Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. The Zheng and Cheng families are very busy. They have to prepare for the New Year and prepare things for their two children's weddings. Because time is very tight, every minute and every second is particularly tense for them.
Because the wedding dates of the two children were set at the last minute and in the first month of the lunar year, the two families decided not to invite those distant relatives. Half a year ago, the two children had a bad influence in the family because of the broken engagement. Now they are suddenly getting married again, and the family members will definitely not be able to accept it for a while.
In fact, the most important thing is that the marriage of these two children was forced. Both parents are very clear about this, especially Zhang Fengrong. If it were not for the child in Zheng Xinyi's belly, he would never agree to this marriage.
Although Xinyi's grandmother and aunt are both troublesome people for Cuihua, Xinyi's marriage is a big event after all. Without the blessings of relatives and friends, Cuihua always feels a little wronged for Xinyi.
On the evening of the 29th, the lobby of the Zheng family was particularly depressing. Although Zheng Xinyue helped Xinyi and Cheng Haoyu reconcile, she felt particularly uncomfortable when she thought that her sister was about to get married.
Zheng Shaochun remained silent, with a serious expression on his face as he continued to puff on the pipe that he always held in his hand.
"Dad, Mom, this is the 800 yuan I donated in Beijing. Thank you for always tolerating me. No matter what I do, you all choose to support me silently and unconditionally. I know how good you are to me. Since I became a smart person, I have caused too much trouble to my family. I won't do that again in the future." Xinyi put the money on the table. In fact, she had wanted to give the money to her family for a long time, but there was no suitable opportunity.
"Child, take this money back. Your father and mother can still make a living now and don't need this money." Zheng Shaochun's words made Zheng Xinyi's heart ache.
"No, no, this is the money I give to you two elders as a filial piety." Zheng Xinyi said with a choked voice.
After she finished speaking, Cuihua finally couldn't stand the sadness and reluctance in her heart anymore. She covered her mouth and nose and burst into tears quietly. Her brows were tightly knitted together. She said in a reproachful tone: "It's all your fault. You shouldn't have agreed to the Cheng family's proposal to get married on the sixth day of the first lunar month. How can you get married in the first month of the year? And you took so long to schedule it."
Adam Cheng sighed deeply and remained silent.
"Mom, it's okay. As long as Haoyu and I are fine in the future, that's better than anything else." Xinyi held her arm to comfort her, tears streaming down her face.
"Silly child, marriage is a lifelong event. You will only get married once in your life. You should have invited your grandma and uncles to send you their blessings, but now this is all we can do." Cuihua shook her hand back and looked at her with a wronged look.
Zheng Xinyue, who was standing aside, felt bad too. She tilted her head on her brother Zheng Xinwei's shoulder and began to wipe away her tears secretly.
"Why are you all crying? Tomorrow is our last New Year in our Zheng family, so we must have a good New Year." Zheng Shaochun said seriously.
This is the first New Year that Zheng Xinyi has spent at home since she stopped being stupid, and it will also be the last, so Zheng Shaochun decided to make sure he has a good New Year.
"That's right, everyone, don't be sad. It's New Year's Day, we should be smiling. Besides, our Xinyi has found a good family, and Cheng Haoyu is so outstanding! We should be happy for them." Zheng Xinwei responded.
Everyone's eyes were blurred with tears, but they tried hard to smile. As for what emotions the tears on their faces represented, no one could tell.
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