Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Zhan Beixiao pulled her into his arms: "It hurts in the morning, does it affect the child or you?"

"It doesn't have a big impact. The doctor said that the current situation is very good."

Bai Yangyang grabbed his skirt and stroked it carefully: "Father is also very happy."

Zhan Beixiao hummed, and his father didn't like the sound.

"When the banquet is over, I'll take you back to the hospital for another checkup. Don't take it lightly." He frowned: "Do you want to hold the wedding now, or wait until the child is born?"

"After you're born, it's too hasty to do it ahead of time. After you're born, go back to the imperial capital. I'll give you the most romantic wedding."

"The baby room in Zhanyuan should be renovated, and..."

Seeing him talking more and more, Bai Yangyang got a headache from reading it, and covered his mouth: "Master Zhan, please stop saying a few words, I'm just pregnant, and it's still a long time before I give birth."

Zhan Beixiao also knows that he is a little abnormal, but he likes this abnormality.

He didn't take it seriously: "You can't delay anything related to you."

Bai Yangyang was full of smiles, "Master Zhan, everything can be done according to your wishes, but you have to listen to me, first settle the matter in Hwaseong, our wedding and children can wait, but Dad can't wait anymore .”

Zhan Beixiao's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and there was a bit of darkness in front of his eyes.

"Do you still want to persuade me to reconcile with him?"

"I talked to my father before. These years, in the eyes of others, he is meek, weak, and incompetent. He has watched Fei Chong expand his power and continue to make waves in Huacheng."

Bai Yangyang stared at his face: "However, in the past 30 years, Huacheng's progress is obvious to all. If Dad really has no achievements, he can't contain Fei Chong for so many years."

"Dad did something wrong with mother's matter, that's a fact."

"But he has not had a good life in the past 30 years. He watched his beloved die because of his own incompetence, and endured the pain of separation from father and son."

She took Zhan Beixiao's hand and faced the softest part of his heart: "Master Zhan, Dad really wants to make it up to you. I'm a bystander. I can't fully understand your thoughts, but I know that you don't either. It's good, if one day you can reconcile with him, I think you will be much happier."

What she cared most about was whether Zhan Beixiao was happy.

They've been in the prince's mansion for so long, she can tell that Zhan Beixiao has never been really happy.

Perhaps it was because of the 30-year vacancy, or it could be that Gu Mian's death was a barrier between the father and son.

She was supposed to be the glue between father and son, but she couldn't adjust their relationship. It was because she didn't do well enough.

Zhan Beixiao has nothing to do with her, "I know he is not weak, but I can't care about what happened 30 years ago... At the same time, I also love him. In the past 30 years, I have endured a lot of pain and pressure, and there is no place to vent. "

He pursed his lips, and seemed to be having a hard time: "I don't really hate him, I just don't know how to treat him."

Fei Hang treated him very well.

Whether it is official business or private, it has never been concealed.

His nostalgia for and love for Gu Mian is obvious to all.

Zhan Beixiao didn't feel his father's love since he was a child, and Fei Hang made up for it, but he was introverted and could hardly express himself. Getting along with Fei Hang as much as possible was already the limit.

He really couldn't open his mouth to call Dad, and he couldn't express his emotions.

Bai Yangyang wrapped his arms around his waist: "If you don't know how to express it, you can try to be as gentle as you are now."

"Husband, more than anyone else, I hope you have a happy life. I hope you can feel what you lacked in the past 30 years. I also hope more than anyone that you can have a complete family."

Her eyes sparkled, as if she had been sprinkled with a handful of stars, and Zhan Beixiao's heart trembled brightly.

"You gave me a home and I'm happy now."

I'm so happy.

The home he wanted, with her and a baby, was already complete.

Bai Yangyang smiled, stepped on his feet, and touched his chin: "I heard that you will be very nervous when you are pregnant. You can't dislike me, you can't be impatient, and you can't make me unhappy."

"When I was not pregnant, I didn't dislike you, I didn't get impatient, and I didn't make you unhappy." He surrendered: "I can give you whatever you want, just give yourself to me, okay?"

With so much love, Bai Yangyang's heart softened, and he let out a muffled hum.

She is his.

The two lingered in the back garden for a while, and when they left holding hands, Zhan Beixiao was obviously much softer than before.

Steward Fei waited outside knowingly, and smiled when he saw the two coming out.

"Master Zhan, young lady, the dinner party has officially started, let's go."

The two returned to the banquet scene hand in hand, and it was the gift giving session.

Mr. Zhang sat on the main seat with a look of joy on his face.

Admiral Zhang sat on one side, not angry and majestic, with stern eyes, and withdrew his military uniform, but he couldn't let go of his innate aura.

He has been in the army for decades, so he has naturally cultivated a daunting aura.

Bai Yangyang glanced at Admiral Zhang, then looked away.

It was Grandpa Zhang's birthday, and Fei Chong came here in person, giving the Zhang family a lot of face, and even presented a jade statue, "Grandpa, I wish you a long life than Nanshan, and good luck with heaven."

The jade material is excellent, and the carving is even more lifelike.

Bai Yangyang is an expert, and he can tell at a glance that this is a treasure, priceless.

Such an expensive gift crushed the audience.

However, the old man didn't like jade carvings very much, so he put away the jade carvings after saying some pleasantries.

Zhan Beixiao took Bai Yangyang's hand and went forward, while Butler Fei behind him took out a brocade box and offered it with both hands.

"Old man, this is a congratulatory gift from Lord Zhan and the young lady. This Go board is made of high-quality huanghuali wood, and the chess pieces are carved from jade. Jade is not particularly top-notch, but it feels very good to the touch."

He opened the brocade box, revealing the Go board and jade chess pieces inside.

The chess pieces are of the same size, and the carvings are extraordinarily exquisite, although the color is not as good as the jade statue just now.

But as a chess piece, it is very qualified.

The old man stretched out his hand and took the chess pieces, he was stunned for a moment, and then he said, "Young Madam carved this with her own hands?"

This chess piece is of moderate weight and the same size, and it is very comfortable to hold in the hand.

People who often play chess have very strict requirements on the chessboard, and the old man happens to be one of them.

He stroked the chess piece, and he could probably guess that the person who carved the chess piece should also be a master of Go.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to do so meticulously.

"I did it."

Bai Yangyang looked softly: "I got the jade from the Wangjue's mansion, but I did the carving. I know that the old man likes Go. I happened to learn fur before, so I know something about Go. I hope you like it."

Mr. Zhang smiled openly: "Okay, okay, okay, I've put my heart into it."

In contrast, the previous business affairs of Fei Chong were not enough.

Fei Chong turned cold.

Bo Qing stood beside Fei Li with some admiration.

Bai Yangyang is really thoughtful in doing things, trampling Fei Chong under his feet with a not-so-expensive gift, this is a person who really knows how to do things.

Seeing her smile, Fei Li was a little dissatisfied: "What are you laughing at?"