In order to prepare for the wedding, Xie Tingyu was discharged from the hospital that day after a physical examination.
The doctors in the hospital were amazed at the miracle when they saw that Xie Tingyu could walk and talk, and his thinking and logic were very clear.
"You really don't feel any discomfort?" asked the doctor.
After all, Xie Tingyu had been seriously injured and could still feel dizziness in his brain, but this pain was nothing to him who had been reborn.
You have to know that with every minute and every second that passed, his heart was numb with pain and he was on the verge of death.
He smiled and said, "No."
When Xie Tingyu returned home, the two babies at home had gained weight noticeably. The children seemed to grow taller and taller every day. It turned out that these were the children they had lost.
When he held Chenchen and Guangguang in his arms, the corners of his lips lifted unconsciously. How helpless he was when he witnessed his wife's miscarriage, how satisfied he was holding the children now.
This was the treasure that he and his wife had lost and then found again, and it was a gift from God to make up for them.
Xie Tingyu held a baby in each hand and looked at them carefully.
When he first left the babies, Chenchen and Guangguang were as light as feathers, still not losing the fragility of twins. Now when he held them again, they felt much heavier.
After being separated from Xie Tingyu for several months, the babies who were shy did not cry or make a fuss. Instead, they held their thumbs in their mouths, blew bubbles, and grinned.
Xie Tingyu knew very well that babies don’t like to be held easily, and at this moment, his heart was filled with warmth.
"Chenchen and Guangguang still remember me." He said with a smile, feeling very satisfied.
After all, he had only taken care of his sons for four short months.
Xie Tingyu thought the children remembered him, but he didn't know that it was Ye Qingshui who often brought the children to his bedside and taught them to recognize their father every day. Otherwise, how could the two babies be willing to let him hold them casually?
Although the unconscious father can no longer play with his children, he can sleep with them.
Qi Guang was picked up out of nowhere. He was stunned for a moment. After seeing who it was, the child mumbled, "Ba..."
His face turned red, his mouth was full of saliva, and he shouted with difficulty and excitement: "Bah, bah!"
The young son's tender and clear voice seemed to break through the dawn in the sky.
This vague call of "Dad" completely shocked Xie Tingyu, and he froze on the spot. The muscles in his elbows stiffened, and his heart seemed to be struck by an electric current. At this moment, Xie Tingyu felt an incredible surprise and beauty.
He turned his head mechanically and asked his wife: "Can they speak now?"
Ye Qingshui gave him a glare and said, "Yes."
Speaking of this, Ye Qingshui was in a rather depressed mood. She said, "They still can't call me mom."
Xie Tingyu only took care of the babies for more than three months, but she took care of them for nine months, teaching them to call "Dad" and also taught them to call "Mom".
However, nine months have passed...the two babies still only know how to call daddy.
Xie Tingyu couldn't help laughing. He tapped Qi Guang's nose and said, "Mom is sad. Guang Guang, hurry up and comfort the mothers."
Ye Qingshui glared at the man and quickly prepared complementary food for the child. "He is so young, how can he understand what you are saying?"
Xie Tingyu lowered his head and kissed Qi Guang, his eyes shining and gentle as the deep sea.
"Come, call mom, mom, ma, ma..."
Qi Guang blew a mouthful of bubbles and clenched his chubby fists.
Xie Tingyu couldn't help but laugh, lowered his head to wipe the saliva of his young son, and stopped forcing him.
However, at this moment, the lively and noisy eldest son suddenly opened his mouth.
“Well, well.”
Ye Qingsui, who was soaking supplementary food, trembled. She looked at the man in surprise, "What did Chen Yang just call?"
Xie Tingyu also kissed his eldest son, his handsome face was tinged with smiles: "Chenyang is smart. He will learn it once dad teaches him."
Ye Qing prepared the complementary food, took the eldest son in her arms and fed him patiently. After feeding one, she fed the other. Her movements were gentle and meticulous, and her eyes were filled with love.
Time flows quietly, the fan blades above my head creak as they turn, the summer is hot and stuffy, the cicadas outside the window are chirping louder, and the air is filled with the rich scent of flowers.
At this moment, Xie Tingyu felt a peace he had never felt before, as if a gentle breeze was blowing.
Such a simple scene was enough to touch him, making him slightly dazed and softening his numb heart.
Turned into a pool of water.
Xie Tingyu used his free hands to embrace her and the child, with his son in his arms and his wife in his arms. He kissed his wife through the two children.
"Thank you, Shui'er."
Thank you for giving me two children and thank you for giving me a home.
After so many people and things, and after going through so many hardships, he had so many things he wanted to say to her. He had so many secret joys in his heart that he wanted to share them with her.
Xie Tingyu stared at her peaceful face, watching her face gradually turn red with embarrassment. They were both silent, but they understood each other's feelings well enough.
It feels so good.
He lulled both children to sleep and put them in their cribs.
"I haven't paid my grain tax for a long time." Xie Tingyu whispered to his wife.
The man's hoarse and deep voice was like the most intoxicating wine, mellow and alluring. His smiling eyes were as blazing as flames, enough to make people blush.
Ye Qingshui buried herself in his arms, so intoxicated that she didn't know the way home.
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The young couple Ye Qingshui and Xie Tingyu are going to hold their wedding ceremony again. The Xie family has been very busy these days and they have done their best, so it is a lively and bustling occasion.
