However, the writer is definitely different from the neurotic boy in his memory.

The writer is as tolerant as a god: "Everyone has a time when they do something wrong. Everyone deserves a second chance. ”

Xu Qinglai was so shocked that she couldn't believe that she had carefully covered the secret for a year and was so easily forgiven.

The fortune teller calculated the auspicious time for Wenhao and Xu Qinglai, which happened to be the day when Wang Chengyou and Mo Yan temporarily revolted to register. Originally, Xu Qinglai followed the fortune teller's intention to be the first pair of people to receive the certificate that day.

The writer doesn't care about this. Seeing that someone was queuing up at four o'clock in the morning, or still queuing for others, he was also curious and wanted to know what the other party was about. Like watching a play, he watched with his arms crossed.

Xu Qinglai argued with others, and he didn't help. I probably didn't believe the fortune teller's words in my heart. If the fortune teller really has the ability, why didn't he calculate that the bride is already an old mother?

Xu Qinglai saw that Wenhao did not support her, so her confidence was greatly reduced, and she did not dare to show her true nature to fight. Otherwise, how can the people queuing up for Wang Chengyou resist!

Xu Qinglai and Wenhao, who successfully got the marriage certificate, were not as flamboyant as the previous couple, and they left quickly and in a rather low-key manner.

After getting the marriage certificate, Wang Chengyou was relieved to send Mo Yan to Beijing.

Mo Yan brought a few luggage, and before anyone set off, Wang Chengyou had already crossed the stars and arranged for Brother Zhang to pick up the high-speed rail. hugged Mo Yan and kissed and kissed, and at the last moment of separation, Wang Chengyou had no choice but to let go of Mo Yan.

The car drove away, and he ran around the platform with the high-speed rail.

The appearance of waving at the carriage was inevitably suspicious of exaggeration in Mo Yan's eyes. The affection of Nayiyi's farewell directly attracted the passengers of the entire carriage. Mo Yan was so angry that he turned his head directly......

"It's so affectionate."

"Envy."

"I'm sour."

The chirping exclamations of the three young girls sitting behind Mo Yan made Mo Yan secretly happy again.

A few hours later, Mo Yan arrived in Beijing.

Brother Zhang picked up the station as promised.

The interaction between Mo Yan and Brother Zhang is extremely limited, but they are very familiar with each other. Brother Zhang is also a father now, and when he heard that Mo Yan and Wang Chengyou had already received the certificate, he couldn't help but feel close to Mo Yan among his peers.

He enthusiastically complained to Mo Yan about the hot summer in Beijing and the traffic congestion, and proudly introduced the buildings he saw to Mo Yan. Soon came to Brother Zhang's car. Mo Yan didn't have a feeling for the car, and he didn't know how famous the one in front of him was in the eyes of fans, so he opened the car door casually.

Xingchen crossed Erlang's legs, sat in it gracefully, and showed Mo Yan a bright smile that thousands of girls were crazy about.

"Stars!"

Xingchen put his hands over his hair and said arrogantly: "You really disappointed me! ”

"Huh?"

"You haven't graduated yet, have you? Why did you get married so quickly and become a yellow-faced woman? ”

"Huh?"

"And then come forward like my former agent, get pregnant, give birth to a baby, and be an aunt?"

"......" Mo Yan was drunk one after another, biting his lip to look at the stars. It's impossible to get out of the car at this point. Just as he was hesitating, Xingchen's phone rang.

It was Wang Chengyou who called. Wang Chengyou is like having clairvoyance and ears.

"Xingchen, I suddenly remembered, don't follow Brother Zhang to pick up my daughter-in-law."

"Huh?" Xingchen pretended to be stupid.

"If you meet my daughter-in-law, don't mention marriage to her, a yellow-faced mother-in-law, a baby and a mother or something."

"Huh?" Xingchen continued to be stunned.

"Don't talk to me, you dare to make my daughter-in-law unhappy, I dare to expose you for three days."

