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Chapter 94 Extra (Jiang Ren Meng Ting)

  When Meng Ting and Jiang Ren got their marriage certificate, she was in her third year of college.

  On Xia Chunjiao's birthday, they drove to get their marriage certificate.

  He put the marriage certificate on his chest, a red booklet worth only a few dollars. He said, "I'll keep this."

  Jiang couldn't help but look at himself in the mirror, he was more handsome than his photos.

  His photo looked fierce, Meng Ting took a glance and put it in his pocket: "Alright, Mrs. Jiang, sit tight, what's there to see about the marriage certificate?"

  Meng Tingyan said with wide eyes: "I just took a look!"

  He pinched her chin: "Be good."

  Heaven knows how much Jiang Nian endured for this photo.

  That day, he was so nervous that it was hard to imagine that such a small book could bind the most beautiful girl for life. So much so that his palms were sweating and his smile was stiff and cold.

  Looks quite fierce.

  Her face value is too high, there's no such thing as being photogenic or not.

  The key is that she still takes good photos.

  A 21-year-old girl, still with a pure and moving innocence of over ten years old, yet with bright and charming eyes. She smiled warmly and joyfully, captivating the city.

  By contrast, Jiang Ren beside her was just like a villain.

  Not quite matching.

  Even the photographer thought so when he saw the beautiful woman.

  Jiang Ren glanced at her and straightened his face. In her eager gaze, he put the marriage certificate into the breast pocket of his suit.

  Even if the whole world thinks they're not a match, he believes being born as a pair is good enough.

  He didn't want her to see it, fearing she would change her mind.

  Meng Ting was extremely disappointed.

  Which girl is not allowed to see the marriage certificate? Jiang Ren said during the day that there's nothing good about looking at a marriage certificate. Meng Ting woke up in the middle of the night rubbing her eyes.

  The man got up in the middle of the night to look at the photo, with a gentle and warm smile on his lips.

  She smiled vaguely too.

  Jiang Ren had been preparing for his wedding for a long time. He started preparing from the first snowfall last year, sparing no expense.

  His handwriting was poor before.

  He wrote each wedding invitation individually, and Meng listened as he went over to take a look, the handwriting was meticulous and neat.

  The man's lower jaw was firm and had a few stern and cold outlines, which inexplicably made her heart feel soft.

  He pursed his lips, suppressing the upward curve of his mouth. He wrote God knows how many, and was so angry that he wanted to invite all the people he knew.

  She smiled lightly and kissed him on the chin.

  They have set their wedding for early June.

  Meng said, "Is there anything special about today?"

  He smiled in his eyes, and his fingers lightly swept across her cheek, very gentle: "You wear a wedding dress and a Shu He costume, neither cold nor hot."

  Almost everyone remembers Meng Ting's appearance when she first entered the campus in her freshman year. She wore a Republic of China-style button-front shirt, which was particularly simple and unadorned.

  Also remembered was Jiang Ren's appearance that year, rushing over with a dusty face and embracing her.

  The young man was covered in cement paste, disheveled and bedraggled.

  Originally thought it was a beautiful girl's life story worn down by time and poverty, but in the end, it became the entire city of B's devoted love.

  Jiang Ren became the youngest entrepreneur in the best era, his bold move made him successful. Many years later, he will still be a model that everyone will talk about with relish.

  Jiang Ren's wedding was very grand, he wanted to tell the whole world that he married her.

  Meng Ting put on her wedding dress, the skirt trailing behind her. She linked arms with Shu Zhitong and walked towards him step by step.

  Many people came to the wedding.

  From high school class teacher Fan Huiying to vocational high school Xu Manyi, she is unfamiliar with many people, including their faces.

  His wedding was so ostentatious that he wanted to tell the whole world about his possession.

  Jiang Ren woke up at dawn to pick her up, and the smile on his lips never stopped.

  Fang Tan sighed in his seat, saying, "He really did catch up."

  He Han smiled and said, "Not at all, she was the prettiest girl in the whole No. 7 Middle School back then, everyone's first love."

  They almost witnessed how a young man who was almost crazy in love grew up to be a man, using his broad shoulders to give her a sky.

  "Ning Ge enlightened me," said Fang Tan, "in this world there is no one who cannot be pursued, only love that is not deep enough."

  He Fan said: "It's already very difficult to meet someone who makes you feel like you can't turn back." @ "Yes, it is."

  Jiang Ren grasped Meng Ting's hand with great sincerity.

  His love for her seems to require no words or glances; just by standing there, everyone can see how much he likes her.

  Many university classmates who had played with brick-moving games before were excited and exclaimed, "Mom, I'm starting to believe in love!"

  Meng Ting wore a headscarf, stepped over the red carpet and five years of time, curved her lips to smile at him.

