Bei Nan and the others were busy and anxious. The more they wanted to go back, the more problems they encountered. They could only solve one problem at a time.
When they finally received their visas and plane tickets and boarded the plane, they felt relieved.
Home, I'm back.
Ye Huixian held the letter that Tie Ge had sent back and looked at it over and over again, tears soaking the paper drop by drop.
Tie Ge would write letters to Ye Huixian from time to time, but he would receive some of them and not others.
Ye Huixian kept the fact that she had given birth a secret from her, because she knew that once Tie Ge found out she had a son, she didn't know what he would do.
For safety reasons, it's better to keep it a secret, but this time Brother Tie is coming back for Nan Nan's wedding, so the child can't be kept a secret anymore.
Ye Huiguo sighed: "Sister, we can't keep this from you anymore. It's not fair to your man, and it's not fair to the child either."
“Brother, but I’m worried. I’m worried that if Brother Tie finds out I have a son, he’ll do anything and I won’t be able to stop him.”
"No, a man like Tie Ge, if he comes back and sees his son, he'll make plans as soon as possible. He definitely won't cause any trouble." Ye Huiguo was a man too, and he understood men.
"Really? Then brother, you book the tickets, we'll take Tie Jun to Beijing." Ye Huixian's eyes sparkled.
Yan Xiaonan and Ye Chenming have become regulars at Beijing Airport, always holding up one or more signs.
Today we're picking up Ye Chenming's friends, and tomorrow we'll be picking up Ye's group of die-hard friends.
Even Xue Honggen and Yan Daqiang's friends will be coming. Yan Daqiang volunteered to pick them up at the airport. These are all veteran revolutionaries.
Xue Ying was also extremely busy. None of her doctor friends at the hospital, with whom she had a good relationship, were absent, and they even sent gifts.
Xue Ying shook her head repeatedly. Nan Nan had said that a smile and blessings were enough, and she would resolutely refuse any monetary gifts.
They won't be happy if you don't accept the gift money; only by accepting it will they have a place at the wedding banquet.
Otherwise, if someone says they can't fit, you'll have to obediently make way. How can we let this accident happen?
Xue Ying had no choice but to discuss it with Yan Xiaonan, who understood their concerns.
On their wedding day, many important figures would be present, thanks to Ye Ren and Xue Honggen. This would be an excellent opportunity for them to get to know influential people, so how could they possibly pass it up?
As for giving gifts, they don't care at all; this kind of opportunity can't be bought with money.
"Aunt, just accept it. You can treat them to a meal at the state-run restaurant later."
Xue Ying nodded repeatedly. Nan Nan was right. She needed to prepare a notebook to record the gifts and names of the people who would give them, so as not to forget anything.
This kind of thing didn't just happen to Xue Ying; Yan Dongnan was also in a terrible predicament.
He simply gave the invitation to his teacher, and then things spiraled out of control.
Yan Dongnan doesn't even dare to go to his workplace now. His desk is covered with red envelopes, but thankfully, each one has a name written on it.
Teacher Chen could only arrange for him to go on business trips to a few places, promising him a few days' leave upon his return.
As for these red envelopes, we can only have an accountant record them every day and return them after Yan Xiaonan's wedding.
In order to prevent Yan Dongnan from making enemies, Teacher Chen also took it upon himself to write some names on his invitation.
He remembered Yan Dongnan's words perfectly: attend the wedding with the invitation, because the invitation was specially made and could not be copied outside.
So much so that on the day of the wedding, the security guard at the door was shocked when he opened Teacher Chen's invitation. There were so many people! Luckily, he knew Dongnan, and Dongnan greeted them with a smile as they entered the house.
Xue Honggen also went up to Yushan Mountain with an invitation. Xue Honggen's old leader, Xue Weixing, lay on a deck chair, drinking ginseng tea and admiring the red maple leaves.
Xue Honggen was an orphan who followed Xue Weixing to build the world from a young age. At that time, Xue Honggen did not have a big name; everyone called him Tiedan (Iron Egg).
Since he followed Xue Weixing, Xue Weixing named him Xue Honggen. Since you don't know your own surname, you'll take my surname.
Xue Weixing opened the invitation and nodded repeatedly. "This invitation is well-made; a timely snowfall promises a bountiful year."
"Old leader, would you prefer me to pick you up, or should the bodyguard take you?"
Xue Weixing glanced at the invitation and said to a middle-aged woman beside him, "Xiao Yuan, do you want to go?"
Little Yuan ran out: "Grandpa, is it Nan Nan's wedding? I've heard you all talking about it, but I've never seen her. I want to go and see her."
Xue Honggen nodded repeatedly: "Then I'll add your name, Yuan Hongmei."
"Honggen, did you bring extra invitations? We still need to invite those two old guys next door," Xue Weixing said with a smile.
Xue Honggen found it somewhat amusing; it's true that the older people get, the more childlike their nature becomes. They're clearly brothers in arms, yet they start fighting at the slightest disagreement.
He took two invitations out of his handbag, resignedly walked out, and Yuan Hongmei covered her mouth and laughed. "Grandpa Xue is so kind."
Like Xue Weixing, the two old men next door were all alone. However, Xue Weixing not only had Xue Honggen, who was closer to him than a son, but also had Yuan Hongmei, a granddaughter of the opposite sex.
Because of this, Xue Weixing became incredibly arrogant. The group couldn't afford to have any arguments, otherwise Xue Weixing would stab them in the heart.
Upon receiving Xue Honggen's invitation, the two old men, though sarcastic, felt a warm current flowing through their hearts.
Although Xue Weixing always bullied them, good things always kept flowing into their hands.
Putting everything else aside, he must have acquired an unknown amount of ginseng, because Xue Honggen was able to obtain century-old ginseng thanks to a girl named Yan Xiaonan.
Because Xue Honggen was able to obtain century-old ginseng, Xue Weixing was able to generously supply it to the two of them.
So, since Yan Xiaonan is getting married, and to Ye Ren's grandson no less, they're definitely going.
The guards stood tall and saluted Xue Honggen. They were truly grateful to Xue Honggen, because it was his selflessness that enabled the two old revolutionaries to recover their health.
Everything was proceeding smoothly. Yan Xiaonan's room had been turned into a warehouse, with boxes decorated with the character for "happiness" stacked on top of each other.
Yan Xiaonan felt uneasy, thinking it was too ostentatious, but Ye Chenming shook his head, saying that people of their social class needed a certain degree of ostentation.
Especially since you're donating cultural relics this time, the more valuable the relics you donate, the greater your contribution will be.
Yan Xiaonan nodded. He and Ye Chenming had already discussed it and decided to donate all the porcelain except for a pair of plum vases.
Yan Xiaonan doesn't know much about porcelain, but she thinks Jingdezhen porcelain is more beautiful than antique porcelain.
Most importantly, porcelain is meant to be used, not worshipped, and Yan Xiaonan is too lazy to serve such precious things.
If it were accidentally broken, that would be a terrible mistake. Wasting money is a small matter, but the heartache of having an antique destroyed would be immense.
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