Three years of love

Chapter 250 An An, You Will Be Happy (2)
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The crying sound of the baby came from the bedroom, which interrupted Cheng Mu'an's sad thoughts. He wiped his face indiscriminately, ran into the bedroom quickly, and rocked the baby in his arms to coax him.

"Baby, don't cry, come and hug me"

"The baby is the most obedient..."

After finally putting the baby to sleep, Cheng Mu'an was exhausted.The hour hand pointed to ten o'clock, put down the baby gently, closed all the doors and windows, checked the lights in the living room, and the gas in the kitchen, and Cheng Mu'an went to bed lightly and lay down beside the baby.Before going to bed, a shallow kiss across the baby's tender cheeks, "Good night, baby."

Time passed quickly, and it was the sixth day of June in a blink of an eye.

The sixth day of June is the day when Xia Tong and Cheng Mu'an go to the church to have their notarized marriage.The two really didn't have any special arrangements. Early in the morning, Xia Tong came to Cheng Mu'an's residence slowly, watched her pack everything up, and the two picked up the baby and went out, took a car and headed for the church. .

The church is at the easternmost end of the city, and it took a full hour to get there by car.

Cheng Mu'an didn't wear a dress, but simply put on some makeup, and Xia Tong was only dressed in homely clothes.Holding the baby, the two slowly walked into the church like an ordinary family of three. In the eyes of outsiders, how could they look like they were married?It looks like a person who usually goes to church to worship.

Since they had already greeted the church, the godfather had been waiting for them on the main stage early in the morning.Seeing them coming in, he smiled kindly and nodded his head as a greeting.There were not many people sitting under the church, Cheng Mu'an and Xia Tong smiled at them, and simply regarded them as witnesses of their wedding.

The godfather on the stage was dressed in a long robe, with white hair, kindly like his own grandfather.

Glancing at the two people standing still, the godfather coughed lightly and said, "You two have really decided?"

"Yes, godfather, let's start." Xia Tong's voice was not loud, but firm, echoing and hovering in Nuo Da's church.However, there was a little tentativeness and hesitation in the eyes looking at Cheng Mu'an.Although Cheng Mu'an didn't speak, the firmness in his eyes was enough to show his position.

Such two people made the godfather speechless, nodded, "Then let's start."

The expressions of the two of them froze, each of them withdrew the thousands of twists and turns in their hearts, and looked at the stage intently.

"Mr. Xia Tong, are you willing to marry Miss Cheng Mu'an?"

"I am willing."

Following the godfather's gentle and kind voice, Xia Tong responded firmly.

Then, the godfather looked at Cheng Mu'an, "Miss Cheng Mu'an, are you willing to marry Mr. Xia Tong as a wife, no matter whether you are poor or not, you will never regret life, old age, sickness or death?"

"I……"

Under the godfather's gentle eyes, Cheng Mu'an's heart began to palpitate.

Miss Cheng Mu'an, are you willing to marry Mr. Xia Tong as your wife, no matter whether you are poor or not, you will never regret it in life, old age, sickness and death? "

To marry Mr. Xia Tong... Is she willing, is she willing...?
However, when things come to an end, is there still room for her to repent?
What's more, isn't this the path I thought about and chose a long time ago?At this point, what hesitation do I have?
"I would like to..."

However, Cheng Mu'an did not say the meaning word, and suddenly there was a low roar from the door of the church, mixed with the sound of heavy footsteps, rushing straight into the ears of Liao and Liao who were present in the church, "She doesn't want to!" , she must never marry him."

This familiar voice——

Is it him, could it be him?

The pounding heartbeat and the familiar voice made Cheng Mu'an's drooping head suddenly raised, and his eyes that were originally confused suddenly brightened up.He turned around, raised his eyes, and looked at the main entrance of the church. His clothes were disheveled, his face was startled and angry, and the figure striding forward with the wind was so familiar, so that he couldn't move his eyes. It wasn't him, but also Which will it be?
In an instant, Cheng Mu'an's eyes brightened up like stars in the sky.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he stood there quietly, waiting for the figure that was rushing towards him.

And beside her, Xia Tong, who had been standing still, looked at the rushing figure, then took a deep look at Cheng Mu'an's mother and son beside her, took a deep breath, and resolutely Turning around, quietly backed out.

An An, you can be happy, right?

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(End of this chapter)