The baby was born and she cried, the rich husband comforted his wife and held the baby every day

Jiang Qing pulled Yanyan back to the bridal chamber.

At this time, there were only the two of them in the bridal chamber.

"Qingqing, what's the matter? Why did you bring me to your room?"

"It's nothing. Everyone's gone. Why don't you stay with me for a while? Let's watch our wedding video together. The photographer we hired today is a very professional photographer found in the entertainment industry. Let's see how it goes today!"

"Okay."

The two sat on the bed, and Jiang Qing projected the video onto the 80-inch TV in the bedroom.

Soon, the picture came out.

This is the scene from the man's side, where the groom leads his groomsmen to drive to pick up the bride.

"The video hasn't been edited yet. The photographer said he would send me a portion first, and then send me the whole thing after he finished editing and adding music. But he shot it pretty well."

Li Yanyan nodded in agreement. "Yeah, the color matching and the shooting angles are all very good. It really has the feeling of a movie."

"Yeah, Ah Chen found it. He told me this photographer costs 10 an hour."

“It’s really expensive, but the photos are so good, it’s worth it.”

Jiang Qing fast-forwarded the driving scene and soon arrived at Jiang's house, where they blocked the door.

downstairs-

Jiang Chengxun reminded him again, held Mo Yanchen's hand, and told him to treat Qingqing well. Mo Yanchen promised that he would treat her well and told him not to worry.

After giving his instructions, Jiang Chengxun left with his wife and children.

At this time, only Gu Yuanzhou, Mo Yanchen, Zhou Yingan and Mo Hebin were left in the banquet hall.

Seeing that there were no outsiders around, Zhou Ying'an took Mo Yanchen's arm and asked, "Yanchen, what's going on with Cui Ya'e? Why did she suddenly bring a child here today and ask you to call her dad? Yanchen, could that child really be your son?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Yanchen retorted loudly, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mo Hebin also frowned and accused, "Everything has been resolved, why are you still bringing it up? That woman wanted to ruin your son's wedding, haven't you figured it out yet? I think you really are crazy about your grandson!"

"I..." Zhou Ying'an felt a little aggrieved. "Why are you so mean to me? I'm just asking. Can't I just ask out of curiosity?"

"You're bringing up all sorts of issues. That woman almost ruined your son's wedding and embarrassed him in front of so many guests. Also, if Qingqing heard this, what would she think?"

"I don't have any bad intentions. I just want to ask, why are you so fierce?" Zhou Ying'an felt a little aggrieved.

Mo Yanchen looked at his mother and shook his head. "Mom, why do you think that? I've already said that Cui Yaqing and I have nothing to do with each other, and her child can't be mine! She just can't stand seeing me doing well, and she wanted to ruin our wedding today, but she failed."

"But you were talking about marriage at the time, didn't anything happen?"

"I said no, how many times do you want me to say it?" Mo Yanchen was helpless.

Mo Hebin simply couldn't do anything with her, so he pulled her arm and said, "Alright, don't mention this matter again in the future. If your daughter-in-law hears it, how will you explain it? You've been tired all day. Let's go back to the old house with me."

"Let me talk to my son later."

Coming to Mo Yanchen, she smiled and said, "Yanchen, you guys are already married, so you should start preparing for children. Mom is old and really wants to have a grandson."

"Mom, I told you before we got married that we have to respect Qingqing's opinion about having a child. Don't mention this matter in the future, especially in front of Qingqing."

Zhou Ying'an looked disappointed. "The Yuanzhou family already has two children. Is it so difficult for you to have a child? And you won't let me say it?"

"If you have nothing to do one day, why not have a second child?" Mo Yanchen retorted.

Zhou Ying'an's face turned pale with anger. He pointed at Mo Yanchen and said, "You...you...how can you say that?"

"Aren't you bored? Then why not have a second child?"

"You...I don't want to bother with your business anymore!" Zhou Ying'an turned around and left.

Mo Hebin glanced at him and followed him.

Zhou Ying'an got into the car angrily and complained to Mo Hebin, "Look at the good son you raised, and he actually wants me to have a second child?"

"He's right. You keep urging them to have children. Having children is their own business. We shouldn't interfere too much."

"But...but the Yuanzhou family already has two children. Can't I have a grandson?"

"Your children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, why do you care about them?"

"You little brat, does he think I'm afraid to have a second child? If I weren't in menopause, I would really give birth to a second child to show him..."

Mo Hebin laughed heartily. "Come on, you know I'll get a sterilization after we give birth to Yan Chen. How can you get pregnant with a second child?"

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Wedding Room

They saw the scene where Mo Yanchen brought Jiang Qing back, got out of the wedding car and carried her sideways in his arms.

Suddenly, Jiang Qing's expression changed, "I just saw..."

"What?" Li Yanyan looked at her.

Jiang Qing pressed the back button, and sure enough, in the corner of the screen, he saw a man wearing sportswear and a baseball cap.

The two looked at each other, and they both knew that this person was Tang Chu Nan.

They grew up together and were so familiar with his figure!

"It's really him." Jiang Qing pursed her lips. "I didn't expect him to come to our wedding. He saw us."

Li Yanyan remained silent.

Jiang Qing looked at the bedside table behind him again, and the gift he had given to the ballet girl was still there.

This was the wedding gift Tang Chu Nan gave her, along with a thick red envelope containing money for the wedding.

Jiang Qing stood up, took it, opened the red envelope, and saw a thick stack of RMB.

Jiang Qing guessed that there should be 20,000.

"Yan Yan, I want to call him." Jiang Qing said to Li Yan Yan.

"Well, go ahead and fight. Don't worry about me."

Jiang Qing nodded, released Tang Chuannan from the blacklist, and then played it.

She pressed the hands-free button, and the call was picked up shortly thereafter.

"Qingqing, is that you?" A familiar voice came from the phone.

"It's me. Are you here to watch my wedding?"

"Yes, after all, we grew up together and I wanted to witness your happiness. I'm sorry, I came here without your invitation. You won't blame me, will you?"

Jiang Qing bit her lip, "How could that be?"

"Anyway, I wish you happiness. Seeing you dressed so beautifully, standing there, you and your husband are a perfect match."

"Thank you... How are you? Are you feeling well?"

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me. I saw Yanyan today. She was so beautiful and smiled happily. Seeing you two so happy, I feel relieved."

"Have you let go of Yanyan?"

"How can I let go of the love I've had for so many years? Qingqing, I can tell you that I will probably love Yanyan for the rest of my life."

"Listen to me, give up on her as soon as possible. She's doing well now and has two children. If you let her go, we can still have dinner, chat, and watch movies together like before. If you keep insisting on this, we won't even be able to be friends."

There was silence for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry, my heart has always loved Yanyan, I can't persuade it."