The two of them came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau when the sun had already set.
The sky was somewhat dark, and the evening wind blew gently on my cheeks, carrying a hint of coolness.
But there has never been a moment that makes people feel so physically and mentally comfortable, with an unspeakable sense of fulfillment, making people temporarily forget all their worries, only to repeatedly confirm the established fact in their hearts.
They got married when they were young and grew old together.
They finally became husband and wife in the true sense!
Even without a grand wedding, even without a full house of guests, even without flowers and cake, champagne and sweets, this thin contract is enough to prove the most important meaning in life!
He Tongchen's mouth corners rose, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with uncontainable joy.
He held the two red certificates tightly in one hand and grasped Mo Wei Yu's hand with the other, their palms facing each other, fingers intertwined.
Doting eyes always fell on the woman's charming and enchanting face, never moving away for a long time.
Until Mo Wei Yu was stared at by him until he felt a bit uncomfortable, and couldn't help but whisper a sentence.
"Why keep staring at me? I don't have anything on my face."
"I wasn't looking at you," Huo Tingchen said with a hint of a smile, "I was looking at my wife."
Mo Wei Yu: "I'm sorry"
Speechless
Immature.
Looking at Mo Wei's slightly flushed cheeks, a hint of enticing color emerged from her delicate and smooth skin, with a shy and tender appearance. Huo Tinghuan couldn't help but lean in again, kissing her soft lips, as if he couldn't get enough.
In an instant, Mo Wei Yu's face flushed, and she subconsciously raised her hand to push him away.
Muttered vaguely.
"Don't be like this, Xiuzi is still on the bus"
Huò Tīng Chēn gently rolled between her lips and teeth, lingering on, "It's okay, he doesn't dare look."
The words fell.
Xiu Yu immediately raised his hand to cover the rearview mirror, his eyes fixed straight ahead, not daring to glance left or right. Too bad there were no earplugs in the car, otherwise he would have plugged up his ears as well!
Huò Tīng Chēn kissed her for a while before reluctantly letting go of her.
It wasn't until now that he finally tasted the benefits of getting a license, compared to Mo Wei Yu's aloofness and resistance in recent days, she was much softer now, if they weren't still on their way home, he really wanted to pamper her!
If he had known a marriage certificate would have such great power over women, he should have gotten one from the start.
Embracing his lovely wife in his arms, Huo Tingchen swept away the gloom of before, and every corner of his eyes and eyebrows was filled with satisfaction.
He smiled leisurely, his tone full of satisfaction.
"If this were ancient times, after a man and woman got married, the woman would take on her husband's surname. This way, you would be forever branded with my mark, and for the rest of your life, you could only be mine."
A man's possessiveness is forever overbearing and tyrannical, never slightly reduced.
Even at this time, he still wants to take advantage of her.
Mo Wei wrinkled her nose in distaste.
"If I really put your surname on it, wouldn't that become 'Homo Microptera'? Sounds terrible, forget it."
Huo Tingchen smiled slightly.
He suddenly seemed to remember something, and his handsome face involuntarily tightened slightly.
"Hey, I want to take you somewhere right now, can I?"
"Huh?" Mo Wei Yu was somewhat perplexed, "Where are we going?"
Half an hour later.
The car stopped at a cemetery in the suburbs.
The gloomy sky was reflected in rows of gray tombstones, looking somewhat desolate. Fortunately, the sky had not yet completely darkened, so it wasn't too terrifying.
Mo Wei Yu followed the man to a row of two tombstones and walked hand in hand with him to the front.
Huò Tīng Chēn's hands held three bundles of chrysanthemums, he stopped in front of the tombstone, bent down and placed the chrysanthemums one by one in front of the connected tombstones. Then, he pulled Mò Wēi Yǔ's hand, pulling her two steps forward.
He stood up straight with his pen, and the expression on his handsome face looked somewhat solemn, even his tone was unusually serious.
It was as if he were introducing himself to his own respected elder.
"Her name is Mo Wei Yu, she's my wife and the only love of my life. If you spirits know what's going on down here, you should be happy for me because she's really a great person. I'll spend the rest of my life pampering her and loving her."
One sentence, as solemn as an oath, with a tone that is not heavy, yet it has a loud and clear sound.
Mo Wei's eyes drooped as she gazed at the photo and words embedded on the tombstone.
There were two photos on the first tombstone.
One was a young man in his thirties, with deep facial features and piercing eyes that exuded an air of arrogance and superiority, as if born to be unruly and above others. Compared to him, Ho Ting-chun seemed even more subdued.
The woman in the photo on the side is very beautiful.
She was dressed in military uniform, full of heroic spirit, and her delicate face looked surprisingly similar to Ho Tongchen.
The photo on the second tombstone is of a **-year-old girl, wearing a ballet costume, with a clean and pure white temperament. When she smiles, there are shallow dimples on her cheeks, looking very gentle.
A very good family of three.
Now can only quietly lie under the cold stone monument.
Father, Mo Si Lin.
Mother, Lu Ying'er.
Sister, ink color.
In 1999, Mo Chenjing was established.
Mo Wei's eyebrows slightly raised when she saw the photo, and although she had already sensed something in her heart, she was still a bit surprised.
She turned her head and looked at the man beside her.
"Who are they?"
"My biological parents and older sister."
Huo Tingchen did not evade her questioning.
When he brought her here, he had already planned to tell her his true identity.
"Before I was five years old, I was called Mo Chen. After I turned five, I changed my name and surname to the Huo family, becoming the eldest son of the second master of the Huo family, Huo Tingchen."
Mo Wei Yu still looked puzzled.
"What's going on? Why is it like this?"
She had always thought that Huo Tingxu was spoiled and arrogant, but she didn't know that at the age of five, he had experienced the tragic loss of his parents, no wonder there was a dark and paranoid side to his personality, it wasn't without reason.
"It's a long story, I'll tell you next time."
Huò Tīng Chēn sank into deep thought, seemingly unwilling to discuss further.
He faintly raised the corners of his mouth in a slight smile and reached out to pull Mo Wei Yu into his arms.
"It's a good day today, I just want to bring you over to meet them. You only need to know that you're here to meet your in-laws today, they will definitely bless us from the afterlife."
Jian Ho Tong Chen did not want to say more, so Mo Wei Yu stopped asking further questions.
Three members of a family died on the same day, just thinking about it is miserable. From a happy and complete family, overnight became an orphan with no one to rely on, such a painful experience, no matter how many years have passed, looking back will always be a heart-wrenching pain.
Slightly
Huo Tingchen suddenly called out to her in a low voice.
"Do you know? You are the first person besides me to visit them in over twenty years."
Upon hearing this, Mo Wei's heart skipped a beat and her eyes widened in astonishment!
He then heard Huo Tingquan continue.
"So you see, I really love only you, this lifetime just wants you"
Mo Wei's eyelids drooped down, and she was hesitating whether to confess her pregnancy to him when his phone suddenly rang.
Huò Tīng Chēn took it out and glanced at it.
The one who made the phone call was none other than Xia Siqi, the bride-to-be!
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