  Apart from making the oath, Jiang Chen did not follow the ceremony.

  Tonight he didn't drink, didn't let others disturb their wedding chamber, and carried her back home.

  The small villa is exquisite and beautiful.

  Her wedding dress trailed on the ground. Meng Ting leaned against his chest, listening to the man's powerful heartbeat.

  "Doesn't it matter that you don't drink?" She always felt that the procedure wasn't like this. @ He said: "There are always people who get married and exhaust themselves, I invited these people to make you happy, not to burden you."

  She then smiled lightly and went to bite his chin.

  The man chuckled and gently pinched her cheek: "Save some energy for the fuss."

  He threw her onto the bed and pressed down on top of her.

  Meng Ting bit her lip and said with a red face, poking his arm: "Wear a condom."

  "That's uncomfortable, goodnight, nothing's wrong."

  Meng said: "I haven't graduated yet!"

  She hadn't even finished her sentence when Jiang Ren already understood what she meant. What if they had a child? He smiled with abandon and recklessness.

  "I'm raising."

  It's not who supports her, but she is still in college.

  Everyone else spent their youth on campus, but she felt that even bringing a doll was scary.

  He didn't cooperate with her, so she didn't cooperate with him either.

  Twisting and turning, insisting on grinding until he wears it.

  His temples throbbed with rage as he glared at her: "You've messed up the whole box!" Meng Ting rarely worked with him on this, except for the first time.

  She was very busy last year with many classes.

  His hands were shaking badly because he was too excited, she was originally shy and watching from the side, but couldn't help laughing.

  Jiang Ren is really funny.

  She was already beautiful, today she got married, her eyes shone with a subtle starlight, more beautiful than the sky, more captivating than the night.

  Jiang Ren also laughed, damn it.

  She thinks it's fun too, huh?

  He directly threw it away, covering her mouth, simple and rude: "Tonight follow me."

  I heard that dancing girls have especially soft waists.

  She may never know what today means to him.

  To the world, it's just a simple and meaningless early summer day. But to Jiang Ren, it's one of his over a thousand days and nights, loving in vain, and cherishing every moment.

  This year Jiang Ren was twenty-two years old.

  When he was young, in the classroom of No. 7 Middle School, on that quiet and deserted afternoon, Meng Ting inadvertently saw pornography on Zhao Nuan's mobile phone. Zhao Nuan's face turned red as she asked Meng Ting, from boyhood to manhood, is desire very strong?

  Years later tonight, she can finally answer this question.

  Yes.

  In 2001, a movie called "Legally Blonde" was released in the United States.

  In the following years, two or three more films were made.

  "The Civil Procedure Law" teacher showed this movie in class at the end of summer vacation in junior year. Meng Ting was very excited when watching it for the first time.

  She went home and pulled Jiang Ren to watch the second part.

  Jiang Ren put down the newspaper and accompanied her in watching a movie on the iPad.

  The sunlight in the afternoon poured in, she lay on his legs, her eyes shining brightly at the person on the screen: "She's optimistic and beautiful, and very capable, isn't she?"

  Jiang Nian glanced at the blonde woman on the screen.

  He looked at his little wife squatting on her long legs and smiled, humming a sound of approval.

  Meng said: "I also want to study law well and help many people who need help in the future."

  He lifted her chin: "What's it to you what they think?"

  He knew her ideals were great, but in this world, wasn't it enough that he and she lived well together?

  Meng Ting was stunned, his occasional natural questions made people think deeply and felt a chill down their spine.

  She lacks love and sympathy.

  Replacing is strong possessiveness.

  She was initially unaccustomed to it, but now she is able to bring him up and accept this world very well.

  She wouldn't lecture him on grand principles, which in his untamed world weren't worth a single banknote in his pocket. She taught him to love the world in the way he could accept most: "Because this world is more beautiful, our descendants will be happier and smoother."

  In his calm and peaceful eyes, a faint light gradually emerged.

  He smiled and nodded in agreement with her values: "Uh-huh."

  She is softhearted and has a good sense of humor.

  Meng Ting was still shining with both eyes when he was a junior in college, talking about his dreams and wanting to study law well. There are two types of people who must have rigorous knowledge and cannot make mistakes.

  One is a doctor, one is a lawyer.

  Because both of them hold someone else's fate in their hands.

  However, when the scorching summer finally arrived, she always felt like vomiting. Only then did she feel that something was wrong.

  Jiang Ren originally was still at the company, but as soon as he heard from the servant that his wife was unwell, he immediately rushed back.

  "What's wrong? Let the doctor take a look, okay?"

  Meng Ting cooperated.

  The doctor said: "Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Jiang! Mrs. Jiang is two months pregnant."

  She was mentally unprepared and scared out of her wits. Meng looked at him with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful to the extreme.

