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Chapter 1292: (two chapters in one)

I just started writing, and I will change it in two hours, please forgive me. Recommended: Shuli Lin Zhi  The new work of the great master: "The Little White Face of the Empress" http://www./0_64/

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Although Chen Ming's wedding date was relatively hasty, the scale of the wedding was still very grand.

Before the wedding officially began, Han Zihe and Chu Zheng met him.

"Zihe, I saw the gift you sent, it's very interesting!" Chen Ming thrust his tie casually and stepped forward to thank him.

Han Zihe looked at the handsome man in front of him.

From his face, you can see calmness and ease, but you can't see the nervousness, anxiety, and eagerness that the groom should have.

"Chen Ming, today is your happy day, you should smile more happily!" Chu Zheng patted Chen Ming's shoulder and said half-seriously and half-jokingly.

Chen Ming shrugged: "You have also seen it, how is the scale of this wedding?"

He called a waiter and asked him to get juice and wine, and handed it to Han Zihe and Chu Zheng.

He didn't respond directly to Chu Zheng's words, and Chu Zheng would not have the ability to continue saying it without seeing him, so he gave a few compliments.

"Huh!" Chen Ming shook his head funny, "You saw the magnificence here and the lively here. Do you see the meaning behind this hustle and bustle?"

"Chen Ming, why are you drunk before you drink?" As a friend, Han Zihe knew very well what Chen Ming wanted to say and didn't want this guy to disappoint everyone, so Han Zihe stopped him.

"Tao! Zihe, you are so boring, you are too rational!" Chen Ming looked at Han Zihe. Although he was relieved, he was still quiet considering the opponent's martial arts value.

"You are premarital phobia? Or is it just premarital depression?" Chu Zheng saw that he was unwilling to cooperate with the acting, so he couldn't help asking, "Brothers, it's not that I'm talking sarcastic! But you kid are not tactful! Either fight hard to the end; or you escape now; if you want, just hold a wedding with someone happily, and then live happily!"

"Chu Zheng, you are underestimating me!" Chen Ming raised the wine glass in his hand, drank it all, snapped his fingers, exchanged the waiter nearby, changed another glass of wine, shaking it, and said self-deprecatingly, "I think I am a character, the wedding is lively, as if I am just a big stone that I can't move away... I finally packed me away, and everyone was happy and excited."

"Otherwise? Only when you get married and have children can your family be truly at ease, right?" Chu Zheng smiled and clinked his cups with Chen Ming. "Besides, you have agreed to marry He Li, so you should be more generous in terms of face."

"..." Although he admitted in his heart that Chu Zheng's words were reasonable, he made him nod and respond. He always felt a little bitter in his mouth. After thinking about it, he still shook his head, "You don't understand!"

Chu Zheng, who was said to be unintelligible: "..."

"There are three children, do you think I don't understand?" Chu Zheng put down his wine glass speechlessly and laughed.

"Chu Zheng!" Han Zihe saw that the two of them had been talking for a while, so he reminded, "Chen Ming still has to entertain guests. Don't take up too much time for him, and then say something later."

"Oh, okay!" Chu Zheng always obeyed his wife's words. His wife asked him to speak less. He immediately shut up and asked Chen Ming to continue to receive guests.

"You shouldn't be talking to her at this time. You didn't see that he was not in high spirits!" Han Zihe said, "You have taken up so much time now. When you come back, the bride finds that he doesn't cooperate and thinks you have urged you before!"

"Not! You know, I was afraid that he would be unable to think about it and went to run away from marriage, so I was chatting with him in a casual conversation!" Chu Zheng opened his eyes wide in surprise and said exaggeratedly.

"Go! Just talk nonsense!" Han Zihe made him laugh and gently patted his arm, "I'll tease people!"

She and Chu Zheng held hands and walked towards the position they arranged for them.

Chen Ming watched them walk away. He was obviously not sleepy, but his eyes gradually became blurred, as if there was a layer of water curtain.

Sniffing, he turned his head straight and looked at the lively crowd.

Trying to blend myself with this lively scene, but how to adapt is actually an inappropriate feeling.

"Youngest, what are you doing!" He put a hand on Chen Ming's shoulder, awakening him from the daze. When he looked back, he saw that the person who was talking was his biological brother Chen Rui.

