Final chapter (below):
"Yeah." Jiang Mochen replied, "It's just that my wedding is a big event for our family, so my parents should invite many people from the business world, you don't mind."
"It's okay, it's normal." After all, according to the Jiang family's status in X City, Jiang Mochen's marriage is not only a big event for the Jiang family, but also a big event for the entire business circle. Yan Qingchi never felt that their The wedding will be a small wedding, let alone their wedding will only be relatives and friends of each other.
"There shouldn't be many people here in our family," Yan Qingchi thought for a while, "Our family has few relatives and friends, so there won't be too many people present, it seems that my mother and your mother have already made arrangements. "
"Well, so, we don't have to worry about these for now."
"Then what else do we need to worry about?" Yan Qingchi asked him.
Jiang Mochen thought for a while, "Should we go and see our little flower girl?"
"I forgot if you didn't tell me," Yan Qingchi went to the closet and opened it, took out two sets of clothes, "The small suits they were going to wear in chess and chess two days ago have been prepared and sent over, I put them away, He said he would try chess and chess when he came back from school, but when Wei Lan interrupted him, he forgot about it, and just took it to try chess and chess inkstone."
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Qiqi and Yanyan are practicing flower spreading in the living room, and Yan Qingxi is their teacher.
"Come on, you two go to the side again, Yanyan, you pay attention to your brother, he starts to sprinkle flowers, you follow along."
Yan Yan nodded, "Yeah."
Chess pulled him back to the original point, Yan Qingxi played music, Chess and Yan Yan carried the small basket and started to walk forward, when they came to Yan Qingxi, Chess began to take out petals from the basket spread.
Yanyan looked at Yan Qingxi, raised her little hand that wasn't holding the basket, and waved to her joyfully.
Yan Qingxi looked at him smiling, and held his little hand helplessly, "Baby, didn't I let you see my brother? Why did you wave to me again?"
Chess laughed at the side.
Yan Yan turned to look at him, and then laughed with him.
"You're still laughing," Qiqi tapped his forehead, "You did it wrong again."
"That's right." Yanyan retorted.
"wrong."
"That's right." Yanyan refused to admit it.
Qiqi puffed his cheeks and thought for a while, then took Yanyan's hand, "Yanyan, listen to me, my brother will take you away in a while, and when my brother lets go, you can follow my brother's example and scatter the petals in the flower basket out." , okay?"
Yan Yan nodded obediently, "Yeah."
"Just promise quickly, promise bravely, and never repent." Yan Qingxi obviously knew Yanyan well, "Then do it all over again."
Qiqi took Yan Yan back and walked back, not forgetting to tell him, "You remember to sprinkle flowers."
"Scatter flowers."
"Yes, sprinkle flowers."
Yan Qingxi played the music, and the two of them started walking again. When they came to Yan Qingxi, Qiqi let go of his hand, and reminded Yanyan in a low voice, "I want to sprinkle flowers."
"How do you spread it?" Yanyan turned to ask him.
"Like this." Qiqi grabbed a handful of petals and threw them out.
Yan Yan also gave a hand to learn from others.
"That's right," Yan Qingxi said excitedly, "That's it, Yan Yan continues."
When Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen went downstairs, they saw two babies in home clothes practicing flower spreading in the spacious living room, each with a flower basket, and Yanyan turned his head to look at the chess and chess from time to time to make sure that his brother Still sprinkled.
"How long will it take?" Yan Yan whispered.
"We have to wait for the music to play." Qiqi answered him in a low voice.
Yanyan bulged his cheeks, thinking that this game was not fun at all, he turned his head and saw Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen, his eyes lit up, and he ran towards them with a small basket past.
"dad."
"Why did you come here? Your brother is still throwing flowers." Yan Qingchi pinched his face.
Yanyan reached out and grabbed a handful of flowers from the flower basket, and sprinkled them directly on his head, "Scattered."
Jiang Mochen couldn't help laughing.
Yan Qingchi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and poked his face, "You're the only one who is naughty."
"Not naughty." Yanyan refused to admit it, "I'm good."
"Are you good? You are the naughtiest at home!"
Yanyan pouted, turned around and saw Qiqi approaching, raised her head and asked Qiqi, "Am I good?"
