"I'm here too." Tang Jun squeezed in, unwilling to be outdone. A happy family of four, no, now with Meng Siyu, the family is very happy. Lian Qingyang looked on enviously, thinking when he and Sister Xiao Yue could reunite. He turned and said to a disheartened Lian He: "Dad, keep trying, one day, Sister Xiao Yue will accept you, will respect you just like she respects Uncle Tang." "Right." Lian He's disheartened expression quickly turned resolute. Yes, he had been absent as a father for so many years. Money isn't everything, even if he was willing to spend a lot of money to mend the father-daughter relationship, he forgot that money can't buy familial love. Fortunately, there's still a chance to make amends. "Xiao Hong, you should go and speak kindly to Tang Yue." Chu Shisong, being shrewd, knew how much Lian He cared about his daughter Tang Yue. Tang Yue disdained using the Lian Family to pressure the Chu Family, but what about Lian He? Would this father, eager to make amends to his daughter, let off those who bullied her? Would he let off those who disrupted her wedding? "You should ask mom and Xiao Xi to sincerely apologize." Chu Hong shrugged, kindly reminding. Chu Shisong frowned and said: "But they're not willing." "Xiao Hong, An Yu and Tang Yue are so close, you really should plead for leniency, otherwise the cooperation with the Lian Family will be truly over, and the Chu Family's business will suffer a huge loss." Chu Shisong was truly concerned, he even wished he could slap Liu Lian a few more times. "What does the Chu Family have to do with me?" Chu Hong said coldly: "I already warned Chu Xi, she wouldn't turn back until she hit the wall. It's her own mess, let her handle it." "An Yu, let's go home." Chu Hong took Qin Anyu and left, not giving Chu Shisong any face at all. Watching Tang Yue and the others protect Zhang Hualian and leave, Chu Shisong turned to Lian He and said: "Mr. Lian, I will definitely teach her a lesson about this matter, please show mercy." Lian He's gaze fell on Mrs. Chu, who after that recent commotion, looked nothing like an affluent lady anymore. Lian He's gaze was calm, so calm it sent chills down Mrs. Chu's spine. "Rest assured, Mr. Lian, once we get back, I'll divorce her." Chu Shisong assured him while patting his chest. Mrs. Chu's pupils dilated instantly. Divorce? That meant separation? No, she didn't want a divorce. Mrs. Chu was about to speak when Chu Shisong covered her mouth, smiling apologetically to Lian He. While covering her mouth, he signaled with his eyes for Chu Xi to leave. Today was supposed to be a simple meal, but it turned into a showcase of the Chu household's dirty laundry. Insisting not to go to the hospital, Zhang Hualian went back to the alley. As soon as she got home to rest, she urged Tang Yue and Meng Siyu to go, saying: "Xiao Yue, Siyu, I'm really fine, it's not very painful now, I'll be all right after a few days rest." "Today is your wedding registration day, your mother-in-law and the others are waiting for you at the new house, quickly go over, I'm okay." Zhang Hualian said with a smile on her face. Tang Yue attentively inquired about Zhang Hualian, making sure she was not feeling unwell, before she could reassure herself and return to the new house with Si Yu at Jianan Prefecture. "Don't worry, mom is usually in good health, and that doctor is also quite skilled. Mom will be fine after a few days of rest." Meng Siyu held Tang Yue tightly, his hand wrapping around her waist from behind, and his cold eyes swept across Li Wei, who was driving. Li Wei kept his eyes straight ahead, focusing on driving. He felt as if the gaze from behind wanted to devour him alive, and he silently shouted in his heart: Brother Mo, no, Brother Meng, I really didn't peek. "Mm." Tang Yue nodded, turned her head, and met Meng Siyu's gleaming eyes, feeling the firm hand at her waist. "Si Yu, how many days of leave do you have this time?" Tang Yue deliberately changed the subject. She cast down her eyes, moving her gaze to his shoulder. "Twenty days." Meng Siyu's hand caressed her slender waist, and as he spoke, Tang Yue caught sight of his Adam's apple moving. She hadn't paid much attention before, but now she found it quite interesting. Tang Yue lifted her head in some surprise, looking puzzled and bewildered at Meng Siyu, wondering how he managed to get so many days off. "Li Wei and the others will manage the company well, so I can take a long holiday. Also, I will do my best to end this year well at the company so that I can be with you during the New Year. Next year will be our first year of marriage; I can't leave you alone." Meng Siyu's voice echoed in the car. "Alright." Tang Yue looked up and replied with a sweet smile, "Then, when we go to give New Year's greetings, you can't complain about it." ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ NovєlFіre.net She felt she was quite a homebody, not very fond of visiting relatives. "No complaints." Meng Siyu held her hand tightly. The two didn't talk much, but the occasional eye contact and knowing smiles filled the car with a bubblegum-pink effervescence. Unconsciously, Li Wei's foot pressed harder and harder on the accelerator, speeding up the bridal car. Mo Xiaolin and the others were at the new house, making the final arrangements. "We are home." Meng Siyu stood at the doorstep of the new house, holding her hand. Joyful festoons were pasted on either side of the large doorway, a big red 'happiness' character adorned the door, and two bright red lanterns hung above, swaying in the wind, emanating sheer joy. "From now on, this will be our home." Tang Yue looked at the door, having been here many times before, but only today did it truly excite her. Previously in the alley, the place started as a studio, and even though they later bought it, in Tang Yue's heart, it still wasn't home. "Our home," Meng Siyu emphasized the phrase. Pushing open the courtyard door, that festive feeling of a wedding rushed towards them. The windows, the doors—all were adorned with big red 'happiness' characters, and under the eaves, bright red lanterns were neatly hung up, making the whole Siheyuan look cozy. "Xiao Yue, you guys are back?" Mo Xiaolin was the first to see Tang Yue. Seeing her return, she couldn't help but ask, "Is your mom okay?" Tang Yue's response relieved Mo Xiaolin. Before Tang Yue could say anything more, Mo Xiaolin had already pulled her into their bedroom. Compared to the bedroom she had seen some days ago, mandarin ducks played in the water on the marriage bedspread, and red dates, peanuts, longans, and lotus seeds were scattered on it. Beside the dressing table, a big red 'happiness' character was also pasted, and although the room wasn't filled with many things, it was everywhere exuding warmth.