Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

She remembered everything Mrs. Jiang had done to her, and there would never be a day of forgiveness in this life.

But if it wasn't for Mrs. Jiang, it might be Jiang Xun who fell now.

"Jiang Xun, we are husband and wife, and we are going to spend the rest of our lives hand in hand. I hope you don't feel guilty about me. The matter between me and Mrs. Jiang has nothing to do with you. Let's sort it out. It's time for us to go. .”

"it is good."

Jiang Zi nodded heavily.

Arrived at the funeral home, the heavy rain had just stopped.

Jiang Xun, as the only son, was responsible for entertaining the guests who came to express their condolences.

After Mrs. Jiang was kicked out of the house, all the noble ladies who had been courting her in the past scattered away, not even attending the funeral.

Zhan Beixiao and Bai Yangyang came, greeted, comforted Jiang Xun, and offered a stick of incense to Mrs. Jiang.

Looking at Mrs. Jiang's photo, Bai Yangyang twitched his lips slightly: "I told you before, if I stopped earlier, I might not have come to this point."

As long as Mrs. Jiang did not make it to the last step, she would not be kicked out of the house, let alone... die under the gun.

"It's over."

Zhan Beixiao stood beside her: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, I'll take you out."

She was pregnant, worried about being bumped into, supported Bai Yangyang's waist, led her out of the funeral hall, and waited at the door.

After the mourning ceremony, Mrs. Jiang was pushed to the crematorium, but within a few hours, she was turned into ashes.

Jiang Zi held the urn and went to the cemetery.

In the cemetery, arrangements have already been made.

At the moment when the loess was covered, Jiang Zi knelt down, tears streaming from his eyes.

Guan Xiaoxiao stood behind him, let out a deep breath, pressed his shoulder, and said softly, "Jiang Xun, cry as much as you want."

Jiang Zun hugged her waist, hot tears fell down, Guan Xiaoxiao hugged him back, without saying a word.

The people around turned red-eyed and said nothing.

After the funeral, Jiang Xun was obviously depressed for a few days, Guan Xiaoxiao stayed by his side all the time.

Until one night, Guan Xiaoxiao was woken up by a kiss in the middle of the night, and when she opened her eyes, Jiang Xun's eyes were flushed: "Should we go on our honeymoon?"

Guan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment: "You are in your current state, can you go out?"

Jiang Xun held her face, and kissed her again and again like a treasure, "I love you very much, I want to go out with you to relax, is that okay?"

Guan Xiaoxin felt very sad: "Yes."

After discussing, the two left the imperial capital overnight.

It was already three days later when Father Jiang found out.

……

"Going out for honeymoon?"

Bai Yangyang nestled on the sofa, enjoying Zhan Beixiao's feeding, holding the tablet and shutting down the small video.

"Yes, we have arrived in Country F, and there are large fields of lavender here—" Guan Xiaoxiao smiled.

Behind her, Jiang Xun was preparing breakfast.

They ordered a villa surrounded by large fields of lavender, exuding a burst of fragrance.

The purple petals converge into a river, flowing slowly.

Lavender is Guan Xiaoxiao's favorite flower.

Now in the sea of ​​flowers, she only feels extremely happy.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed at Jiang Xun: "How is he these days?"

"Very well, Mrs. Jiang is gone. He has been depressed for a few days. After he came out, he obviously recovered a lot." Guan Xiaoxiao lied.

She could feel that Jiang Xun would not be able to come out for a while, but she didn't expose it.

In the middle of the night, he often stood alone in the living room without speaking for a long time.

During the day, he gently accompanied her to relax, acting as the perfect newlywed husband.

She didn't want to expose this layer of secrets, and she didn't want to force Jiang Xun to come out. All they needed was time, and as long as there was enough time, everything would be fine.

Bai Yangyang rubbed between his eyebrows: "Let's relax outside."

"it is good."

"Where's sister Ning?"

During this period of time, busy with the wedding and Mrs. Jiang's funeral, she forgot to care about the situation of Condensation.

"Cen Si is hospitalized, and Sister Ning is guarding the hospital."

When Bai Yangyang talked about this matter, he just felt a headache: "Sister Ning was followed and was almost kidnapped. Cen Si protected her, and she hasn't woken up yet—"

After Condensed came back, it went really smoothly.

Bai Yangyang wanted to arrange someone to take care of her, but she refused.

Who knew that things were so dangerous.

Guan Xiaoxiao hesitated for a while, "Help me convey your concern, I can't come back now."

"Understood, you can spend your honeymoon with peace of mind, and when you come back, I will cleanse you up personally."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yangyang stopped the man beside him from feeding him: "I don't want to eat."

I am full.

Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows: "Eat more, the baby will be hungry."

Bai Yangyang made a fuss on purpose: "You only care about the baby, not me?"

Zhan Beixiao paused, put down the rice bowl in his hand, and with a big wave of his hand, picked her up and put her on his knees. The slightly raised abdomen was pressed against his, and he could feel the blood rushing——

"I care about the big baby, not the little baby."

He kissed her on the cheek: "Who is my baby, you don't know?"

Bai Yangyang blushed from embarrassment, subconsciously wanted to get out of his arms, but didn't want to be held down by the man on the back of his head, and an aggressive kiss fell.

She was pregnant and couldn't make it to the end.

But Zhan Beixiao has had enough of his addiction, and he often leads her to develop new ways of relief.

Rubbing her side face with his big hand, he kissed her repeatedly: "Satisfied now?"

Bai Yangyang did it on purpose, and snorted softly: "You don't care about the baby in your womb, you only care about me, the baby will be angry if he finds out."

"Well, but if you don't care about you, you will be angry."

Bai Yangyang's heart softened, and he grabbed his neck, trying to kiss her——

I don't know.

The twins who went downstairs saw their mother and father hugging each other.

Xiao Jingmian's eyes widened, and her wet eyes seemed to say: Mom and Dad, how can you hug each other?
Xiao Jinghuai had obviously seen the big world, with a blank expression on his face, he raised his hand to cover his sister's eyes, and closed his own.

Bai Yangyang: ...

She came out of the man's arms, said "I'm tired", and went upstairs.

Zhan Beixiao glanced at the twins impatiently: "Did you see it?"

Xiao Jinghuai led his sister downstairs: "Mom is pregnant, don't mess around."

Xiao Jinghuai will be almost two years old soon, and his speech is not smooth yet, but he has already shown his edge.

He perfectly inherited Zhan Beixiao's IQ, and his words and deeds were calmer than those of his peers, and his faint gloomy aura was exactly the same as Zhan Beixiao's.

He got up, "I have a measure."

"Take care of your sister, you know?"

Xiao Jinghuai nodded, and Xiao Jingmian on the side smiled: "Father, I heard from my great-grandfather that there is a baby in the mother's womb, can Mianmian have a brother?"