Qiqi smiled and nodded, stroking his hair, "Good boy."
Yanyan looked at Yan Qingchi, very eloquently said, "Elder brothers say I'm good."
"It's because your brother treats you well, you are not good, your brother is really good."
Yanyan snorted and asked him again, "Dad, what are you holding?"
"You two's clothes, come, you two try."
Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen changed them one by one. When the inkstone was put on, they had to look in the mirror and ran up the stairs. Yan Qingchi followed him upstairs and saw him in front of the dressing mirror. Look left and right, then turn to look at Yan Qingchi, "I'm pretty."
Yan Qingchi smiled, "Yes, you look good."
"Father is also pretty."
"You're the one with the sweetest mouth."
Yan Yan hugged his leg and asked him, "Father, am I good?"
Yan Qingchi looked at him hugging his leg and acting like a baby, and couldn't help feeling sweet in his heart. He bent down and hugged Yan Yan, kissed his face, "Well, be good."
Yanyan got the answer she wanted, leaned over and kissed him, giggled and said, "Dad is good too."
"You should say, dad is the best."
Yanyan inherited Jiang Mochen's kindness towards Yan Qingchi very well, and without asking him why, he directly changed his words: "Father is the best."
Yan Qingchi smiled and kissed him, "cute."
Soon, Qiqi and Jiang Mochen also came up. He wore a full suit and even a pair of small leather shoes. Yan Qingxi had already praised him downstairs just now. He asked Yan Qingchi a little embarrassedly, " Does it look good?"
Before Yan Qingchi could answer, Yan Yan clapped his hands and said, "It looks good, it looks good."
Yan Qingchi smiled, and looked at Yan Yan in his arms, "You are really a little cheerleader."
Yan Yan was smiling, and both hands were still held together.
Yan Qingchi looked at Qiqi and replied, "It looks good, like a little prince."
"I'm also like a little prince." Yanyan said.
"Yes, both of you are little princes."
He put Yanyan down, and let Yanyan and Qiqi stand in front of the mirror together, looking at the two children in the mirror very contentedly, "Two little princes."
"There are three." Jiang Mochen looked at the three of them, he was leaning against the wall, his figure was not reflected in the mirror, with a smile in his eyes, he said softly: "In the mirror, there are three little princes. "
On September 30th, the wedding ceremony was officially held in the castle of country e. Most of the guests who participated in the wedding ceremony were wealthy businessmen. Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen didn't invite too many people from the circle. A close friend sent an invitation. They declined the media, and only posted a wedding photo of the two on Weibo, which can be regarded as an explanation to everyone.
Qiqi and Yanyan, as flower girls, quickly attracted the attention of the guests present. Everyone whispered and asked who these two children were? Why do you let children with such a big difference in age be flower girls together? While guessing their relationship with Jiang Mochen and Yan Qingchi.
However, the two little flower girls didn't know about it. They were wearing exquisite little suits, walking in front of their two fathers, and sprinkled red rose petals on the future they were walking towards step by step.
Yan Qingchi felt that his heart was beating a little fast, but with an inexplicable tranquility, he and Jiang Mochen walked through the long red carpet, and walked in front of the father of the officiant. He looked at Jiang Mochen, and the past scenes passed quickly It passed by, and finally it was frozen at the moment when he proposed to himself.
Wei Lan presented the ring up, Jiang Mochen took it out, took Yan Qingchi's hand, and put it on slowly.
This is the wedding ring designed by the two of them. Based on the pair of rings that they proposed before, a slight improvement has been made to make it more concise and elegant.
Yan Qingchi looked at the ring, as if he heard Jiang Mochen ask him again, "Will you marry me and spend the rest of your life together?"
He nodded silently, yes.
Yu Xihe also presented Jiang Mochen's ring and handed it to him. Yan Qingchi picked it up, took Jiang Mochen's hand, and put it on for him.
Everything in the past, at this moment, finally came to an end, but stretched out a new space, leading to a new distance.
Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi, hugged him, and kissed him amid everyone's applause.
Jiang Xingchen and Yan Qingxi covered the eyes of the two babies with their hands.
