Chapter 946 Wedding

Zhou Yao and Han Xuan returned to Zhou's house, the servant opened the door, and Zhou Yao pushed Han Xuan into the living room with a wheelchair.

In the living room, Mr. Zhou, Father Zhou and Mother Zhou were all there. The three of them were sitting on the sofa, but none of them spoke. The atmosphere was solemn and depressing, and the whole living room was deserted.

"Grandpa, parents." Zhou Yao called out.

The three of them did not get up. They just looked up at Han Xuan, then looked at Zhou Yao, "Back?"

"Yes." Zhou Yao nodded.

The first thing Han Xuan knew was that this family didn't like her. They were very unenthusiastic. Their eyes stayed on her face for two seconds and then quickly moved away.

But she refused to admit defeat. She believed that as long as she spoke sweetly and worked hard enough, she would gain the recognition of the family sooner or later, so she showed a cute and sweet smile and shouted with Zhou Yao, "Grandpa, dad, mom. "

This time, no one responded to her.

Mr. Zhou was still sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, Zhou's father was holding a book in his hand, and Zhou's mother was doing handiwork with a needle. They were busy with their own things and seemed not to hear her voice.

Han Xuan's face froze, feeling extremely embarrassed.

At this time, the servant ran over, "Master, Master and Madam, the meal is ready, do you want to serve it now?"

Mr. Zhou dropped the newspaper in his hand on the coffee table, then stood up with a cane, "Eat!" He walked into the restaurant, and sighed heavily when he walked to Zhou Yao.

Han Xuan's expression turned even more ugly this time.

The family sat at the long dining table to eat, and Han Xuan sat next to Zhou Yao. At this time, Zhou Yao's father opposite asked Zhou Yao, "When will you return to the team?"

This question made Han Xuan's heart skip a beat. She quickly spoke first, "Brother Zhou hasn't been to the team recently. We just got the marriage certificate today and the wedding is going to be held next."

In the eyes of traditional Chinese people, a real marriage can only be considered a real marriage if it is a lively wedding and all relatives and friends are invited to witness it. She also wanted to have a wedding.

Every woman wants to put on a beautiful wedding dress, and then walk into the palace of marriage with her beloved man on her arm. This is also her dream.

After her words fell, the entire dining table fell silent. Mr. Zhou, Father Zhou and Mother Zhou all raised their heads and looked at her.

Han Xuan was stunned when she was suddenly looked at by them.

Mr. Zhou threw the bowls and chopsticks in his hand heavily on the table, and said with a serious face, "Nonsense! Zhou Yao's status as a soldier now means he is on call 24 hours a day. He doesn't have any vacation. Even if he holds a wedding, he still needs to report to his superiors. The big report gives instructions on holidays. Do you think you can decide whether national events are more important than personal weddings?”

Mr. Zhou's cloudy eyes stared sharply at Han Xuan.

Han Xuan's face turned pale, "I..."

"I won't eat, you can eat it yourself!" Mr. Zhou stood up, fluttered his sleeves and walked out of the restaurant, heading upstairs to his room.

"Dad, calm down. Someone, come and cook a bowl of porridge for me." After saying this, Father Zhou also stood up, "You guys eat slowly, I'll go see Dad."

Father Zhou also left.

Two people suddenly left the dining table. Even the servants felt the tense atmosphere and did not dare to express it. Han Xuan's left hand hanging on her knees clenched her fist tightly. It was a national event... she said it so nicely. In her opinion, They just don’t want to hold a wedding for her!

Mother Zhou chewed a mouthful of rice and frowned deeply. She said, "Han Xuan, let's talk about the wedding later. The family is not ready yet."

Han Xuan closed her eyes and suppressed her temper. She said softly, "But Mom, if we don't hold a wedding, people will gossip. Brother Zhou is a soldier..."

"Ha," Mother Zhou laughed inexplicably at this time. She raised her head and looked at Han Xuan, "It would be better if you were really afraid of people gossiping. Zhou Yao is a soldier. Which soldier is second-married like him? I'm afraid now the whole The main source of conversation after dinner in T City is our family.”

Mother Zhou put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm full, let's go first."

Zhou's mother also left the restaurant.

Suddenly there were only two people left at the table, and a servant brought a bowl of hot soup. Seeing that everyone had left, the servant looked at Han Xuan cautiously.

Han Xuan received the servant's appraising gaze, and she immediately glared back fiercely. What that meant was--who do you think you dare to look at me like this?

The servant quickly retracted his head and retreated.

Zhou Yao behaved quite calmly during the whole process. His face was calm and he didn't even frown. He ate his food with chopsticks.

Han Xuan was furious. She looked at Zhou Yao and said suddenly, "Brother Zhou, what do your grandfather and your parents mean? They are clearly bullying me..."

At this time, Zhou Yao put down his chopsticks and looked at Han Xuan with cold eyes, "Are you ready? When you're done, go upstairs."

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Han Xuan was pushed into the room, but she was still angry, "Brother Zhou, your grandfather and your parents..."

"They have their difficulties. My grandfather has been on the battlefield for so many years and has never been gossiped about. My father is the mayor of a city but there was a fire in the backyard of his house. Han Xuan, if you didn't make this matter so... It’s ugly, maybe they will also miss your brother’s old relationship...Besides..."

Zhou Yao walked to the closet to get clothes. When he said "more", his hands stopped.

"What else? Do your grandfather and your parents like Leng Zhiyuan very much?" Han Xuan asked.

Zhou Yao furrowed his handsome eyebrows. Half of his handsome face was hidden in the darkness and his expression could not be seen. He took a few clothes from the closet. He nodded and said softly, "Yes."

Grandpa and parents like her very much.

Some people have preconceived ideas about some things.

Han Xuan sneered. Ha, she finally saw that the family's heart was on Leng Zhiyuan, and they didn't see her at all.

At this time, she saw Zhou Yao holding a men's shirt in his hand. Her heart skipped a beat and she immediately remembered that tonight was... their wedding night.

Han Xuan's resentment suddenly disappeared by more than half. No matter what, she had married him, she had entered the Zhou family and became Mrs. Zhou.

This family can be dealt with slowly. The most urgent thing is that she should make the rice cooked and slowly win the heart of Brother Zhou.

It is said that love grows over time. He and Leng Zhiyuan had no feelings when they pretended to get married. Their feelings were also cultivated. She believed that she could do it too.

Han Xuan raised the corners of her lips, feeling sweet in her heart. She said softly, "Brother Zhou, you go take a shower first, and I will take a shower later. Tonight... is our wedding night. I... my body is clean, and I have been waiting for you..."

Her affectionate confession.

Zhou Yao untied his long legs and walked to her side. "This will be your room from now on. I have arranged a professional caregiver for you. She will come in later to help you take a bath."