"Then we'll have to wait until the winter is over." Mu Qiaozi quietly pinched Han Yi's palm, and said honestly: "In the future, when the weather is warm, I will look good in a wedding dress." ”

"You look good all the time." Han Yi answered without thinking, and sighed again: "When the weather is completely warm, it will be almost two months." Qiaozi, I think it's too slow, I can't wait. ”

Seeing her son's impatient appearance, Han's mother was really angry and funny, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Xiao Shi, you and Qiaozi's wedding, we both have to prepare well." Two months is too short for me. ”

Mu Qiaozi Bingxue was smart, and immediately said sweetly: "Auntie, what time is the right time for you?" You give me an opinion first, and then I'll go home and discuss it with my parents. ”

Han Yi then reminded his mother seriously: "Mom, don't delay us too late." At most, I can wait until spring. ”

"You're in a hurry." Han's mother glared at her son with pity and anger, and said with a straight face: "You are the youngest child of our Han family, and you are also the baby bump in the family." Of course, the marriage of the two of you has to be planned well, and you can't be sloppy in the slightest. ”

"Mom, I'm over thirty years old, and now I finally have such a good girlfriend, why don't you hurry up and let me get married?" Han Yi protested.

"Don't argue with Auntie, listen to Auntie." Mu Qiaozi pinched his palm again.

Han Yi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Okay." I can't wait too long, though. ”

Han's mother knew her son's eagerness, and said in a deep voice: "I think, it's set for May." It won't take too long, and there will be time for us to get ready. I'll find someone right away to pick an auspicious day for you in May, and then I'll go and propose to your pretty parents. ”

"Mom, can you bring it forward to April?" Han Yi fought unrelentingly: "The weather in April is also very good, neither cold nor hot, and the spring flowers are blooming." ”

"Just listen to Auntie. Auntie is right, marriage is a big event, you can't be too hasty. Mu Qiaozi said with a smile: "I think May is very good." ”

"You see, although you are young, you know more things than you." Han's mother took the opportunity to squeeze her son's sentence, and she liked her beautiful and well-behaved daughter-in-law more and more.

The two most important women in their lives are so determined to stand on the united front.

Han Yi shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Okay, May is May." Alas, I will have to wait another three months. ”

"Three months pass quickly, April and May, in fact, not much different." Han's mother comforted her son and said: "During this time, you and Qiaozi will enjoy the beauty of love more." ”

Han Yi and Mu Qiaozi clasped their fingers tightly together, looked at each other and smiled.

Yes, they are just beginning to fall in love.

Not counting yet, fully experiencing the sweet details of love.

In the days before marriage, it is just right to feel the happiness and happiness that all couples have experienced......

A few days later, Han Yi's parents made a special trip to Mu's house to visit Mu Tianhua and Ding Fanghua with very valuable gifts.

It is also equivalent to giving his son a formal proposal.

The Mu family and the Han family had a good relationship.

These two children, they watched grow up again.

Both of them are very satisfied that the two of them can come together naturally after so many years.

Therefore, there is almost no doubt about the marriage between Han Yi and Mu Qiaozi.

The date of the wedding was specially calculated by Han's mother. Ranwen

After discussing with the Mu family with full sincerity, Mu Tianhua and Ding Fanghua also fully agreed, and it was set for May 20.

520 also happens to be a homonym for I love you.

metaphorically, they are a couple with many good things.

It will be happy and happy for a long time......

After the Spring Festival holiday, life is back on track.

Mu Qiaozi did not take on any new films, and stayed in Linghai with peace of mind.

Together with Han Yi, enjoy the sweetness of their belated love.

Because she is still at home, and it has been determined that she will not leave Linghai in a short time.

Huo Beixuan and Jing He did not find a special piano teacher for Jing Jing.

Mu Qiaozi is like a real professional teacher, and she will take a certain amount of time every day to teach Jingjing to play the piano with all her heart.

The place of teaching is sometimes at the second brother's house, sometimes at the third brother's house.

Anyway, she has nothing else to do now except to date Han Yi happily.

Naturally, I took teaching Jingjing to play the piano as one of my jobs.

Xiao Jingjing's situation has not improved, but in terms of playing the piano, he is super talented and making rapid progress.

Mu Qiaozi felt that if she concentrated on studying for a while, Jing Jing could go to the children's piano exam.

It was a sunny day.

Under Jing He's strong insistence, Huo Beixuan had already asked people to contact the doctors in the obstetrics and gynecology department a few days ago.

They were going to the hospital to take out the fetus that had arrived unexpectedly in Jinghe's belly.

Aunt Li knew the inside story and disagreed with the decision of their husband and wife, but she was helpless.

Jing Jing, who was playing with puppet toys, couldn't understand what Grandma Li was saying.

Still, he gave her a slightly strange look.

Aunt Li's heart was not a taste, knowing that the child didn't know anything, she still said: "Mom's belly, there was originally a little brother or little sister of yours." But now, mom and dad are not ready to have a baby and have to go to the hospital to get rid of him. ”

At this time, Jing He and Huo Beixuan, who had changed their clothes, came down from upstairs.

Jinghe said to her daughter gently: "Jingjing, Dad and Mom go out, you and Grandma Li play at home." ”

Jing Jing looked at them stunned, and suddenly slid off Aunt Li's lap very abruptly.

Aunt Li was startled and hurriedly got up to lead her.

Jing Jing ran to Jing He's side with a smoke, stretched out his little hand, and grabbed his mother's shirt tightly.