Mobson looked at Huang Ling, "as long as you are happy."
They lived very well here, Mommy and Grandpa are very happy.
As long as they are happy, they do what they love to do.
Mobson also felt that there was no conflict between the wedding and his death.
The depression is buried in the L country according to the customs of the L country.
He and Huang Ling’s wedding were held in K, according to the customs of K.
In the words of Huang Ling, he was knocking on the door and married Mummy to the M City. (laughing face)
"Senson feels that there is no problem, we will do it. I have chosen the days, twenty-three next month." Brenda laughed.
Huang Ling is surprised: "Is the day selected?" So fast, how is Mommy more worried than her?
"It’s not fast, and one month later, your stomach will protrude. It’s not good to wear a wedding dress when you go,” said the old man.
"Yeah, look at it, you like which style of wedding dress, we go to the store to choose, you are pregnant now, not to work, just sit and choose the style and try on. I wanted to let the designer find a designer to help you I am afraid that time is not enough.” Brenda put the magazine in the hands of Huang Ling. “Look, these three magazines are all wedding photo albums, and there are designers’ introductions. You look slowly. Choose slowly."
Huang Ling took the magazine and smiled at Brenda: "Thank you Mommy."
"We just arrived in K, the banquet is simple and clear, I don't even ask the good sisters of L. As long as you make the wedding photos beautiful." Brenda looked at Mobson, and smiled kindly: "Mummy only hopes that you will live happily after your marriage, and you will be safe."
Huang Ling heard it and was moved.
She smiled, lifted her head and glanced at Mobson gently.
Mobson was also looking at her, and when she touched her gaze, Mobson was so gentle that she could drip out the water.
He looked at Huang Ling and said to Brenda: "Mummy, our life will be very happy."
"You are happy, we are happy," said the old man of Los.
"Grandfather, you don't go back to France, intend to live here for a long time?" Moboson asked.
Los the old man nodded: "Yeah, I want to live here, I don't plan to go back to France, I am going to immigrate."
"Are you flattering?"
"I love you more than you, kid, don't think about driving me away, I won't go."
"Don't drive you away."
"This is fine. You sit down and choose a wedding dress with Huang Ling."
"Good." Mobson smiled, then came over and sat next to Huang Ling.
He took a magazine and turned it up. "Wife, do you like white or pink?"
"White, pure and clean."
"Good." Mobson hooked his lips.
"You slowly choose, my grandfather and I will buy some food, and then go to Fengfeng's house to discuss dinner tonight."
Huang Ling looked up and looked at Brenda and smiled. "Mummy, buy more, I am worried and blind."
Brenda nodded happily: "Well, how busy people are, I am responsible for cooking tonight."
"I am responsible for the hand," said the old man of Los.
Then they went out in tandem.
Huang Ling looked at the door closed by the old man of Los, and smiled: "Where Mommy is going, where the old man of Los is going, I think the old man of Los is very cute, like a three-year-old child."
"The older the old, the more degraded the mind, and the difference is no different from the child."
"So you have to be good to Los Olds and take care of him as a child."