Zhao Wenhao sighed inwardly, but still consoled her: "It's okay, maybe Auntie is busy. But our wedding is getting closer, she will definitely come then."

Yang Yue nodded and forced a smile: "Yeah, I know. It's just..."

Having said this, Yang Yue stopped again.

Zhao Wenhao understood what Yang Yue was thinking, so he continued, "Okay, the room is already ready, so she'll have a place to stay. Even if she lives here permanently, there's no problem."

Zhao Wenhao didn't want to mention this matter because he knew it might be sensitive and sad for Yang Yue.

However, Qian Hui is Yang Yue's mother after all. Although there are some conflicts between them, the family relationship can never be severed.

At this moment, Yang Yue lost her father, and her brother was imprisoned for committing a crime. Her only relative was her mother.

If her mother could not attend her wedding, how much pain would she suffer in her heart!

As for other relatives, Yang Yue had no intention of inviting them.

That farce and the ugly faces of those relatives had made Yang Yue see the reality clearly, and she naturally no longer wanted to have anything to do with them.

"By the way, when we have a little free time tomorrow, we can go try on wedding dresses. We should also try on the best man's and bridesmaid's dresses. The bridal shop has already made modifications according to our requirements."

Zhao Wenhao hurriedly changed the subject, hoping to avoid letting Yang Yue fall into sadness.

"Didn't that fat guy say he'd be arriving today? Why hasn't he shown up yet?"

When it comes to trying on wedding dresses, Yang Yue immediately becomes excited.

The groomsmen at this wedding were Zhao Wenhao's good friends Yan Bin, Zhao Dagou and Zhao Mingliang.

The bridesmaids were Gu Qiang's sister Gu Wei, Zhao Wenhao's sister Zhao Wenxia, ​​and Zhao Wenxia's college classmate Chen Li.

Yang Yue looked at his phone and suggested that Zhao Wenhao call Yan Bin again to confirm the situation.

However, Zhao Wenhao looked at the time and felt that it might not be appropriate to call now.

Because usually, Yan Bin should be in class at this time.

Even if he called his office, he might not be the one answering the call, so he decided to wait until noon to call back.

Then, they continued to tidy up the wedding venue and discussed going to the store together to buy some items later.

Yang Yue obediently followed Zhao Wenhao's arrangements and said that she would follow his instructions in everything.

Although she agreed verbally, she couldn't help but imagine what she would look like in that white wedding dress, and was full of anticipation.

At noon that day, Zhao Wenhao called Yan Bin.

The two agreed to meet tomorrow morning.

Yan Bin told Zhao Wenhao that he had asked for leave from school and would arrive early tomorrow morning.

As for the other groomsmen and bridesmaids, Zhao Wenhao thought it would be relatively easy to deal with them. After all, communication between them would be more convenient and faster.

..............................

"Hey, Fatty Yan, how come you've lost so much weight since we last met for half a year?"

As soon as Zhao Wenhao saw Yan Bin, he ran up to him excitedly, hugged him, and then picked him up from the ground like lifting a weight, but he felt that the weight in his hands was a lot lighter than before.

"Hey, my girlfriend is helping me lose weight. She runs three kilometers every day and strictly controls my diet. How can I not lose weight?"

Yan Bin had a face full of resentment, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, revealing a hint of pride.

"You fat bastard, you got a girlfriend and you didn't even tell me, you're amazing!"

Zhao Wenhao pretended to be angry and punched his still fat belly hard.

"Aiya, you dead rat, you hit me whenever we meet!" Yan Bin pretended to be in pain, then quickly ran to Yang Yue's side and said coquettishly, "Yueyue, you have to control your Zhao Wenhao. He only knows how to bully me."

Yang Yue pursed her lips and laughed secretly, "You fat bastard, you deserve a beating. A few days ago, we were discussing introducing you to a girlfriend, but I didn't expect you to get one without telling us."

As she spoke, she gently patted Yan Bin's shoulder.

"Really? Is she beautiful? It doesn't matter, I can handle it!" Yan Bin said with a sly smile on his face.

"Get lost! Now that you have a girlfriend, do you still expect us to push her into the fire pit?"

Zhao Wenhao pushed Yan Bin aside with a look of disgust on his face, then hugged Yang Yue in his arms.

"Oh my god, you're getting married soon, so there's no need to show off your love in front of me now!" Yan Bin pouted, expressing jealousy.

Zhao Wenhao laughed, didn't take it seriously, and continued to do as he pleased.

He knew that Yan Bin had had evil intentions towards Yang Yue.

However, Fatty Yan was a big talker but a dwarf in action. As a result, Zhao Wenhao took the initiative and attacked him!

"Why don't you bring your girlfriend?" Yang Yue felt a little embarrassed and pushed Zhao Wenhao away, asking casually.

Yan Bin explained, "She's a newly transferred teacher to our school. She just graduated from university this year and now teaches English to three classes. She's definitely not as free as I am, and she can't leave right away. But don't worry, she'll definitely come on your wedding day. Then, I'll be sure to introduce her to you."

Yan Bin originally taught Chinese in school, and later gradually moved into administration.

Now, he only teaches one class, so he has much more free time.

Privately, Yan Bin also contacted Zhao Wenhao, hoping that he could use some connections to transfer him to the County Education Bureau next year if possible.

He was not very interested in teaching.

"Okay, you must bring her here one day and introduce her to us." Zhao Wenhao put his arm around Yan Bin's neck, pulled him aside, and asked in a low voice, "How is Uncle Yan's health now?"

"It's okay. Ever since I had the last surgery where half of my liver was removed, I've quit drinking and smoking. Now I'm in early retirement, but I'm not used to it." Yan Bin explained the situation in a low voice.

At the beginning of the year, Yan Bin’s father, Yan Cheng, was diagnosed with early-stage liver cancer during a physical examination.

Later, under Zhao Wenhao's arrangement, he went to Beijing for surgery.

Currently recovering.

"That's good. Fortunately, it was discovered early. I asked the doctor before, and for this kind of early condition, as long as you pay attention in the later stage, there is still a great possibility of recovery." Zhao Wenhao whispered to comfort.

Yan Bin forced a smile, but was still very grateful for Zhao Wenhao's help.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on. It's good that he's like this now, because he didn't have to drink almost every day when he was working. As a result, his liver was damaged. Now he's fine, he doesn't drink or smoke anymore. He just grows flowers and raises dogs at home. He lives a comfortable life every day."

Of course, Zhao Wenhao knew that Yan Bin said this just to comfort him.

In fact, no matter who suffers from this disease, it is impossible for them to feel good.

"Alright, if you need any help, just ask. We've been friends for years, no need to be polite to me!"

After chatting for a while, the three of them rushed to the bridal shop.

At this time, the other groomsmen and bridesmaids had already arrived, including Zhao Dagou and Zhao Mingliang.

After a lot of trouble, I finally finished trying on the dresses and took wedding photos in the afternoon.

That evening, Zhao Wenhao went out for a drink with a few of his friends. They didn't separate until the next day, waiting for their wedding on May 1st.

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