Chapter 2944

"Good." Zhang Ya nodded and watched Wan Xinghao and WAN Xingke leave.

There were only Yan Leshi and Zhang Ya standing in the courtyard.

The quietness of the air seemed awkward at this time.

The arrow and crossbow used to be drawn out till now are speechless.

"Zhang Ya." Yan Leshi took the lead in saying: "you How long have you been pregnant? "

"For months." Zhang Yaqing replied, stroking his abdomen.

"Months..." Murmur a sentence, Yan Yue poem's eye color appears a complex look.

"How are you lately?" Zhang Ya asked.

"Well, good." Yan Leshi replied, "I've got a designer certificate."

"Congratulations." Zhang Ya knew Yan Leshi had always been talented in design. Since childhood, many of Yan Leshi's paintings have won prizes.

"I never thought that after my mother died, I could have a day to watch fireworks with you." Yan Yueshi laughed at himself.

“……” Zhang Ya did not answer, but also smiled, such a day, she never thought.

How many times has she thought about dying.

"I used to think that you caused my mother's death. If you don't come to my house, if you're not a genius, there won't be so many things." Yan Leshi gave a wry smile.

"I'm sorry about your mother's death." Zhang Ya looked at Yan Leshi and said. "Now think about it. If my brother and I didn't envy you at that time, and didn't always complain about your particularity with my mother, complaining that my father put all his attention on you, and didn't cry with her, you robbed my father, as if there were not so many things

Yan Leshi's eyes are calm when he talks about these things, as if he really put everything down. "In fact, you don't have to apologize." Yan Leshi took a deep breath and said, "no one wants that to happen. After hating you for so many years and rebelling against you for so many years, I didn't get anything, my mother didn't come back, my father didn't pay more attention to me, and I myself..." Yan Yueshi glanced at Zhang Ya's abdomen.

Zhang Ya knows what happened to Yan Leshi and what she paid for her rebellion.

"It's too tired to hate someone. It's not worth it." Yan Leshi said with a wry smile, "it's a pity that I used it for so many years."

"It's all over." "It's all over," Zhang said

"Yes, it's all over Zhang Ya. Yan Leshi turned to look at Zhang Ya and said, "I don't hate you anymore. I hate you so many years. I'm sorry."

“……” To the eyes of Yan Leshi, Zhang Yazhang opened his mouth, but didn't say a word. His eyes were slightly hot.

She has been waiting for this sentence for so long that she thinks she will never wait for it in her life.

Tears in the eyes, Zhang Ya pursed his mouth to pull out a smile, but pulled out a smile worse than crying.

"Pregnant people, also pay attention to their emotions." Yan Leshi raised his hand to wipe away Zhang Ya's tears and said, "you cry so ugly, just like when you were a child, ugly."

"Poop." Zhang Ya couldn't help laughing and raised her hand to wipe away the tears.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Wan's brothers and sisters came back, they saw this scene. Monk Zhang Er, Wan Xingke, couldn't figure out how to cry and laugh

"It's OK. We talked about it a long time ago." Zhang Ya said, "I was touched by the scenery for a while."

"Well, don't cry. Let's watch fireworks together. I'll bring a lot with my brother!" Wan Xingke said proudly.

"Good." Zhang Ya nodded and smiled at Yan Leshi, who then ran to help Wan Xingke put fireworks.

Wan Xinghao stood behind Zhang Ya, surrounded her and asked softly, "are you ok?"

"Yes." Zhang Ya replied, "I think of many things when I was a child." "Yes." Wan Xinghao knows how excited Zhang Ya is now. Seeing his beloved wife like this, he is also very happy for her. He hugged her tightly and told her: "if it's a little cold, we'll go back to our room and look at it through the balcony window."

"It's not cold yet." Zhang Ya said, "you're holding me anyway."

"That's good." Wan Xinghao said, "then I will not give up and hold you all the time."

"Yes." Relying on WAN Xinghao's arms, Zhang Ya feels that this winter night is not cold at all. The whole heart and the whole person are warm.

"Let's see fireworks, too." Zhuang Ya pushes Yan Lecheng's wheelchair out and says, "do you need our help?"

"You can take good care of your future aunt and father." Wan Xingke said with a smile, "we can handle it."

"Yes." Zhuang Ya has a red glow on her cheek. Today, when she passed by the study, she heard the master of Wan's hometown mention her name to Wan Xinghao with principal Yan. I don't know if she was talking about their marriage.

[whew] the fireworks went off.

With a bang, it exploded into tens of millions.

It's so beautiful that you can see it.

"Let's go and have a look." The owner of the family smiled and said.

"Good." Yan put down the teacup in his hand and walked to the door with the master of thousands of families.

Watching several young people looking up at the fireworks, laughter continued.

They also smiled.

"Thank you." Said the master of the ten thousand family suddenly.

"Yes?" President Yan didn't understand what the owner of the family said for a while.

"Thank you for bringing Zhang Ya up so well." Said the master of the ten thousand family.

"Yes." Yan principal's eyes fell on Zhang Ya's side face and said seriously, "she is my daughter."

"I believe that you will take good care of Xiaoya as your daughter when she is married to you." Said the master of the ten thousand family.

"Yes." Yan principal smiled and said, "I will."

Yan principal and WAN's old master looked at each other with a smile. Between words, Yan Lecheng and Zhuang Ya were officially married.

Looking at the end of this round of fireworks, Zhang Ya took a deep breath and felt a little tired.

"Go back when you're tired." Said Wan Xinghao.

"Yes." Zhang Ya thought of something and said, "I don't know how grandma is."

"Cheng family?" Wan Xinghao thought for a moment and said, "there are many Cheng's family. It's probably more exciting to get together in the new year than here."

"Well, I hope so." Zhang Ya smiled and said, "it's almost time to start eating New Year's Eve, isn't it?"

"Well, go in." Wan Xinghao said to stop the fireworks, Wan Xingke said: "first have new year's Eve dinner, and then play." "Good." Wanxingke smiled and went back to the living room with everyone. The servant had prepared the new year's Eve meal, which was very rich. Everyone's face was full of smiles. Zhang Ya should be the happiest, but his face was red even though the drop of wine was not touched.