"Grandpa, it’s so late, why aren’t you asleep?" Ruan ngxi followed Tang Wan’s way of addressing him.
Old Master Shen coughed twice, "This house’s soundproofing isn’t great, you two should rest early too."
Ruan ngxi’s face suddenly turned red...
After closing the door, Tang Wan held her belly, laughing uncontrollably, nearly feeling out of breath, "I can’t take it anymore, if I keep laughing, my belly won’t be able to handle it."
"You better hold on, don’t end up going into labor suddenly at Auntie’s wedding." Ruan ngxi’s face was beet red, and with her loud voice, the Shen elders must have only heard her "shouting."
"Don’t jinx it, I still have over half a month before the due date." After saying this, Tang Wan lowered her head to ssage Jiang Jinsang.
Jiang Jinsang wasn’t idle tonight either, because both Old Tang and Tang Yunxian were in Beijing, and Zhou Zhongqing was also there, conversing with both of his fathers-in-law.
They were discussing Tang Wan’s childbirth.
Four n are gathered, discussing won giving birth—Jiang Jinsang can only sneakily ssage Tang Wan to pass the ti.
...
anwhile, the Huo Family was bustling, only calming down after one in the morning.
But early the next day, before dawn, Huo Ran heard banging on his door, opened it, and froze, "Bro?"
"Morning exercise."
"Huh?" Huo Ran was a bit confused, nodded chanically, changed clothes like a zombie, then glanced at the ti before heading out.
What the hell—
It’s only 4:30!
The rooster hasn’t crowed, the dog hasn’t woken up, and you want to exercise?
Plus, you’re getting married today! On such a special day, can’t you take a break?
Huo Ran jogged after him, yawning, and asked, "Bro, you’re still doing morning exercise on your wedding day?"
"What’s marriage got to do with exercise?"
"Today’s a special day."
Besides, it was already early winter, Beijing’s spring and autumn are so short that as soon as a chill hits, people want to bundle up in coats or wear down jackets. Huo Ran shivered as soon as he stepped out.
Huo Qinqi sized him up, "You want to rest on weekends, on holidays, even on Children’s Day—you want a day off, which is why you’re so weak."
Huo Ran was stunned: Exercise is exercise, no need for personal attacks.
Their usual routine was just so warm-ups, running two laps around the Huo residence. When they thought they’d finished the usual distance, Huo Qinqi said:
"Since we got up early today, let’s run two more laps."
"..."
Huo Ran went crazy—It’s just a wedding, have you lost your mind?
After the morning exercise, dawn broke. Huo Ran originally planned to dive back into bed for a nap, but Huo Qinqi told him friends and relatives would be arriving soon, so he should tidy up the room.
Huo Ran was devastated—
It’s only after six, who would co so early!
He usually didn’t dare defy Huo Qinqi; today was his wedding, so he absolutely didn’t dare to act out, obediently got up, and folded the blankets neatly.
Soone seed like it was regular housework, criticizing him for folding the bedding blocks like tofu.
When Huo Ran went downstairs, the Huo Zheng couple was already up, feeling very delighted.
Then he sat in the living room, waiting until after eight, when Huo Qinqi’s friends and the Huo family’s cousins gradually arrived. Whether or not they were going to join in the bridal procession today, everyone dressed formally and appropriately.
Qi Zeyan, as the best man, put on the old-fashioned suit he greatly disliked but styled his hair ticulously with a slick side parting, and polished his shoes until they glead before heading out.
Old Master Qi looked at him coldly:
"Eventually, even the old third from the Jiang Family, Xiaosi Jiang, they’re getting married too. You’ll likely have to act as a best man again. I think you might as well not find a partner, open a company specializing in being a best man for hire. I’ve heard there’s quite a demand for such services."
Qi Zeyan frowned: A rentable best man?
His grandfather actually knows about this. That old guy is quite hip.
"Qiqi—" Qi Zeyan was stopped again by Old Master Qi as he was heading out.
"What’s up?" Qi Zeyan glanced at his watch; the Huo family is so ti-conscious, a delay today and Huo Qinqi would definitely give him hell.
"A few days ago, I was at the opera and t your Grandma Jiang. Heard that Xiao Huo has a few cousins, and so have joined the military, delaying marriage. Maybe I’ll talk to the Huo family about arranging a eting for you, how about that?"
Won from the Huo family...
Spare .
"You know what Old Huo is like, don’t you? If you want to marry the female version of him, you might as well kill now." Qi Zeyan felt helpless; the old man had gone mad, even considering the Huo family.
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