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After feeling for nothing, he realized that he was wearing pajamas.

The man got up to find the pair of trousers he was wearing during the day.

"You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you tumbling about? Go to sleep, or you will lose energy at the wedding tomorrow."

The man searched around the bedroom but couldn't find it. He just opened the bedroom door and was about to go to the living room to look for it. When he came out, he saw his mother Liu Fang sitting on the sofa.

He stood at the door of the bedroom, Liu Fang turned to look at him.

The moment the mother and son met each other's eyes, the man obviously felt that his mother was depressed, but she tried to smile when she looked at her.

He walked over, sat down on the sofa, didn't speak for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, he cleared his throat, and asked, "Why aren't you asleep?"

It's midnight.

As he spoke, his eyes fell on what Liu Fang was holding in his hand.

a photo.

His dad's.

Liu Fang wiped the frame on the outside of the photo with her cuff, "You are getting married tomorrow, and your father and I will talk about it, let your father bless your young couple with the spirit of heaven and happiness."

As he spoke, he put the photo on the corner table next to the sofa.

"I just heard you rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the house. Looking for something? What are you looking for?"

The man looked away from his father's photo.

Mom didn't want to mention more about Dad, so he didn't continue, just said: "Look for my pair of pants during the day."

"Oh, I put it in the washing machine for you to wash, and it's drying on the balcony. What are you looking for for pants? You're going to get married tomorrow and wear a suit."

I listened to it and washed it.

The man got up from the sofa and walked towards the balcony with big strides, "Mom, did you take out the things in your pocket when you washed..."

Before he finished speaking, the man had already walked to the balcony and took down the pair of pants that were drying.

Reaching into his pocket, he took out a handful of soaked yellow talisman paper.

Liu Fang frowned and followed, "What is this?"

The talisman paper had rotted into a ball of paper mud, the man couldn't laugh or cry, "This is a talisman paper given to me by a master, please be safe."

"what?"

Liu Fang immediately became nervous when she heard that she was safe.

"What can I do? I saw that your trousers were full of dust and blood, so I washed them. I, this, hey, it's all my fault. If I had taotao pockets before washing, what should I do? Otherwise, would you like to ask Master for another one?"

The man was a doctor from the obstetrics and gynecology department of Xuancheng People's Hospital, the one who was almost blackmailed at the entrance of the ramen restaurant today.

His name is Shen Yan.

Facing his mother's self-blame and annoyed eyes, Shen Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

His mother has always been careful in doing things, and rarely commits sloppy things like washing clothes without taking out her pockets.

The last time I was sloppy was when my father passed away.

It took my mother two full years to accept the fact that my father died.

After two years of being in a daze, I have gradually come out in the past few years.

This time he got married, he should have been happy and happy.

But the woman suddenly made a request two months ago.

Because Liu Fang was widowed, Liu Fang was not allowed to go to the wedding room for three years.

And two months before the wedding, no one from the man's side can go to the wedding room, nor can he warm the room before the banquet and dress up the wedding room.

It is said that the master was specially asked to calculate the horoscope, otherwise it would affect the young couple's birth after marriage.

Since the woman made this request, Liu Fang has been depressed...

As Shen Yan's son, how could he not feel distressed.

"Mom, it's okay. I'll ask the master to get another one of this talisman paper after the banquet tomorrow. It's not a big problem."

Holding Liu Fang's shoulders, Shen Yan comforted her.

"Didn't Xiao Nan talk about the wedding room? After the wedding, her parents will go back to their hometown. You can go there anytime, don't worry about whether it's three years or not."

Liu Fang patted the back of her son's hand, and sighed silently, "We still have to respect Xiao Nan's parents. They'll just find someone special. I'd rather believe what they have or not."

She frowned.

"How can anyone get married without decorating the wedding room and heating the house? The house has been vacant for more than two months, and the dust is two feet thick. How can we use it tomorrow?"

If you don't let yourself go to the wedding room, don't let it go. For the sake of her son's happiness after marriage, Liu Fang has no objections.

It is because I feel that the man will not be allowed to go to the wedding room two months before the marriage, and the house will not be allowed to warm the room.

Shen Yan put his arms around her shoulders and led her to the bedroom.

"Don't worry about this. I will go directly to the hotel when I pick up Xiaonan in the morning. After the wedding is over in the hotel, I will ask the housekeeper to clean it. That's it, go to sleep. Tomorrow I will be the most beautiful mother. I hired a makeup artist to do it for you."

Liu Fang didn't want her son to worry, so she suppressed her worries and smiled: "Go to bed early, too."

After sending Liu Fang back to the bedroom, Shen Yan smoked a cigarette and lay down.

His family doesn't have any relatives, so tomorrow's wedding will only be attended by colleagues from the hospital.

As for the person who will go to the bride's Xiaonan's house with him tomorrow to welcome her, it is also his colleague.

He didn't need to warm the house, and he just invited everyone to have a meal in the evening.

Shen Yan lay on the pillow and glanced at his phone, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night.

【have you slept? 】

Shen Yan sent Xiao Nan a WeChat message.

It will soon show that it is typing.

Shen Yan looked at the screen and waited for Xiao Nan to recover.

As a result, I entered the input for a full 5 minutes, and there was no movement.

Shen Yan was a little worried, and immediately dialed a phone number.

It was connected quickly there.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Nan asked with a hoarse voice after connecting.

Shen Yan lay on the bed, "No, I just miss you, what are you doing?"

"Sleep, the make-up artist will come at five o'clock tomorrow, I was sleeping soundly and woke you up," Xiao Nan yawned, "Go to sleep, you are not sleepy, I don't want to go on stage tomorrow with swelling."

Didn't mention that the WeChat just now is being entered.

Shen Yan always felt a little uneasy in his heart, "Are you all right? Xiao Nan."

"What's all right? Go to sleep, I'm going to be sleepy, I'm dead."

Shen Yan frowned, "Okay, go to sleep, I love you, good night."

Xiao Nan paused, "I love you too, good night."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yan couldn't fall asleep.

Xiao Nan obviously didn't sleep.

Did something happen?

But if there is something, why doesn't Xiao Nan say it?

He and Xiao Nan are university classmates, he studies obstetrics and gynecology, and Xiao Nan studies dermatology.

The two have been together since junior year, and they are both 32 now.

The relationship has been good for so many years.

Frowning, Shen Yan thought of what Jiang Ningning said during the day.

"Maybe your wedding will not go well, so be careful, guard against others, and keep your money safe."

The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I felt, tossing and turning, and finally Shen Yan picked up his phone and sent Xiao Nan a WeChat message.

[Wife, you can talk to me about anything, and I can face and share anything with you. We are both married, so we don’t want to hide anything from each other. 】

After the WeChat message was sent, Shen Yan stared at the screen.

The screen remained silent.

Xiao Nan neither replied nor was typing.

　I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming
　　
　
(End of this chapter)