Although the couple had two children, got married, and even held a wedding banquet in the countryside a few years ago, their relatives and friends in the capital did not even get to drink a glass of wedding wine, which is a pity.
The past was a special era where extravagance and waste were not allowed, but times are different now.
The state has corrected the mistakes of the past decade. After counting each ancestral property that did not meet the regulations and was forcibly expropriated in those years, a portion of it was returned to the individuals as compensation.
A lot of ancestral property was returned to Grandma Xie, not to mention Wen Zhihua. In addition to getting shares in the winery, she also received some land and a house.
Suddenly, she had a large fortune. Grandma Xie made a decision: "Shuiya, I will do everything for you in a grand manner!"
The Xie family are all public servants, so it is not appropriate for them to be extravagant or make a big fuss. But after all, the Xie family is also a family with a solid background. They have their own ways to be high-profile and their own ways to be low-profile.
Just for the wedding dress, Grandma Xie made several trips and specially found the descendants of Ruifengxiang to spend money to sew a Chinese-style wedding dress.
Although the country has opened its doors and the exchanges between China and foreign countries have increased, newlyweds have gradually started to adopt Western styles and like to wear suits for wedding photos. But deep down, she still believes that the phoenix crown, bridal robe, silk and brocade passed down by her ancestors are the most beautiful.
I heard that the wedding dress can be made by rushing to be sewn at the earliest next year. In addition to the expensive material, the most valuable part of the wedding dress is the sewing craftsmanship and the exquisite embroidery. Slow work produces fine work, and impatient people will not be able to eat hot tofu.
If the young couple were to wait until next year just for a wedding dress, Xie Tingyu would definitely be the first one to refuse.
Mother Ye said quickly, "It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. How can we wait? If we can't rush to make it, we can buy something ready-made!"
There were ready-made ones. During the war years, a real estate tycoon in Shanghai wanted to marry off his daughter, and he spent a huge amount of money to order a wedding dress from Ruifengxiang.
The wedding dress took three years to make and was worth a western-style villa in Shanghai at that time. The masters were reluctant to let their hard work go to waste and worked together to preserve it, and it still looks brand new today.
Time has passed, things have changed, the former real estate tycoon has long disappeared, and there is no news of the balance payment.
After Grandma Xie went to see the wedding dress in person, she, with her experienced and picky eyes, could not find any flaws in it. She owned several courtyard houses in the best areas of the capital, so she sold one and took the wedding dress and the phoenix coronet and bridal veil home.
When Ye Qingshui heard the news, he didn't know whether he should be happy that he had a wedding dress, or sad that the courtyard house was sold.
Her mother-in-law said, "Your grandma gave it to you, just accept it."
"Don't underestimate it as just a dress. There is a lot of knowledge inside it. The tailor who made this wedding dress, 'Golden Scissors', has passed away. This is the only wedding dress he made. The pearls on the phoenix crown are real. You see, it is not worth a house now, but in the future..."
Wen Zhihua was born into a patriotic bourgeoisie and was deeply influenced by this aspect since childhood. Although this skill could not earn a living in the past, she was very excited and full of confidence when she mentioned it.
The hem of the wedding dress alone was twelve meters long, made entirely of red silk, with patterns so intricate and elaborate that they were jaw-dropping.
Ye Qingshui regretted that she didn't have a daughter, otherwise she would have passed it on to her daughter, and passed it down from generation to generation. It was a waste of God's gift for her to monopolize such a precious thing.
Grandma Xie solved the issue of the wedding dress, and Wen Zhihua was responsible for the banquet.
She is the deputy general manager of the largest winery in the capital, and the winery has numerous cooperative exchanges with restaurants. Diaoyutai State Guest Hotel is one of the most famous hotels in the area. It has received countless heads of state in recent years. It is a place to receive important guests and does not host wedding banquets.
What is worthy of praise is that the palace banquets it prepares are very distinctive, with pavilions and towers that are ancient and full of historical sense.
Wen Zhihua went back and forth several times and managed to find a hall for them to hold their wedding.
Everything is ready except the east wind.
Ye Qingshui still had several exams to take at school. The cicadas were chirping louder and louder in the summer, and the classroom was stuffy and hot. Even the ceiling fan above his head was of no use no matter how hard it fanned.
There were several basins of clean water in the classroom to dissipate heat, and the candidates mustered their patience and checked their papers one last time.
The bell rang and the test paper was taken back by the invigilator.
Ye Qingshui took out invitations from her schoolbag and distributed them to her three roommates one by one.
Ye Qingshui's college life over the past year was busy and fulfilling. She first breastfed her child, then opened a sausage factory to make money. Later, her husband had an accident, and she traveled between the hospital, laboratory, and home every day. She had no time to make more friends.
But I am also fortunate that these three good friends are precious and their friendship is sincere and strong.
The Xie family held a low-key wedding banquet. They only sent out less than fifty invitations in total, and only invited close relatives and friends. All the guests put together were not enough to fill five tables. Xie Tingyu asked for ten invitations, and Ye Qingshui left three for his roommates.
"I haven't had time to tell you yet... After the exam, come and drink my wedding wine."
Pan Lijuan looked up in surprise, "Qingshui, are you going to remarry?"
They didn't know that Xie Tingyu had woken up yet, and when they received the invitation, they thought Ye Qingshui was going to remarry.
Ye Qingshui couldn't help laughing and happily corrected, "Please come and drink the wedding wine of Xie Tingyu and I."
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