unknown in time

Chapter 107 Wedding
Since Han Zheng held a family meeting on Saturday and announced the content of the meeting, it was like dropping a C4 atomic bomb on the Han mansion. It may be an exaggeration, but Mrs. Han's blood pressure has definitely risen again and again, and she even imitated the old lady in the TV series Lock the account book in the safe.

Minister Han was busy, so he flew to BJ the next day, and left a message: "This matter must not go along with the second child, A Yin, you have to take good care of it."

Mrs. Han took good care of her youngest son, so she could only take care of the household registration book first. Unfortunately, the household registration book was only taken care of for less than three days, and it disappeared on the morning of the third day.
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No parent can fight their children, and Mrs. Han felt very sad when thinking of these words while Han Zheng was on his way to work to find Zhou Shangshang.

Why is this Zhou Shangshang married, and she is also the former daughter-in-law of her long-time mahjong friend Su Yuxin.

What is it all about? Mrs. Han felt that her mood could no longer be described with ordinary sadness and joy.
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Since Han Zheng returned to Han's house on Saturday, Zhou Shangshang has been waiting for people from the Han family to come to her.

She wasn't ready to face it, and she didn't know how to prepare how to face the Han family, but what should come will always come, and what should be faced will always be faced.

But she really didn't want to go it alone, so on the way to Yufulou, Zhou Shangshang still sent a text message to Han Zheng, which was concise and to the point: "Han Zheng, your mother is looking for me, Yufulou."
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In fact, Mrs. Han has always been a very simple woman. When she was young, she had a very girlish heart. The only thing that happened so vigorously was falling in love with Minister Han, who left behind a three-year-old child after the death of his original wife. But the beautiful Miss Jiao still married Minister Han without hesitation, and she treated this original child as her own, and did not treat her badly. It was not until many years later that she gave birth to her second child. Among the many sisters-in-law, her temper is the best. Okay, I love to watch dog-blooded TV series, especially bitter dramas, and will feel sad for every couple who are forced to separate. A daughter-in-law, she must be a good mother-in-law.

It's a pity that the eldest is a cycad tree and won't bloom. The second has a lot of female friends since he was a child. It's just Xinye, who is almost 30 years old, and hasn't brought any girls home.

At the beginning, she thought that the other party's family conditions might not be good, and she hinted to the second child many times: "Eleventh, mother is definitely not a person who likes a girl. If you like a girl, you can take it home with confidence."

And then, there was still no then; and then there was finally, but she wanted to play the role of the wicked mother-in-law and started beating the mandarin ducks.
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Zhou Shangshang and Mrs. Han arrived at Yufulou at about the same time. Zhou Shangshang was wearing a loose autumn skirt, leggings, and flat shoes.When Mrs. Han saw Zhou Shangshang for the first time, she subconsciously looked into her stomach.

Zhou Shangshang: "Hello, Auntie..."

Mrs. Han twitched and said, "Hello."

Yufulou was actually opened by Mrs. Han's natal family. She asked for the most private box, took a seat, and when the waiter left, she cut straight to the point: "Miss Zhou, first of all, I want to say sorry to you on behalf of my son. He's gone too far." Mrs. Han thought of Han Zheng's closing remarks that day, and felt that her old face had been lost.

Zhou Shangshang lowered his head and said nothing, mainly because she couldn't figure out why the old lady said sorry to her.

Mrs. Han glanced at Zhou Shangshang and sighed slightly: "I can call you Shangshang."

Zhou Shangshang nodded: "Of course."

Mrs. Han organized her words and was about to speak: "Shangshang..."

"Mom!" Suddenly a voice came to mind, Zhou Shangshang turned his head, and Han Zheng broke through the door, looking at his mother panting.

Han Zheng strode up to Zhou Shangshang, took her hand, and was about to go out.

Mrs. Han also stood up: "Stop!"

Han Zheng turned his head, put his arms around Zhou Shangshang, and looked at his mother with twinkling eyes: "Mom, I always thought that you would be the one who supported me the most in my family..."

Han Zheng said this with emotion, it contained sadness, sadness, disappointment, absolutely, and even a little bit of resentment.

All of a sudden, Mrs. Han stopped in her tracks, opened her mouth, and couldn't say anything.
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When Zhou Shangshang went back in Han Zheng's car, he couldn't help asking, "Eleven, do you feel embarrassed?"

Han Zheng smiled and shook his head: "They will understand in the future."

Zhou Shangshang raised his head and smiled: "We have gone too far."

Han Zheng tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and said in a serious tone, "If we separate due to external reasons, it would be too much for our third child."

Speaking of the third baby, Zhou Shangshang let out a weak breath, some things really got more and more annoying the more he thought about them.

Recently, she hates all numbers of three, and she doesn't even watch her favorite talk show of XX.
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In the evening, after Han Zheng hugged Zhou Shangshang and babbled about his pregnancy experience, he proposed again: "Shangshang, let's go get the certificate tomorrow."

Zhou Shangshang did not speak, but glanced at Han Zheng.

Han Zheng continued: "As for the wedding, what kind of wedding do you like?"

Zhou Shangshang said sullenly: "We don't want to hold the wedding."

Han Zheng's left hand interlocked with Zhou Shangshang's ten fingers. Under the pale yellow light, Zhou Shangshang's five fingers were white and slender. Han Zheng remembered a sentence he read in a martial arts book when he was a child, "Hands are like catkins, skin is like creamy fat." .He thought: What is "hands like catkins, skin like creamy fat", it probably looks like this.

Han Zheng squeezed Zhou Shangshang's palm: "Why not, Shangshang, we don't lose face, we really don't."

Zhou Shangshang pursed his lips and put his hands around Han Zheng's waist.It was drizzling outside the window, rustling like silkworms chewing mulberry leaves.

What is a wedding like?
Neither she nor Su Yinzheng had a wedding.

(End of this chapter)