"Brother." Hearing hoarsely made Chen Rui look at him again.

Chen Rui also looked at the vaguely visible backs of Han Zihe and Chu Zheng, frowned, looked at his younger brother thoughtfully, and said softly: "Thinking about the past cannot be pursued. People's eyes are in front of him, so people look forward."

While speaking, Chen Rui patted Chen Ming on the shoulder: "You're welcome, even if the man is unmarried and the woman is not married, it may not be suitable. What's more, Luo Fu has a husband, and you have a wife and children! Good men should be broad-minded and don't have to be reluctant to leave useless things."

"Brother!...What are you saying? Why can't I understand?" Chen Ming's thoughts made his brother point out, and immediately, his face turned red. He spoke dryly, his eyes floating around.

"Okay, as long as you don't think about it, it doesn't matter whether you understand it or not." Chen Rui smiled, grabbed his brother's arm, and asked him to follow him, "You kid, hurry up and cheer up!"

Chen Ming was pulled by him, and he didn't struggle and moved around, but just muttered: "I'm not energetic yet? There are ones that are counted as one. Who can be more handsome than me?"

...

After returning from Chen Ming’s wedding mountain, Han Zihe was so tired that he threw himself on the bed and sighed: “So tired!”

Mr. Chu, who had arranged four children, came over and pinched her legs very considerately: "Is this better?"

"Well, use some energy, it's so sour!" Han Zihe directed.

According to his wife's command, Chu Zheng pinched the calf that could be held in the palm of his hand one by one, and said with a heartache: "Wife, your legs are thinner again. You can't hold a single card before!"

Han Zihe rubbed his eyes and asked, "Is that true? Why didn't I feel it? Humph, I can't feel it or not. I just feel that I'm really old! I've only been outside for a day, just sitting there for a banquet, not having to socialize, not having to work hard, I'm so tired that I feel like I'm about to part. It's really useless!"

"Wife, how do you say?!" Han Zihe sighed. Chu Zheng didn't like to listen, so he liked his wife who was full of energy. "You are so tired. How many days have you carefully polished to prepare gifts for him? You only slept for a few hours every day? You don't listen, okay, I finally breathed a sigh of relief today, and the feeling of fatigue comes out. If you don't get tired, who will get tired?"

"Who makes me feel obsessive-compulsive disorder? I like to keep improving. What can I do?" Han Zihe felt comfortable when he was rubbed by Chu Zheng, and then he sighed, "Don't worry about how good I said before, as long as I get started, I can't control myself!"

Speaking of this, Han Zihe glared at him and said, "You still said to me! I can't control myself, so you don't care about me!"

"I'm here to care!" Chu Zheng curled his lips, "I don't listen to you, can you spare me?"

"I think you are just trying to save trouble!" Han Zihe snorted and looked for trouble, "As long as I don't make trouble with you, it's all right! You don't care whether I'm tired or not!"

"Wife, tell me, are you young and heartless?" Chu Zheng smiled angry when his wife's words, and squeezed her chubby calves hard, and said with a hatred that he wanted to love, "Our voice is firmly in your hands. I want to persuade him, but I must have the courage to speak!"

"Hey!" Han Zihe raised his legs and swept away his legs, started to do it, and stretched out his hands, "This hand represents my body, this hand represents your sleeping in the study. Tell me, how do you choose?"

"Of course I chose you to be healthy!" Chu Zheng quickly expressed his opinion.

"Hmph!" Han Zihe glanced at him.

Chu Zheng quickly pushed her down and pressed her hands on her legs again: "Don't move! I just rubbed your calves! I haven't finished rubbing yet! I'll have to rub your slender waist in a while!"

"Hmph!" Han Zihe raised his leg, "You can use some strength!"

"Okay!" Chu Zheng obediently increased his efforts.

Immediately, Han Zihe hummed comfortably.

Chu Zheng saw her lying lazily on the bed, revealing her side face, like a lazy kitten, making him feel so squeaked!

After a while, Han Zihe's snoring that was almost negligible came. Chu Zheng called her a few times, then took his hand away from her waist, put the thin quilt on her, and walked out quietly to see the children.

...

Han Zihe was awakened by the fragrance of rice.

When sleeping in the evening, it is most likely to be different from what tonight.

