The wedding of the century that Liang Xiyue was looking forward to was like this.
In the solemn church, she and Li Yanqing's family and friends sat below with joy and blessings. She was wearing a white and gorgeous wedding dress, and Li Yanqing was wearing a decent and elegant suit. The kind priest read the oath and asked them if they would like to, and then she said the words "I do" forcefully, Li Yanqing put her ring on her solemnly, and there was warm applause from below.
But the real wedding is like this.
The solemn church is right, and the white and gorgeous wedding dress is also right. In order to be more perfect, she also wore a pair of 12-centimeter high heels. But things go bad in the high heels. When she walked towards Li Yanqing holding her father's arm, the heel of her shoe suddenly stepped on the hem of her wedding dress, her body was unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Dad Liang supported her, so she didn't drop a dog and grab the shit. Before the applause she expected, there was a burst of laughter from the seat. Among them, Du Xue and Zhang Xiaoqi were the loudest.
Liang Xiyue blushed with shame, and then Li Yanqing, who was waiting for her in the stands, looked at her with a teasing smile on her lips.
I don't know if I'm too nervous or I haven't had a good rest these days. Liang Xiyue felt that her body was light, but her head was heavy, and her chest was stuffy. She took a deep breath and looked at Li Yanqing who was getting closer. That handsome and familiar face was imprinted in her pupils, as well as on the apex of her heart.
Father Liang put her hand in Li Yanqing's. She turned her head to look at her father, and the eyes of his loving father were a little red. Under the stand, Mother Liang was wiping her tears gently with a handkerchief. Liang Yuzhi was also there. He smiled and looked at her. The person sitting beside him was Qin Youran. Sitting aside was Li Yanqing's family. Grandpa Li was of course very happy. Although Li's father and Li's mother were dissatisfied with her, at this moment, the two were still moved.
Liang Xiyue turned her head and looked at the man she would entrust her whole life to. She suddenly felt more dizzy, and then whispered, "Husband, I'm a little uncomfortable." She felt as if all her strength was being taken away. into a broad chest.
When she woke up again, Liang Xiyue was lying on the hospital bed. There was only Li Yanqing in the ward, sitting on the edge of the bed holding her hand tightly. His eyes were dark and his face was cold. Liang Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, and she felt uneasy, "What's wrong with me?"
Li Yanqing stared at her without speaking, as if he was going to eat her. Liang Xiyue moved the hand he was holding, but she couldn't pull it out, so she joked: "I don't have any terminal illness, right? It's all played like this on TV. It doesn't matter if you regret it, anyway, marriage is not a problem. If it didn't work, I fainted."
Li Yanqing's eyes were half-squinted, his expression a little scary, and he snorted coldly, "You are pregnant."
Liang Xiyue's smile that hadn't been lifted came to an abrupt end when she saw Li Yanqing's unchanging iceberg face, the other hand under the quilt couldn't help but clenched tightly, and asked worriedly, "Don't you like children? Do you want to I knock it out?"
Li Yanqing's iceberg face finally changed, but turned into anger, "What are you thinking about, did I let you abort the child in your belly? You dare to wear such high shoes when you are pregnant, are you courting death!"
Liang Xiyue couldn't help laughing, what, after a long time, it turned out that he was worried about her, which made her nervous.
As a result, Liang Xiyue's long-awaited wedding of the century was ruined by her pregnancy. Since she became pregnant, Li Yanqing has not allowed her to go to work. The first few months were fine, I could go out for a walk if I wasn't at work, or go home and cook. But later her stomach showed, Li Yanqing didn't let her go out alone, and she didn't let her cook the meal, so Mrs. Chen came to help with cooking and housework.
Liang Xiyue was lying in Li Yanqing's arms watching TV, and without moving her hands, he fed the cut fruit into her mouth. She had never seen Li Yanqing like this before, nor had she enjoyed such treatment, so she couldn't help but feel amused. After watching TV for a while, she was a little sleepy. She didn't move her body, but moved her mouth, "Husband, I'm sleepy, you take me back to the bedroom, I'm going to sleep."
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Yanqing really picked her up carefully, and she hurriedly hugged Li Yanqing's neck. When she got to the bed, she realized that she would never be able to fight this man in her life. Although she was unable to have sexual intercourse for the sixth month, this did not prevent Li Yanqing from attacking her.
