Mommy and Daddy came to confess again

Mi Duo subconsciously glanced at Huo Sihan, "It's inevitable that you will stumble, don't be so fussy, be more tolerant of each other, you know?"

Yan Qinghuan curled her lips, "Tolerance? Mom, do you know what he did? I want to tolerate him."

"What's the problem, two people communicate well, don't be willful and angry, you know?"

Yan Qinghuan gave Huo Sihan an angry look again, then smiled at Mi Duo, "Mom, take me to see the wedding dress first."

"it is good."

Mi Duo took Yan Qinghuan to the bedroom on the second floor. When Yan Qinghuan saw the wedding dress, her eyes widened in surprise, "What a beautiful wedding dress."

Mi Duo was a little embarrassed, "I have a big belly now, so your father specially chose this style with a loose waist, otherwise it will look ugly when you have a wedding."

"Mom, no matter what you wear, it must be the most beautiful in my dad's eyes." Yan Qing smiled and held her shoulders, "Go and try it, I really want to see you in a wedding dress."

"Ah."

The two of them worked for a long time, and Yan Qinghuan finally helped Mi Duo change the wedding dress. Mi Duo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror with her skirt in her hand. She looked at herself in the mirror, a little dazed, "Huanhuan, is this me?"

"Of course it's you, Mom, you look really beautiful in your wedding dress!"

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door, and Yan Qing smiled and opened the door. Qi Dasheng stood at the door and looked at Yan Qinghuan with a smile, "Huanhuan, where is your mother?"

Yan Qinghuan made way for him, "Deng Deng Deng, your bride is here."

Qi Dasheng looked at Mi Duo's back in the wedding dress, and was taken aback for a moment, Yan Qinghuan retreated tactfully, and even closed the door for the two of them.

Qi Dasheng walked slowly behind Mi Duo, then hugged her gently from behind, "Xiaomi, you are so beautiful."

Mi Duo held his hand and leaned into his arms, "How beautiful is it? I'm already so old."

"Nonsense, why is my millet getting old?" Qi Dasheng looked at her reproachfully, "My millet will never grow old, she will always be the most beautiful in my eyes, God knows I dream about it, you put it on for me The look of a wedding dress."

Mido Xiaozhe looked at him in the mirror, "My stomach is so big now, it won't look good in a wedding dress."

"It's obviously very beautiful." Qi Dasheng turned her to face him, looked at her tenderly, stroked her cheek slowly, and helped her tidy up her hair, "Xiaomi, you have to have confidence in yourself, we will all change. Old, will not be young anymore, but as long as we are still by each other's side and can accompany each other, even getting old will become a romantic thing."

Mi Duo also looked at him tenderly, "You will coax me."

"Xiaomi, I'm sorry, it was so many years late before I let you put on your wedding dress." Qi Dasheng sighed, "It's all my fault, but fortunately, you came back to me after going around."

Mido approached his arms, "Dasheng, you don't need to blame yourself, we can come together more firmly after going through all this, don't we?"

Qi Dasheng hugged her tightly, "Xiaomi, shall we name the baby?"

"I don't know if it's a boy or a girl."

"Then let's get a few more."

After Yan Qinghuan left their bedroom, she ran into Huo Sihan head-on, and she lowered her face, "Why are you haunted?"

"Huanhuan, you need to think about cooperating with Feng Han again."