Looking at the watch, the night has arrived, and the lights of thousands of homes have made the night deeper.

At this moment, dinner time had already passed, but facing the fragrant meal, Han Zihe still accepted it with a smile.

"Have the kids eaten?" Han Zihe yawned and rubbed his forehead. "I slept a lot and my head was a little heavy."

"Is that so? I'll rub you later!" Chu Zheng touched his wife's forehead, felt the temperature coming from his palm, and breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll serve you a bowl of soup, and you'll take a hot bath to relieve your fatigue after you finish drinking."

"Yeah!" Han Zihe nodded and asked again, "Where are the children?"

"Don't worry about them! Those little guys made me feel comfortable serving. I had already eaten, and now I've been asleep."

"This sleep makes me feel more tired as I sleep!" Han Zihe shook his head and cared about Chu Zheng, "What about you

?After working on me and working on them, do you have a rest?"

"Of course there is! I squinted beside you for a while just now! Don't worry, don't worry about me!" Chu Zheng patted his chest, "Look, I'm so strong!"

Han Zihe didn't just listen to him, and grabbed his wrist and touched it with his backhand, felt his pulse before he believed him.

"How is it, my wife? I'm fine!" Chu Zheng smiled.

Unfortunately, Han Zihe was listless, nodded at him and put down the bowls and chopsticks.

"This, this... wife, don't you eat it now?" Chu Zheng looked at the bowl that had just moved a little, frowned, "Wife, can you eat something more?"

"I don't want to eat it." Han Zihe shook his head slowly and said, "You eat it yourself, I want to go back to the house."

"I'm still lying down?" Chu Zheng was really worried when he saw her weak all over. He immediately stopped eating and stood up to support her, "Wife, why...why...why are you taking your own pulse?"

"I've done it, but I've been a little too hard before. Now I have to rest and let myself get better after it's time."

After Han Zihe said this, Chu Zheng felt relieved. However, he still reminded Han Zihe: "Wife, although you know medical skills, you are not a professional after all, so if you are still uncomfortable, don't hold it in. Let's go and have a look, it won't be bothered."

"Oh, I'm fine! I'm just weak!" Han Zihe avoided Chu Zheng's big hand that touched her forehead again and again, and smiled, "I, you are not relieved! You and the four children need me to take care of you. Can I care about myself inadvertently?"

"Just know how to maintain it!" Chu Zheng was afraid that she would be too strong.

"What's your vision? Although I like to be strong quickly, I'm not a competitive person. I still understand the principle of coordinated development and harmonious coexistence!"

"..." If it is related to coordinated development, Chu Zheng can understand that the body and work are in harmony! But what does this harmonious coexistence mean?

Chu Zheng looked at his wife's rosy little face and did not respond immediately, but just nodded, which was considered a response.

...

I was tired just now, but Han Zihe really lie down and she couldn't sleep anymore.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Chu Zheng noticed the toss and turns of the people around him, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "But I feel uncomfortable?"

When he asked this, he was very focused and prepared for his whole body - if his wife nodded, he immediately jumped up and took her to see the doctor.

However, Han Zihe shook his head and said in a muffled voice: "I seemed to have slept a lot before, but now I'm not sleeping anymore."

"If you don't get tired, you will be confused." Chu Zheng looked at the time and didn't dare to say that he would chat with her, for fear that the more he talked, he would become more and more energetic. At that time, he would not be able to sleep and could barely get up in the morning, and he would be out of energy again.

"Don't worry about me, you go to bed by yourself, I'll just toss for a while." Han Zihe said this, and suddenly thought that Chu Zheng always felt light. If she was tossing, he would definitely not be able to sleep well, so he simply got up and prepared to get out of bed.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Chu Zheng asked with his wife's slender waist.

"I'll go out for a walk and I'll be back in a while."

"It's so late, let's not make any trouble." Chu Zheng moved his wrist and Han Zihe threw himself into his arms.

He said, "I hug you and you will be able to sleep well in a while."

After saying that, he didn't wait for his wife to speak, and then he stroked her spine rhythmically.

Han Zihe wanted to say something, but Chu Zheng's palms were so warm that she quickly became immersed in his comfort. Gradually, her eyelids began to become heavy, and soon she fell asleep sweetly.
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