The yard is divided into a front yard and a back yard. There are thirteen tables for banquets in the front and fourteen tables at the back. The numbers are very good.
Lu Zechen led Gu Lian downstairs, where he was forced to drink wine. Gu Lian couldn't find a cheongsam to cover his neck at the moment, and was teased all the way.
The main table is filled with elders, and all the close friends are at the secondary table.
Xiao Sheng and Gong Shiheng were also at the next table. Lu Zechen and Gu Lian came over to toast, and they were all ready to do something big.
As a result, Yan Han wanted to accompany his wife because he was afraid that the alcohol would infect her. Yu Tianyu was said to be injured and could not drink. Wang Fuxue and Li Ying took turns holding their children and could not drink either.
Lu Zechen raised his wine glass, but no one gave him face.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?"
Everyone spread their hands.
Xiao Sheng stood up, filled a large glass of wine, touched Lu Zechen's glass vigorously, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Happy wedding!"
Lu Zechen raised his eyebrows, "How heroic!"
He patted Xiao Sheng on the shoulder and said, "Captain Xiao, it's better for you to be loyal and repay your kindness."
Everyone here understood what he meant by repaying a favor, and they couldn't help but tease Gong Shiheng with their eyes.
Gong Shiheng smiled and said nothing, drinking tea quietly.
Lu Zechen didn't show off his power at this table, so he had to go to the next table. The tables around him were filled with close friends and they all had similar personalities, giving him plenty of room to enjoy himself.
Song Xiang was pregnant and her back was sore from sitting for a long time. She only stayed on the table for half an hour and then went to the room in the backyard to rest.
Yan Han supported her and walked to a deserted place, and his voice finally became quieter.
They planned to stay overnight, so they requested the entire backyard in advance. The courtyard wall was adjacent to the main house, with only one wall separating it.
There is a peach tree in the yard. The flowers have faded and the fruits have fallen. Red silk is hung on it for decoration.
Halfway through, Song Xiang suddenly hissed.
"What's wrong?" Yan Han immediately stopped and his face tightened.
Song Xiang smiled, closed his eyes to ease the sour feeling, and pointed to his stomach, "The little villain kicked me, it was so hard."
Yan Han frowned and made a gesture to hug her.
Song Xiang shook his head, "It's okay, just help me sit in the yard."
Yan Han was so willing to pull her arms apart and pick her up horizontally.
When they arrived in the courtyard, there happened to be a stone table and bench under the peach tree. Yan Han put him down and squatted down in front of her.
"Does it still hurt?"
Song Xiang smiled, "It doesn't hurt anymore, just give it a try."
She supported her lower back and said to him: "If you want to touch him, he might move again."
Yan Han had actually felt fetal movements several times, and hearing her say that made him a little curious.
He put his palm against her belly and calmed down.
Sure enough, there was an obvious turn around.
Song Xiang saw surprise flash in the man's originally calm eyes. Then he looked up at her, put his hand on her again, and asked her: "What does it feel like to kick you?"
Song Xiang thought for a moment and said, "It's obvious that one kick can be used with force."
As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately let out an ouch.
Yan Han also felt it. This little brat was obedient enough. He immediately showed it when he was asked to kick it.
"So heavy?" Yan Han asked with a frown.
Song Xiang nodded, pointed to his stomach and said, "And he also likes to go to bed late. Sometimes he will come here in the middle of the night."
Yan Han remembered that Song Xiang had indeed had trouble sleeping recently.
He stroked her belly, leaned over, and whispered: "Little villain, I'm warning you, if you bully your mother again, I'll beat you up when you come out."
Song Xiang smiled and reached out to touch his ears, "What a good dog."
Yan Yanhan raised his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and put on a serious face, "When the child is born, you are not allowed to call me that."