He pinched the two soft puffs on her chest and looked at her with a smirk, "It's a lot bigger."
Liang Xiyue patted his hand, "Don't mess around."
Not only did Li Yanqing not restrain herself, she also lifted her pajamas, lowered her head and bit the soft red bean, Liang Xiyue couldn't help but let out a sigh. Li Yanqing solved it by himself while biting her. But after he did this, Liang Xiyue's body became hot. Seeing Li Yanqing's playful eyes, she gritted her teeth, turned her back to him, and calmed down the heat silently.
Under Li Yanqing's coercion and inducement, Xi Yue was admitted to the hospital two weeks before her due date. In the ward of the single room on the top floor, Liang Xiyue was watching TV while leaning on the sofa. Looking at the time, it was past nine o'clock, and Li Yanqing hadn't come yet. In the past few days, he basically spent the night with Xi Yue in the hospital. He didn't reply to the message he sent just now. Liang Xiyue was a little irritable, so she didn't call him.
I don't know how long I slept, and suddenly there was a burst of pain in my stomach. Liang Xiyue suddenly woke up and reached out to ring the bell, but found that she was actually being held in her arms. As soon as she moved, the man who was holding her woke up immediately, and his voice was laziness like he had just woken up, "What's wrong?"
Liang Xiyue gasped, "Maybe she's going to give birth."
When Li Yanqing heard this, he immediately sat up.
Liang Xiyue insisted on giving birth naturally, but now she regrets it. He grabbed the quilt covering his upper body with both hands, his hair was wet on his forehead, and his cry was even more miserable than killing a pig. The doctor kept telling her to work hard, and Liang Xiyue felt that she had used all her strength in her life now. But an hour has passed, and the child has not yet been born.
Just when her lips were about to bite, the door of the delivery room was opened. Li Yanqing strode over to Liang Xiyue's side, his eyes swept across her lower body, and finally landed on her sweaty face. He bent over, wiped her sweat, and held her hand again.
I didn't want him to accompany him because I didn't want him to see him like this, but he broke in halfway. Liang Xiyue felt that it was a waste of energy to speak, but she chased him away, "Go out, go out quickly."
But Li Yanqing's eyes were red when he saw her appearance, and he said to the doctor in a strong tone, "She's not going to give birth."
Liang Xiyue was so upset by his words that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The child has already come out halfway, so how can you say that it will not be born if it is not born. But seeing Li Yanqing's worried and distressed expression, she forced a smile and held his hand instead, "I'm fine, if you don't worry, stay with me here."
Not to mention, with Li Yanqing by her side, she felt that she gradually regained strength.
The moment she heard the child's cry, she fell asleep before she could ask whether the child was a boy or a girl.
When he woke up again, Li Yanqing was sitting beside the hospital bed. He held her hand, his well-defined face was handsome and charming, his eyes were as black as ink, and his eyes were as gentle as water. The afternoon sun was warm and warm, and the sun shone a golden yellow under the window.
Xi Yue suddenly felt in a trance, very unreal, like a dream.
The man in front of her was the first man she fell in love with, and she would be the last. He is her husband, the father of her children, the one who she is willing to spend her life with until she grows old. A person's life is so long, and not everyone is as lucky as she is. She can meet him at a young age and love each other for so long.
Liang Xiyue opened her mouth, but did not ask about the child's gender, but said softly but firmly, "Li Yanqing, I love you."
She felt his hand tremble, then squeezed tighter. He stared at her eyes tightly, the corners of his thin mouth moved slightly, and after a few seconds, he said, "Liang Xiyue, I love you too."
Since Xi Yue gave birth to a son, Li's father and Li's mother have made a 180-degree turn in her attitude. Not only did he recognize Liang Xiyue as his daughter-in-law, but he was also very kind to her. No, Liang Xiyue, who was in confinement, had Mother Liang coming to Z City to take care of her, but Mother Li still brought chicken soup from home. As soon as I entered the door, I asked him warmly, "Xiyue, are you feeling better? I asked Sister-in-law Chen to boil the chicken soup, and hurry up and drink it while it's hot."
Although Liang Xiyue knew that she was treating herself well for the sake of her son and grandson, she was still grateful, "Thank you, Mom."
Mother Liang quickly took the thermos cup, "Mom, I've made you worry."
"It should be." After Mother Li said, she went to tease the little grandson on the side.
