Your heart is slightly languid

Chapter 41 Extra Story [-]: Happiness in the palm of your hand

On the table, a few white crane lilies interweave obliquely at dusk, and the sunset glow burns in the sky, scorching red, vigorously spreading to the world.

"Okay, now the groom can kiss the bride."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the wedding came to its climax. A layer of light pink was slowly spreading on the bride's fair and delicate face. The handsome groom took her hand and brought it to his lips for a gentle kiss.

Palm kiss, you are the only affection in my life.

"Not enough not enough!" Yu Xiaoduo shouted until his voice became hoarse, "We want to see the groom kiss the bride!"

The crowd echoed with warm applause.

The groom was kind, and after a long kiss, he put his arms around the bride in his arms, with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Is that enough?"

"Not enough! We still have to watch the bride kiss the groom!" Even the bridesmaids began to rebel.

The bride probably hadn't shown her affection in public before, so she was so ashamed that her ears turned red immediately. Lu Yuzhi just wanted to remind them to restrain themselves, but unexpectedly, her lips suddenly became hot, and she tiptoed to kiss her...

The air is filled with a rich and sweet smell.

Father Ye and Mother Ye stood not far away, watching this scene, each other's eyes were full of relief.

After three years, Yu Xiaoduo finally snatched the bridal bouquet and was so happy from ear to ear.Ye Ziruo walked past her holding her fiancé's hand, and asked in surprise, "Xiao Duo, you don't seem to have a boyfriend yet?"

Ling Kong inserted a knife into his chest, feeling an unexpected and expected pain, Yu Xiaoduo pouted, "Sister Ziruo, you are so annoying!"

Ye Ziruo laughed loudly and patted her head, "I won't tease you anymore. What type do you like, my sister will introduce one to you."

"I don't pick anyone," Yu Xiaoduo lowered his head and whispered, "As long as he treats me well."

At the beginning, I also imagined that he was a prince charming, and one day he would cross thousands of mountains and rivers to marry me, but time gradually taught me that fairy tales are not necessarily deceiving, just like Weilan met her. Mr. Lu, however, not everyone in this world has this luck.

I can't afford to waste so much time, to gamble on a fruitless wait.

I only want a warm embrace to cuddle with when it is cold; I only want a broad shoulder to be reliable when I am helpless; I only want to be alone so that I can spend the rest of my life together.

The wedding reception starts promptly at six o'clock.

Lu Yuzhi once again carefully instructed the bridesmaids not to let the bride drink a little bit, but he didn't see that figure after looking around, and sighed softly in his heart.

Is he still not coming on such an important day?

This trace of melancholy was quickly diluted by the festive atmosphere, Lu Yuzhi couldn't help but drank a few more glasses, and when he returned to Weilan's side, he was already slightly tipsy.

"What's the matter?" He stared at his beautiful wife with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

"Lu Yuzhi," Weilan took a deep breath before regaining her composure. She held a jewelry box, her voice trembling slightly, "I just saw Uncle."

Lu Yuzhi's heart tightened, and he looked around subconsciously, but the man had long since disappeared. He held Wei Lan's hand, restraining his overwhelming emotions, "Really, where is he now?"

Suddenly there was another feeling of relief.Is he finally here?
Weilan looked at him quietly with her eyes as if she didn't hear him at all, "He said something very strange to me."

She originally had an extremely prosperous appearance, with red makeup, black hair like a waterfall, and tears streaming from the corners of her eyes. She looked pitiful and stubborn, and Lu Yuzhi's heart was about to break when he saw her. asked, "What did he say?"

He said, Susu, Dad wishes you a smooth life, peace and joy.

"Lu Yuzhi, he said he was my father."

Lu Yuzhi hugged her tightly and gave a low "hmm".

"Did you hear that?" Wei Lan gently grabbed his sleeve, tears of joy flowed down again, "I found my father."

It turns out that Meng Xingsu's "doing" is Zhang Minxing's "doing".

Lu Yuzhi's hand hugged him even tighter.

In fact, he just found out about this not long ago. He was the one who sent Zhang Min off on the day he went south. When parting, this man who was silent all the way solemnly begged him to take good care of Weilan. At that time, Lu Yuzhi had already seen some clues. After thinking about it, I figured it out.

After all, besides Zhang Minxing, there is no other person in this world who can make Lu Baozhu, who has always been so obsessed with his eyes, be so obsessed.

But how can the missed time between father and daughter be picked up easily?

A month ago, Lu Yuzhi called Zhang Minxing to inform him of the wedding date, vaguely expressing his intention to invite him to the wedding, but he didn't get a definitive reply.

But he still came, and as a father, he gave his daughter another complete happiness.

The wedding night in the bridal chamber was almost the longest night in Lu Yuzhi's life. He listened to the even breathing of the person in his arms, his heart trembled and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He didn't want to sleep, he couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to sleep, he was afraid it was just a dream.Finally waited until the dawn of the morning.

Weilan was still asleep, with bright red lips, he kissed her again and again, and finally woke her up.

"morning."

The man eagerly held her wrist, "Is what you said last night true?"

Weilan yawned softly, and put his hand on her lower abdomen, "You didn't sleep all night because of this, did you?"

"My child is really inside?" His eyes were slightly red.

Weilan rubbed his short hair, "You're stupid, I've said it several times..."

"Honey, thank you for making me the happiest man in the world."

I want to thank you too, for being you and always being you.

Three months into her pregnancy, Weilan has become very picky about her taste, especially spicy food.

Lu Yuzhi, who has always been addicted to spicy food, panicked at the sight of the bright red peppers on the dinner table, but Weilan ate them with relish.

As the saying goes, a sour boy is a hot girl.Mother Ye was sure that the child in her daughter's womb must be a little princess, so the whole family began to prepare baby girl supplies, pink feeding bottles, pink clothes, pink shoes...

Everything is ready, just waiting for the little princess to be born. At this time, a well-known obstetrician and gynecologist from abroad came to China to give a lecture. His most subversive academic point of view is: no pregnancy symptom can predict the sex of the fetus.

Ye's father and Ye's mother felt that the foreign doctors were unreliable. When they saw the little pink things, they still couldn't help but buy them, and they couldn't wait to move them all back.

Day by day, the whole family is waiting for the arrival of the little princess.

Finally, on Christmas Eve, Wei Lanshun gave birth to a seven-pound baby with thick black hair, a loud voice, and a small handle between her legs.

Everyone: "..."

When the visual perception gradually formed, Lu Xiaobao saw the world like this: pink, pink... Even the bubbles of his saliva were pink - the milk powder that my grandfather sent from abroad was strawberry flavored.

Mom, this world is so scary!

The baby didn't have much trouble during pregnancy, and Weilan's body recovered well after giving birth. Lu Yuzhi went home early every day to be with the mother and son.

Coincidentally, the country has opened up the two-child policy.

So, with Mr. Lu's unremitting efforts, when a row of neat millet grains grew in Lu Xiaobao's little mouth, Wei Lan successfully conceived a second child.

(End of this chapter)