anyway. Don't! Su Yi'an happily coquettished with her husband. And the little man sitting next to her twitched the corners of his mouth. Su Yi'an reached out to pinch his face.
"Little cutie, don't look at insolence. Don't look at us, close your eyes. ”