  She subconsciously touched her flat belly.

  Jiang Ren was also stunned, compared to her teary eyes. @ He was exceptionally mature and calm.

  First, give the doctor a big red envelope to send her off, then personally call Meng Ting to handle the dropout procedures. Then let someone take a look at what's wrong with the villa.

  The servant exclaimed in surprise, "Sir, you are too calm!"

  Can't tell if it's happy or unhappy.

  Meng Ting was shocked and only then did he realize that he had no choice but to drop out of school for a year.

  She became a mother before she became a successful lawyer.

  She rubbed her belly, blinked her eyes, and smiled softly after a while. Joy was dense and warm, she had a very powerful father, and her family was complete, she must be the happiest child in the world.

  A calm man who can't tell whether he's happy or unhappy.

  That night, Gao Yi went crazy: "What?! Suddenly donating money!"

  Donated a large sum of money to the disaster area where mudslides occurred. Gao Yi looked at the zeros behind and felt a sharp pain.

  Meng Ting didn't know all this, she blinked her long eyelashes and snuggled into his arms.

  "Why aren't you smiling?" Her slender fingers reached out to touch the man's cold, hard mouth corners. "Aren't you happy?"

  His heartbeat was very powerful, and it wasn't until she made a gesture of grievance that he managed to force out a stiff and cold smile.

  Her smile was slightly distorted, and she was stunned for a moment.

  "Alright, now that you're spoiled, stop bothering me. Can't you see whether I'm happy or not?"

  She choked for a while, laughing in his arms with her cheeks flushed, unable to stop her laughter.

  Jiang's stiff body finally relaxed and he also smiled.

  "It's my first time being a father." He spoke simply, "I will work hard."

  Wishing you and your child all the best in life.

  Meng Ting woke up in a daze and couldn't fall asleep again. He asked in her ear, "What's its name?"

  She murmured softly and responded subconsciously without hearing his words clearly.

  He gazed at her with his dark eyes and smiled.

  The child is still very young. He was overjoyed.

  For Jiang Ren, he likes that this world has his and her bond, after a hundred years, the yellow earth is dry bones, children have witnessed how much he loves her.

  In Meng Ting's third year of high school, a mudslide occurred in L City.

  A mountain collapsed, and several students and teachers of geological majors were trapped deep in the mountains.

  She was stunned when she saw this news.

  She died that year in the previous life when she went to L City to look for Shu Yang. Shu Yang was also in the mountain at that time. The disaster relief personnel and resources were insufficient, so they could only spontaneously organize volunteers to rescue people.

  Meng Ting and Shu Lan went in deep and shallow steps to look for him. They shouted until their voices were hoarse with despair.

  Just as Meng Ting was about to go down the slope to find someone, Shu Lan loosened the rope.

  She opened her eyes and became Meng Ting, seventeen years old in this life.

  What a coincidence, human disasters have been avoided, but natural disasters are still happening. It's just that in this life, Shu Yang is safe and sound while studying medicine.

  Jiang Ren hugged her tightly and kissed the corner of her lips: "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

  His comfort was not in words but in silent actions.

  Thanks to Jiang's donation, countless manpower and materials were transported to the disaster area.

  The teachers and students were all rescued in the end, and amazingly no one died.

  Meng Ting covered her mouth, which means that Shu Yang from the previous life probably survived in the end.

  When she went to the hospital for a check-up and found out it was twins, Jiang's eyes flickered. He also slightly furrowed his brow.

  He knew that a woman becoming pregnant with his child was an extremely difficult thing, and two children in her belly meant risk.

  What he fears most is letting Meng listen and risk being linked together.

  In October, it rained an autumn rain, he looked at her gradually bulging belly, worry and heartache made him restless.

  She woke up and saw Jiang Ren's ten fingers intertwined, a pair of black pupils quietly looking at her.

  She softly said: "Jiang Ren."

  His voice was gentle and very soft: "Uh-huh."

  She gently stroked the man's firm cheek: "Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you for a lifetime." Teach you to love this world.

  "Okay."

  Later, Jiang Yifei and Jiang Yixi were born.

  When Mo Da Da's eyes sparkled and drooled, Yi Fei could already ask questions clearly.

  A two-year-old boy asked his mother: "Mommy, why did you give birth to me?"

  People always want to explore the origin of life.

  At that time, Jiang Ren stepped on the moonlight to go home, heard the words and smiled quietly leaning against the door, wanting to hear how Meng Ting answered the little boy's question without discovering he was back home.

  Then he heard an answer that he would never forget for the rest of his life. She said gently and seriously, "Because of you, the number of people in the world who love Daddy has changed from one to three."

  TO BE CONTINUED (The rest of the extra Weibo posts are serialized, search for: Teng Luo Wei Zhi)

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