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Yan Yan grabbed Yan Qingxi's hand and asked her, "Auntie, why are you covering my eyes? I want to see Dad."
"You can't watch it now, you can watch it later."
"Why?" Yanyan didn't understand.
Yan Qingxi looked at the two people who were kissing, and enviously said, "Because you are too young."
After the wedding was over, the guests were free to stay or stay, Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen entered the bridal chamber early. Probably because of the sense of ceremony of the wedding, the two of them didn't feel a little excited this night. They did it several times. When they were emotional, Jiang Mochen kissed Yan Qingchi and kept saying in a low voice in his ear, " I love you."
Yan Qingchi hugged him, rubbed against his neck, said "um", kissed his ear, and said softly, "I love you too."
The next morning, both of them got up late. Yan Qingchi couldn't believe it when he saw the marks on his body. He looked at Jiang Mochen and said in disbelief, "I remember that I didn't treat you badly, right? It’s almost like I’ve been licensed for so many years, and I’m not willing to let you touch me every day, and once I’m sloppy, you can’t wait to make up for the amount of so many years.”
Jiang Mochen hugged him into his arms, and said in a gentle voice: "This is different, my wish has been fulfilled, and I can't help it."
"You're Teddy's upper body, and it's almost like crazy hair/estrus."
"Do you know what Teddy's upper body is?" Jiang Mochen looked at him, "That's right."
Said, Jiang Mochen hugged him, and in the sunny morning, he started another gentle lingering direct to the body and mind.
The weather in country e is very good, and the honeymoon of the two people also started here. They went to the famous local tourist attractions together, and made a special car to return to the town where the program was recorded at that time. Once again, they watched the light show of the lighthouse. Holding each other and dancing to the music.
They watched the aurora together, saw the customs of other countries, danced around the bonfire, and saw flowers, birds, fish and insects that they had never seen in the jungle. They set off from one country and stopped in the next country, enjoying the wonderful time belonging to the two, and then flew to the next city by plane.
Finally, they returned to the small island where Jiang Mochen proposed. The two of them walked quietly on the beach and along the seashore.
Jiang Mochen asked him, "Like this place?"
Yan Qingchi shook his head, "I like what happened here."
Jiang Mochen understood, smiled and said, "It seems that he likes me."
Yan Qingchi didn't refute, but just asked him, "You know, among the many places we've been to together, which one is my favorite?"
"Isn't it here?"
Yan Qingchi stopped in his tracks.
Jiang Mochen turned to look at him, and saw him take a step forward, in front of him, "It's here now." He looked at him, "It's by your side."
Jiang Mochen felt his heart skip a beat suddenly, he was a little dazed, but couldn't help feeling tender, he stretched out his arms to hug Yan Qingchi, and said in a low voice, "It's such a coincidence, so am I."
The sun in the sky began to set slowly, and the afterglow smudged most of the sea area, spreading it into a rose-colored splendor.
Yan Qingchi touched Jiang Mochen, "Look, the sun is setting."
Jiang Mochen turned his head, and saw the golden sun slowly hiding in the endless sea.
Yan Qingchi held his hand and said softly: "Now, we have seen the sunrise and sunset on the sea, as well as the sunrise and sunset in the mountains."
Jiang Mochen turned to look at him, and said softly: "In the future, we will see many other sunrises and sunsets."
Yan Qingchi nodded and said with a smile, "Yes."
He looked at Jiang Mochen, looked back inadvertently, and saw two rows of deep and shallow footprints on the beach they walked by, neat and dense, like fine pieces of time.
Yan Qingchi watched, thinking of what his adoptive father had said to him a long time ago:
whenever
no matter where
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Go forward bravely, confidently, and proudly
You have to believe that there is light ahead
You have to believe that you can move forward
so
when you occasionally stop
when looking back
you will find
the way you walked
will become your wealth and treasure
Yan Qingchi looked at his past, held Jiang Mochen—holding his own wealth and treasures, and said with a smile: "Let's go."
Then, he took his steps happily.
The sea water is constantly churning and tidal, diluting their footprints and taking away the traces of their past, just like the past that has ended, slowly becoming memories in the dilution of time. And the future has just begun...