In the evening, the son fell asleep Xiyue and Liang's mother chatted while watching TV.
Mother Liang said: "I didn't expect that your brother is not married yet, and you have already given birth to a child."
Liang Xiyue rubbed against Liang Ma, "Then hurry up and urge him."
Mother Liang suddenly remembered something and asked Xiyue, "Isn't Youran your classmate? Why don't you persuade her."
That night, Xi Yue called Qin Youran. On the phone, I kept showing off my happiness as a woman. After sleeping for a long time, Qin Youran disapproved, "I can have a husband and a child whenever I want, but can you still lose the title of 'woman'?"
Liang Xiyue was speechless, and hung up the phone angrily.
Li Yanqing, who had just taken a bath, looked at her angrily and asked her what was wrong.
Liang Xiyue picked up the pillow and threw him, "It's all you, I'm a woman now!"
Li Yanqing grabbed the pillow and put it away, pressing her under him with malicious intent, "How could it be? I think you are a girl."
Xi Yue is young and recovers quickly. She regained her figure less than half a year after giving birth. On this day, Du Xue invited her to go shopping. Before going out, she specially wore a gouache pink dress. She still looked like a college student, young and bright. But Li Yanqing on the side had a grim expression, "Where are you going to dress up so beautifully?"
Liang Xiyue didn't hear the unhappiness in his tone at all, and asked cheerfully, "Is it beautiful?"
Li Yanqing snorted coldly, "Don't be sentimental, I'm talking about clothes."
Liang Xiyue pouted, because she was too lazy to talk to him because she was in a hurry. But Li Yanqing seemed a little persevering today, "If you don't stay home to watch the children, go out and go crazy!"
Liang Xiyue glared at her, "Didn't Sister Chen watch it at home?"
Li Yanqing said coldly, "Can your mother look the same as a stranger looks?"
Liang Xiyue just thought he was nervous and went out directly around him.
But after she went out, Li Yanqing called her in ten minutes. Du Xue looked at her amusingly, "What about Li Yanqing? I'll ask you out for a walk, and he's still playing deadly serial calls!"
Before she finished speaking, she stared blankly behind Xi Yue. Xi Yue turned around and saw her husband walking towards her slowly with his son in his arms. He was wearing a casual suit jacket, and he looked young and handsome. Although the posture of holding the child was a little awkward, it did not hinder the pleasing sight of a handsome man holding a cute child. It is better than the celebrity dad holding the child in the online street photo.
Du Xue came back to her senses, "Yes, I came here with the child in my arms. I really don't dare to go shopping with you next time."
When the father and son came over, Liang Xiyue frowned and said, "Why are you here? Did you take the child out?"
Li Yanqing said boldly, "It's my son who insisted on coming to you."
Just as Liang Xiyue was about to criticize him, the little guy he was holding smiled and reached out to her to hug her. Looking at the little face that was very similar to Li Yanqing, with dark eyes and a high nose bridge, Xi Yue's anger was extinguished, and she quickly reached out and hugged her son.
Du Xue, who was on the side, looked at the family of three and sighed deeply, "Don't bring such a run on people."
Liang Xiyue smiled, "Then hurry up and find a man to marry."
I don't know if it was because of Li Yanqing's fear, Du Xue rarely quarreled with her and waved his hand, "Don't disturb your three-person world, I'm leaving."
Li Yanqing was driving, Liang Xiyue was sitting in the passenger seat holding her son. On the way, the phone suddenly rang, it was Qin Youran.
Liang Xiyue just said "hello", but Qin Youran on the other end lost her usual indifference and said loudly, "Liang Xiyue, you are limited to coming to D city the day after tomorrow."
"What's wrong?"
"I'm getting married!"
Xi Yue was shocked, "Why so fast!"
As soon as she asked, Qin Youran became even more restless, "Sister! I'm pregnant! I don't want to get married with a big belly or an oil bottle!"
After hanging up the phone, Liang Xiyue carefully looked at Li Yanqing who was driving, "You said, my brother won't be as bad as you, right?"
Li Yanqing knew what was going on after a guess, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Those who treat themselves as women and gentlemen are stupid."
Liang Xiyue was too lazy to earn money with him, she couldn't say anything anyway, so she lowered her head to tease her son. The car stopped in front of the red light, Li Yanqing turned his head to the side and looked at the mother and son quietly.
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