Zhuo Weoting had left work early today, which was a rare occurrence. Both he and Zi Yan were in no hurry to return home.
"Daddy, Mommy."
When Xiao Xian saw Zi Yan and Zhuo Wei Ting come to pick him up, he was so excited that he jumped a few feet into the air.
"Son, your dad is here to pick you up, there's no need to get so excited, right?"
He was blessed. Even though Yan'Er had yet to agree to marry him, the family was still the most important.
"Mommy, looking at how happy you are today, it can't be that you're going to marry daddy, right?"
Xiao Xian stared at Zi Yan.
"Your child, although it is not about Mommy, it is indeed a joyous event. There is someone else who wants to get married, and not your Mommy."
Looking at her son getting more and more lively, Zi Yan was very glad for her decision.
"Ah, Mommy, could it be that Uncle Xuanyuan is getting married?"
Xiao Xian and Zi Yan sat in the back of the car as he leaned on Zi Yan's chest and asked coquettishly.
"It's your godfather! Idiot, how could your Uncle Xuanyuan have a girlfriend?"
Zi Yan lovingly rubbed her son's hair, these two, she seemed to want to make up for the debt she owed her son, and her love for Xiao Xian was even deeper.
"Mummy, you're not going to take me to London, are you? I don't like it."
When Xiao Xian heard this, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.
"Son, your godfather might not talk too much, but he's a good person. Don't look at him like that when you see him."
Zi Yan said seriously the moment she saw her son's face.
She knew that her son was prejudiced against Gao Jianfeng, but the matter was already in the past, so a child shouldn't hold a grudge.
"Yes, son, your mother is right. When we meet your godfather, your godmother must laugh, and they will get married here. You little flower girl, you won't be able to escape."
Zhuo Weitang knew his son's temper and advised him as well.
"Do you still want to be a flower boy? Dad, why did godfather come to America to get married? Didn't he always like Mommy? Why did you marry someone else? "
No matter how precocious Xiao Xian was, he was still a child and did not understand the complicated emotional world of adults.
Xiao Xian, you better not say these words in front of your godmother. Your godfather and mother are like siblings, and the person he likes is your godmother.
On the way home, Zhuo WeiTing and Zi Yan kept urging their son. Although the brat finally nodded his head, they still had to see for themselves.
By the time they reached home, Gao Jianfeng and Little Qiao had already arrived.
It was a good thing that there were people at home. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy for them.
Hearing the sound of the car outside, Gao Jianfeng and Little Qiao walked out. Looking at their relaxed expressions, it seemed like they were used to it, feeling like they were home.
"Xiao Xian, it's just that I haven't seen you in two years. You're so much better."
Seeing that there was too much of a difference between the filial piety and the memories, Gao Jianfeng exclaimed.
"Godfather, this must be your godmother. She's so beautiful."
Having a father means having a son. Although he didn't really feel happy, seeing that Little Qiao was Chinese, Xiao Xian still affectionately called him "mother" and the two of them got to know each other immediately.
When he went back to his room, Xiao Xian took the initiative to take Joe up to his room and play games with him.
As a result, only Yan'Er, Gao Jianfeng, and Zhuo WeiTing remained in the hall.
"Feng, Ting, let's chat. I'm going to take a look at the kitchen."
Zi Yan felt that her sitting here was weird, so she went to the kitchen.
The two men were naturally much more amiable. Seeing Gao Jianfeng's happy expression, Zhuo WeiTing's melancholy also dissipated.
As long as he wasn't here to steal his wife, anything was fine.
"Feng, Miss Li doesn't look that old. How did you trick her into getting her?"
The manly teasing started between the two of them.
"I have always been open and honorable, Zhuo Weiting. By the way, when will you marry Yan'er? How about you come with us this time? "
Gao Jianfeng said openly.
"If only Yan'er would agree. She has been spoiled by us all these years, she is just like a horse that is completely unbound. Even if I were to hit her, I wouldn't be able to beat her, so I let her be."
Zhuo Weitang said somewhat helplessly.
Although many men were afraid of marriage, he hated it. Unfortunately, there were some who didn't want to marry.
In fact, in order for Yan'er to marry him as soon as possible, he had already done a lot of things, even doing bad things, by changing Zi Yan's pill into vitamins.
However, it seemed like Yan Er's stomach had yet to bear any fruit. It would be impossible to get her to marry him.
For dinner, they ate Chinese food, and the two men treated wine like brothers. They continuously clinked cups, and in the end, both of them fell down drunk.
Zi Yan and Little Qiao each brought their own man back to their respective rooms, as if they had sensed something. Afterwards, the two of them went to the garden to take a walk at the same time.
Actually, it was already very late at night. Everyone was asleep, even the noisier Xiao Xian was.
"Joe, did something happen to you in London?"
Zi Yan asked Joe as they sat by the pool.
"Feng also left the dark night. We plan to return home to settle down after marriage."
Little Qiao originally had a strong prejudice against Zi Yan, but after the meal, she seemed to have recovered a lot.
She admits she's a bit childish, but whoever she is, she won't be happy with her husband's first love.
"Will Wakwa let Ah Feng leave?"
Zi Yan was not only surprised, but also astonished. With Wakwa's appreciation for Ah Feng, letting him go was like talking to the heavens.