"What?" Xingchen took his eyes away from Mo Yan's face and looked at the roof of the car, "I'm a superstar who is so red and purple, how can I worry about your business, you are too good at putting gold on your face." How can there be a narcissistic person like you in the world! ”

The retribution of the present world came too quickly. After hanging up Wang Chengyou's phone, Xingchen was really much more honest. Feng lightly told some interesting stories about his fans, and didn't pull a word on the sensitive words.

Mo Yan accompanied him in fear.

She is calm enough on the surface, but she is actually still scared. She was afraid of him, especially of his hands. Many things, once they happen, no matter how hard you try, you can't eliminate their effects. What's more, Xingchen has never tried.

Finally arrived at Aunt Mo Fei's home in Beijing.

Mo Yan has lived in several winter and summer vacations in college. The housekeeper of the year is no longer there, and now Mo Jielian has become the person who says nothing about Aunt Mo Fei's family.

Mo Yan stepped into the familiar room, the old staggered and fragrant clothes and sideburns seemed to have never existed, and now, the house was big and empty, proud and deserted.

Aunt Mo Fei is extremely thin, she has lost her shape, and she can't see the style of previous years at all. Fortunately, her mind is super peaceful, transcending life and death. Perhaps, her current optimism is the cure for her ill.

Knowing that it was Mo Yan who came in, Mo Jielian rushed out of the kitchen screaming, holding her daughter's arm and jumping up, and escaped Mo Eighteen.

"Got it?"

"Hmm."

"Show me."

"Okay."

Mo Yan took out his marriage certificate from the Kun bag he carried, opened it and saw that he and Wang Chengyou had taken the wrong one with each other. The book she took was held by Wang Chengyou. A little doubt flashed in her heart, and she remembered that she could see it clearly, and she put it in her bag because she had deliberately paid attention to the holder, and it was she who had come.

However, such undocumented suspicions quickly flashed.

Mo Jielian rubbed the red marriage certificate, which contained her daughter's happiness and stability, as well as her peace of mind.

"Where's Chengyou? Why didn't he come with you? Auntie asked with a smile. Compared to when she needed to use a wheelchair, she can walk on her own now, and her situation is much better. It's just that his face is still sallow, and it is obvious that he is a patient.

"He was planning the wedding at home, and said that he would invite you and your mother to return as wedding guests when the preparations were ready."

"In this way, Yan can live with peace of mind for a month. Wedding preparation is very tedious, and there is no month, where can it be done. Auntie said.

Mo Yan thought the same way.

The next day, the days spread out in a long stream. Mo Yan accompanied her mother to the vegetable market, learned to cook at home, went to the mall together, and bought some clothes. Aunt Fei mostly reads Buddhist scriptures and basks in the sun through the glass.

The sun rises and sets. Mo Yan hadn't had time to arrange a time to go to Xinyue's Star Tea Shop to see Xinyue, and Wang Chengyou had already called to urge them to go home.

It has only been a week since Mo Yan came to Beijing.

"Didn't you say we'd go back when you had prepared your wedding?" Mo Yan asked.

"Not only is the wedding all ready, but the wedding room is also ready. Just wait for your wife to come back and accept it. ”

Mo Yan couldn't believe it, and thought about it again, if Wang Chengyou was to entrust carte blanche to an experienced wedding company to have a small but beautiful wedding, it should not be difficult. Not to mention the wedding room, his family has a lot of inventory.

"Okay. I'm going to book a ticket back. ”

"I've booked the tickets for you. Tomorrow at 11 a.m. and at 3:30 p.m. The pick-up and drop-off drivers on both sides have also been arranged, so you just need to pack the important items you bring with you. Everything for daily use is available here. ”

Mo Yan smiled with relief. Wang Chengyou arranged it so thoughtfully and thoughtfully, which shows that he is attentive.

"By the way, Chengyou, when it comes to important items, our marriage certificates are the wrong for each other. Your testimony is mine. ”

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