The wedding of Zhang Long and Liang Yue was really simple and warm. There were only relatives and friends around them, and no one else. After it was over, Liang Yue was quickly sent back.
Others only thought that Zhang Long felt sorry for his wife, and the others also went back to rest. After working for such a long time, they could finally take a good rest.
"Brother Long, is something going to happen in your place again?"
Liang Mochen suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong.
After Wei Deyou came back, he only said hello to his father, and there was no further communication. The fake Wei Moling was very happy about this. He didn't want to have lonely communication with his so-called son.
It will be easy to be exposed at that time.
"You two, hurry up and get ready and leave this place! There is indeed something going on."
After the wedding was over, Zhang Long's patience came to an end and he wanted to expose that guy right away.
After Song Yunfei heard this, his eyes lit up. He had not experienced such an exciting thing for a long time recently. How could he think of leaving so soon?
"Okay, let's...!"
"us……!"
The two of them spoke almost at the same time. Liang Mochen wanted to go back quickly, just in time to go to the hospital to see Xiaohui. He didn't know if she had been discharged from the hospital during the time he was here.
Song Yunfei definitely wanted to stay to see what kind of drama it was. After meeting his friend's eyes, he silently closed his mouth.
"Okay then! Let's leave now. Someone has been in trouble recently. Please don't destroy his quilt because of me."
Seeing Liang Mochen's appearance, Song Yunfei couldn't help but tease him. On the way here, the guy warned him countless times for fear that he would spill the beans in front of others.
After Zhang Long heard this, he glanced at Liang Mochen thoughtfully. He remembered that these two guys had said before that things like cigarettes depend on fate. After fate arrives, everything will fall into place.
"Mo Chen, no matter what the result is, I would like to congratulate you here first."
From the looks of it, you haven't succeeded yet, but Zhang Long feels that good things are likely to be around the corner.
Uncles and aunts are busy working on their own affairs. Of course, Zhang Long also hopes that their wishes will come true.
After hearing this, Liang Mochen suddenly became a little shy. He still doesn't know if Xiaohui will agree to him then!
"Don't listen to that guy's nonsense. He's just trying to tease me. Since we can't help you here, it's better to leave as soon as possible."
This kind of thing has not been settled at all. It is better to be careful when talking about it. If you bring Xiaohui over in the future, she will feel disrespected.
Zhang Long could understand very well that this guy was in such a hurry to go back, he must have gone to meet his girl, so he quickly swallowed his teasing words.
"Even if you stay here, you can just watch a good show. I will tell you about it when I come back next time."
After such a long time, they have already had a tacit understanding. From the beginning, Zhang Long did not accept help from the two of them, but now they have become close friends.
The two of them cleaned up quite quickly. Song Yunfei's parents were somewhat reluctant to leave with him this time.
"It's been such a long time since we came out. We just happened to go back and have a look. If nothing happens at home, we will follow these two children here next time."
Before leaving, Mrs. Song and Mrs. Liang had been holding hands. After getting along for such a long time, the relationship between them has long been different from what it used to be.
Liang Mochen's parents are not particularly concerned about Daxia. They have now adapted to the rhythm of this place and everything here, and they are indeed reluctant to leave.
"Son, you actually already have a goal. Then work harder and bring me your daughter-in-law quickly."
After Mrs. Liang said these words, Liang Mochen almost fell down.
Why didn't he remember when he was exposed in front of his mother? His eyes unconsciously looked at Song Yunfei. Maybe it was this guy who told Aunt Song about this.
"Don't look at others. You are our son. We can't guess what you are like."
Seeing the child like this, Father Liang knew what he was thinking.
To be honest, although Liang Mochen has been trying his best to hide it, as parents, they will quickly notice any abnormal behavior in their children.
"So that's what happened, I thought I hid it well! Then you two, just wait here! I still have unrequited love!"
They had only met each other a few times, and if he confessed his feelings rashly, he didn't know if he would scare that girl. Liang Mochen would never have thought about this before.
But at this time, when I meet someone I like, I immediately start to pay attention to it, for fear that if I do something wrong, the girl will be scared away.
"I really didn't expect that Master Liang, who is fearless today, would still be embarrassed sometimes."
Zhang Long, at this time, he no longer has anything to care about.
Amid their joking, the plane rumbled and soon turned into a small dot in front of them.
"Uncle and aunt, you go back first! If there is nothing else, he must not go out. Today is a good day, and it can be used to clean up the house."
After sending the person away, the look on Zhang Long's face immediately became different. He had just seen clearly that the fake Wei Moling had been hiding in the corner, secretly looking at him.
"Don't worry, kid, we're going back now and won't cause any trouble to you."
The Liang family couple quickly returned to their room, and the whole building immediately became quiet.
Zhang Long's hand behind his back flicked lightly, and soon, all the barriers slowly rose up. Even the front of each door did not know when the barriers stopped.
"Deyou, now it's your turn to come on stage and trick him into the place we designed in advance."
On the last day, Zhang Long still told Wei Deyou about the incident.
When Wei Deyou saw his unconscious father lying on the bed, tears immediately fell down his face. It is said that men do not shed tears easily, but they were not sad yet. At that time, he was really too self-blame.
Usually when nothing happens, I rarely go back to visit my father, always thinking that nothing will happen to him.