"Feng was injured. Last time he was shot by my uncle, and after that, his father came to the hospital and said that he lost his right to be the leader. At that time, he didn't even ask us to go home, and just packed our stuff up and sent it to the hospital."
Hearing that Gao Jianfeng was injured, Zi Yan panicked again.
That night, Little Qiao and Zi Yan threw the two drunk men onto the ice-cold bed. The two of them chatted until dawn.
Little Qiao recounted the process of how she met Gao Jianfeng and how they came to be together.
"Zi Yan, am I very unfilial? I clearly saw Feng kill my grandfather with my own eyes, but I fell in love with him. Maybe not only my grandfather, but my parents as well."
Little Qiao completely treated Zi Yan like a big sister, confiding all the contradictions in her.
"Silly girl, love has no right or wrong, not to mention, your grandfather doesn't even resent Feng, so why would you need to brood over it? Since I have decided to marry him and stay with him for the rest of my life, I have to let go of all these entanglements. The dead are already dead, the living are the most important. "
Zi Yan held Little Qiao's arm, persuading him sincerely and sincerely.
If it had been her, she would have been more conflicted, or perhaps she would have been more conflicted than little Qiao. However, since they were in love, and her grandfather had left behind some last words, little Qiao did not blame herself at all.
"Actually, I know all of this, but every time I think of you, I feel uncomfortable, especially when I see you. Luckily, Ah Feng didn't especially look at you today, and when I came here I had already made up my mind, if Ah Feng still calls you Yan'er, if he kept staring at you, if he was still reluctant to part with you, and felt heartache, I would have immediately left."
Little Qiao turned to look at Zi Yan and said.
She was not as generous as she seemed. She was jealous. She was jealous that she had taken up the most beautiful seven years of Feng's life.
She hated her for hurting Feng.
This kind of mentality made her very uncomfortable, but since she was young, she had always been a sensible child. She knew that it wasn't right to vent her anger like this.
She knew that this was not Zi Yan's fault, she knew that this was a one-sided contribution from A Feng, and she also knew that Zi Yan did not force her hand, but after knowing that A Feng had done so much for Zi Yan, and after doing so many things for her, her heart could not calm down.
"Feng only sympathized with me. You don't need to be too concerned about him. You will be the one accompanying him all his life, and he will also be the one taking care of you all your life. You should trust him."
Zi Yan stretched out her hand and held Little Qiao's hand.
Little Joe's hands were trembling a little. She shouldn't have been so generous. She should have scolded her.
"I trust him, that's why I came to America. I want you to be my bridesmaid, but you can't be more beautiful than me that day."
said Joe angrily.
She only wanted Zi Yan to be a bridesmaid for one reason, and that was that she had to be uglier than her. She had to let Ah Feng know, she was the best.
"Of course, you're a bride. No one can steal your limelight."
Zi Yan smiled, she really was a cute little girl, perhaps this was the reason why she attracted Feng. Youth, vitality, and also very straightforward.
"Then it's a deal, if you don't steal my limelight, I'll take you as my sister."
Little Qiao looked at Zi Yan, her eyes filled with a willful smile.
Anyways, since Ah Feng wanted to be her lover, she definitely wouldn't allow it. At most, they would just be siblings.
"Hehe, no need. I have conflict with sisters. I have three sisters, but since I was young, they have always hurt me. To me, kinship is meaningless."
He didn't expect Zi Yan to reject him. This made little Qiao surprised, but she could still accept it with great difficulty. It was better not to meet again in the future since she didn't want to acknowledge him as her sister.
Gao Jianfeng and Little Qiao's wedding was set for half a month later. Everything was according to Chinese customs.
Although Zi Yan had refused Little Qiao, Gao Jianfeng had taken Little Qiao as his younger sister. This made Zi Yan at a loss of whether to laugh or cry, and in a short while, she had become someone else's sister-in-law.
There weren't many guests on the day of the wedding, and Gao Jianfeng had originally wanted to invite them to kill him, but they weren't familiar with him. Furthermore, the people who wanted to kill him had their reservations about Gao Jianfeng.
Originally, Zhuo WeiTing had wanted to invite some of his friends to support him, but Gao Jianfeng had refused.
It was all right to be simple, but there had been accidents on the day of the wedding.
The wedding wasn't all that lively, but it was very warm. Little Qiao was crying her heart out as if she was in tears, while Gao Jianfeng made a lifetime promise on this day.
Before lifting the bridal veil, Gao Jianfeng looked deeply at Zi Yan for the last time.
He would never forget that youthful love, but from today onwards, he would keep that love in his heart.
From now on, there was only one woman in his life who belonged to Li Mengqiao. Only she was someone he should protect and take care of for the rest of his life.
After the wedding, the next morning, Gao Jianfeng took Little Qiao on his honeymoon, and did not greet Zhuo Weating and Zi Yan.
Although they were happy during last night's wedding, he still had a little revenge for Zhuo WeiTing.
At this time, Zi Yan and Zhuo WeiTing were probably in an awkward situation, who asked Zhuo WeiTing to take advantage of them?
He and Joe had planned a honeymoon for three or five months, during which time they had commissioned agents to build homes in the country.
The design of the house was drawn by Qiao Qiao. Even the design and layout of the house were in accordance with Qiao Qiao's request.
The wedding was their new beginning, their new beginning.