Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, after the fastest update of the book, I married the protagonist and his uncle's latest chapter!Ji Xing breathed a little bit quickly, and the moment he approached again, he grabbed the back of her head and pressed her on the sofa, and his lips were pasted: "Song Yiyan, you are mine all your life!"

Song Yiyan was different from a lunatic, she was still sensible, stretched out her hand to push him, muttered vaguely: "Injury, wound!"

In the living room.

Nangong Lengyu was optimistic about the meeting, but no one came out, nor heard any movement, and asked Ling Sheng, "What are the two of them doing? Would you like to check it out?"

This is worrying.

I will get married tomorrow, so why did this happen again today.

Fortunately, the injury is not serious. If it really hurts the heart and lungs, how can the wedding be held tomorrow.

"Mom, just wait with peace of mind!" Ling Sheng grabbed her: "The two of them must be fine, maybe they are all rolled together now."

"What nonsense!" Nangong Leng Yu gave her a look.

Not to mention that Ji Xing is still hurt. Yanyan is pregnant, too, so she rolled everything together. Don't you have to treat the wound?

"I'm not talking nonsense." Ling Sheng didn't smile deeply.

Ji Xing, there is nothing that can't be solved. If it doesn't work, then come to the balcony, sofa, and kitchen.

Song Yiyan and Ji Xing didn't let others know about what happened, so Ling Sheng and Huo Ci knew about it. No one else knew about it.

After Qiao Yuan heard that there seemed to be a contradiction here, she hurriedly visited with Bailu, but when the two of them came over, Ji Xing and Song Yiyan had reconciled, and there was nothing abnormal, and she even felt that they both seemed to be more than before. Love it.

Early the next morning.

Ling Sheng got up. As the bride's maiden, she was going to be with the bride.

"Aren't you nervous?" Ling Sheng remembered that when she got married, she didn't feel much the first night, but the next day she was immediately nervous.

Song Yiyan was calm, and she said naturally: "I am marrying a door-to-door son-in-law. What am I nervous about? He came to my house, not me."

Ling Sheng curled her lips, feeling that she was calm on the surface, and she felt more flustered, just didn't want to let herself know: "I also live in my house often."

Song Yiyan shook her head: "You have said that it is often, don't you have to go back to Jun Shiyan's house?"

Ling Sheng corrected it seriously: "That is also my home."

Song Yiyan was really a little flustered, but when she found that she could still relieve her tension when she was speaking, she had nothing to say.

Speaking of this first time getting married, I don’t know what it feels like. It’s clear that even if you are married, you will be together, and you will live together if you don’t. They all live in one place, and nothing has changed.

But I don’t know why. I just think that when you are not married, you will definitely have a lot of changes after you get married. Maybe it’s a psychological change.

"How did you feel when you got married?" Song Yiyan couldn't help but asked Ling Sheng again.

"I don't know, I didn't feel anything the night before." Ling Sheng finished speaking, thought for a moment, and said: "But when my dad was holding me, he was going to walk the red carpet, at the end of the red carpet, what I saw was When my husband was, I suddenly couldn't help but cried."

Song Yiyan looked at her contemptuously and smiled: "Look at your abundance, did your dad cry?"

At that time, as a bridesmaid, she was at the end of the red carpet. The scene was very lively, and she really didn't notice her crying.

"I was in a complicated mood and didn't see it clearly, but when I watched the video later, my dad's eyes turned red." Ling Sheng: "Not at that time, in that scene, you can't imagine it. Think about my dad. Who is it? The actor, he couldn't hold back then."

"My mood now is similar to the mood of the night before your wedding!" Song Yiyan made a final summary, thinking that she would definitely not cry.

Marriage, the day of rejoicing, why cry!

But Song Yiyan still overestimated herself. When the music sounded and her father was holding her arm, her mother had red eyes, pleasantly surprised, happy and reluctant to look at her, the string in her heart, Finally couldn't stretch it anymore.

She finally understood what Ling Sheng was talking about at the critical time, the specific scene, and she couldn't realize what it was like. She was obviously happy, but couldn't help crying.

Tears seem to have been stripped of their meaning and exist alone. The more they want to hold back the tears, the more uncontrollable it is, especially when she sees her father who has never shed tears in her face, her eyes flashing When the tears shattered, the tears followed.

Fortunately, she controlled it in time, did not let the tears continue to fall, and before she started walking on the red carpet, Ling Sheng, who was next to her, wiped her tears.

Ling Sheng's voice was very small: "I know now!"

Song Yiyan didn't say a word, she took a deep look at her, knowing it, and empathizing!

The wedding music rang.

On one end of the red carpet, Ji Xing looked at his bride affectionately and walked towards him step by step.

On the other end of the red carpet, Song Yiyan smiled at the corners of her lips, and followed the rhythm of the music, walking towards the groom opposite her.

The guests present, with ardent blessings, looked at the handsome newcomer.

Jun Shiyan held Ling Sheng's hand, bent over slightly, and leaned against her ear: "Mrs. Jun, the wedding is over, let's go fishing!"

"What are you fishing?" Ling Sheng's voice is also low and low, with a smile.

"If you want." Jun Shiyan held her little hand, spread it out, and asked her to grab her tie: "I caught it."

He and his wife, Mrs. Jun, have reached completion.

Now, Ji Xing and Song Yiyan have also started from one to another, and they will always go on happily.

they are.

They too.

He prayed that everyone present could have a perfect life, have a sincere love, and will never be separated from his lover forever.

**

Five months later.

Song Yiyan's delivery date was one week earlier than the expected delivery date.

Ling Sheng and Jun Shiyan went back to the Huo Family to worship their ancestors. She didn't expect that she would start a week in advance, and could not come to accompany them.

But that night, I dragged my family over.

"Xiao Xue Tuan, this is your little brother, have you seen it?" Ling Sheng held her two-month-old daughter and let her look at the little guy in the crib.

Xiaoxuetuan was just two months old and couldn't see anything yet. His big eyes were squirming around, not knowing where to look, but in the end, he still fixed on the little guy in the crib.

The little guy looks so cute. It looks like a small dumpling, not crumpled at all, and his skin is tender like soft tofu that can be pinched out of water. The more you look, the better. .

Ling Sheng looked at Song Yiyan: "How come your family is so pretty when they were just born?"

Song Yiyan hadn't gotten over yet, she was a little fictitious: "The doctor said that he was soaked in amniotic fluid."