Chapter 1142

Opportunity never comes again.

Now singing, I have a deeper understanding of this sentence.

Remembering what happened last night, singing gives me a headache.

In that case, even if you want to do something, you don't have that mind.

"If I had known, I should have picked up Meng Jing first and then picked them up later." Singing in my heart.

When having dinner in the morning, Song Yun just looked at singing. After seeing the helplessness in singing eyes, Song Yun also sighed. It seems that her son still didn't succeed after all!

"Hey, I don't know who to follow." Song Yun hummed.

"Well, you worry so much about children's affairs every day. What are you doing? Don't you know what comes naturally?" Gao Ming frowned and said.

Song Yun said no more.

She did everything she could.

I can't help it. My son doesn't work hard

Just after dinner, Yue Xincheng came first.

"Boss, the people of the hill sect want to see you. Do you want them to go up the mountain?"

Hill pie? What? " Singing in a daze, "does Dong Tianfu come to trouble?"

"No, the hill sect is a second rate sect." Yue Xincheng explained.

When Yue Xincheng said this, he clapped his head and suddenly realized it.

"I remember. Let them come up."

"OK." Yue Xincheng was going to leave. He remembered something and said, "by the way, boss, I'm going to get married."

"Oh... Ah?" Sing in a daze, "what?"

Song Yun and Gao Ming were also surprised.

"Xiao Yue, are you getting married? So soon?"

Yue Xincheng's face suddenly turned red.

"This morning, I saw that I vomited violently, so I asked hall leader Xie to have a look. Hall leader Xie told me that it was Ximai."

"Xi mai... What do you mean? Wait, you mean... Gentle girl is pregnant?"

Yue Xincheng smiled and nodded, his face full of joy.

Gao Ge didn't speak. He could already feel that his parents looked at him with contempt and dissatisfaction. Although he didn't look back, he couldn't be wrong.

"Ha ha, good thing, that's really great! You stinky boy is really good. Get married! You must get married and have to do something special!" Song Yun was so happy that she grabbed Yue Xincheng's arm and said, "you can leave it to me and your uncle. We'll help you with your work! By the way, the parents of the gentle girl, we have to say it quickly. Oh, no, you have to go there in person to show your sincerity, don't you?"

"It's all right, uncle and aunt, I'm going to be casual..."

"Nonsense, this is not a trivial matter. How can you be casual? Besides, if you like, can other girls explain it? Or do you think that if people have your children, you can be indifferent? You can be more presumptuous?" Song Yun immediately pulled down her face and scolded Yue Xincheng.

After getting to know Yue Xincheng and Gao Ge, the two boys often play in the Gao family. Song Yun and Gao Ming also know Yue Xincheng and can no longer understand it. Therefore, looking at Yue Xincheng, they are equivalent to looking at their second son. There is no psychological pressure to scold.

"You see, your uncle, me and Meng Jing's parents are also idle in xingchenzong every day. You know, this man can't be idle when he gets old. We have to do a good job in the wedding. It's up to us. You don't have to worry much. Do you know?"

"OK..." Yue Xincheng's mood is a little complicated. "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

"Smelly boy, thank you for farting. After a while, you and your daughter-in-law will move here. There is no one living on the third floor. You live here together, otherwise you can't take good care of other girls during pregnancy. We can all help you watch."

"It's all right, aunt. I'll go back and find some nannies. Besides, our in-law family also has servants. We can bring some back."

"Well... That's OK." Song Yun sighed and pinched her singing arm, "look at other people's children, and then look at you!"

“……”

Gao Ge and Yue Xincheng went out of the house together. The smile on Yue Xincheng's face suddenly disappeared, his mood collapsed, squatted down with his head in his arms and burst into tears.

"Lying in the trough, did you take the wrong medicine? Just get married. It's not for you to die, is it?" The singing startled me.

"Boss, you know a fart... I know, I know..." Yue Xincheng rubbed his tears and cried like a child, "My uncles and aunts are not idle. They just know that I have no parents and no parents, so they are willing to be my parents and arrange my wedding. What they don't want to be idle is a lie. I understand that if I can, how can I not want to give you a grand wedding, but... I feel bad when I think that no one asks me to worship in the hall, and I dare not..."

He rubbed yuexincheng's shoulder and smiled.

"Don't think too much. Listen to me. My parents are really busy. It's a good thing to keep them busy." Singing, "besides, these are small things."

"Little things?" Yue Xincheng wiped away his tears. "Since I first liked a girl, I began to think about this problem. I was afraid when I thought that I didn't have my parents sitting there and smiling at me when I got married."

"It's okay. Don't think so much. Who are we talking to? Even if my parents haven't mentioned it, you can tell me that we've known each other for so long. It's still no problem to be your father once. Come on, call dad."

Yue Xincheng: "

The sentimental atmosphere was diluted in an instant.

"Well, well, let's stop talking about this. Let's go and see the people of the hill sect first."

"Well, by the way, boss, what's the matter with the people of the hill sect?"

"It's not complicated to say. The young sect leader of the hill sect offended me..."

As they walked, they said that when they saw the hill sent someone, Gao Ge made it clear to Yue Xincheng that it was not very complicated. In fact, even if the hill didn't send someone, Gao Ge didn't want to settle accounts with each other. It was nothing more than an episode, which had long been forgotten.

The hill sect, however, did not dare to take this risk. They knew very well that the end of offending Gaoge in the cultivation world was worse than offending a blessed cave.

Before singing, Han Baishi sat on a chair, sweating like a needle and felt, Wen also smiled and squinted at him, but his eyes were cold.

"Cough, Lord Wen, I don't know how Lord Gaozong is feeling today?" Han Baishi asked fearlessly.

"Mood? That's quite bad. He was almost beaten by his old father-in-law last night. What do you think of his mood?" Wen also said with a smile.

"..." Han Baishi became more nervous.

He sighed: "it seems that I came at a bad time..."