Chapter 245 Entering

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

The man got up and looked for the pair of pants he had worn during the day.

"You're up so late at night, why are you fussing over it? Go to sleep, or you'll be out of energy for the wedding."

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 search. When he came out, he saw his mother Liu Fang sitting on the sofa.

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

The moment the mother and son looked at each other, the man clearly felt that his mother was depressed, but she tried her best to smile when she looked over.

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

It's midnight.

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

a photo.

His dad's.

Liu Fang wiped the frame outside the photo with her sleeves, "You will get married tomorrow. Your dad and I will talk about it and let your dad's spirit in heaven bless you and your wife to be happy and harmonious."

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

"I just heard you rummaging around 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 talk more about Dad, so he didn't continue and just said, "Look for the pants I had during the day."

"Oh, I put it in the washing machine for you and let it dry on the balcony. Why are you looking for pants? You will wear a suit when you get married tomorrow."

Washed after listening.

The man got up from the sofa and strode to the balcony, "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 off the pair of pants that were hanging to dry.

He reached into his pocket and took out a handful of soaked yellow talisman paper.

Liu Fang frowned and followed up, "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 to keep me safe."

"ah?"

Liu Fang suddenly looked nervous when he heard that he was safe.

"What should I do? I saw that your pants were all dusty and stained with some blood, so I washed them. I, this, hey, it's all my fault. I wish I had dug my pockets before washing them. What should I do? How about asking Master for another one?"

The man is the doctor from the Obstetrics and Gynecology Department of Xuancheng People's Hospital, the man who was almost blackmailed in front of the ramen restaurant today.

His name is Shen Yan.

Seeing his mother's self-blaming and troubled eyes, Shen Yan felt a little uncomfortable.

His mother was always careful in doing things, and rarely did careless things like not picking up her pockets when doing laundry.

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

It took my mother two full years to accept the fact that my father had passed away.

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

This time when he got married, he was supposed to be happy and happy.

But the woman suddenly made a request two months ago.

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

In addition, two months before the wedding, no one from the groom's side is allowed to go to the wedding room, nor is it allowed to warm the room and decorate the wedding room before the banquet.

It is said that a master was specially asked to figure out the horoscopes, otherwise it would affect the couple's fertility after marriage.

Ever since the woman made this request, Liu Fang has been in a low mood...

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

"Mom, it's okay. I'll go to the master to buy one of these talismans after the banquet tomorrow. It's not a big problem."

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

"Didn't Xiaonan already tell you about the wedding room? Her parents will go back to their hometown after the wedding. You can go there at any time. You don't have to worry about whether it's three years or not."

Liu Fang patted the back of her son's hand and sighed silently, "You still have to respect Xiaonan's parents. They are looking for someone to settle the matter. It is better to believe them than to believe them."

She frowned.

"But how can anyone get married without decorating the wedding room and heating it? The house has been empty for more than two months. I'm afraid there are two feet of dust on it. How can it be used tomorrow?"

If she is not allowed to go to the wedding room, then she won't be allowed to go. For the sake of her son's happiness after marriage, Liu Fang has no objection at all.

It was because of the resentment in my heart that the man was not allowed to go to the wedding room for two months before the wedding, nor was he allowed to warm the room.

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

"Don't worry about this. Tomorrow morning I will pick up Xiaonan and go directly to the hotel. After the wedding is held at the hotel, I will ask the housekeeper to clean it. Okay, go to bed. I will be the most beautiful mother tomorrow. I hired a makeup artist to do your makeup specifically."

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

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

He doesn't have many relatives in his family, so at tomorrow's wedding, only his colleagues from the hospital will come to support him.

As for the person who will go with him to the bride Xiaonan's home tomorrow to welcome her, they are also his colleagues.

There was no need for a warm house, 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 a WeChat message to Xiaonan.

It will soon show that it is inputting.

Shen Yan looked at the screen and waited for Xiaonan's reply.

As a result, after typing for five full minutes, nothing happened.

Shen Yan was a little worried and immediately made a call.

The call was answered quickly.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Nan's voice was a little hoarse and she answered the call.

Shen Yan was lying on the bed, "No, I just miss you. What are you doing?"

"Go to sleep. The makeup artist will come at five o'clock tomorrow. I was sleeping soundly and you woke me up." Xiao Nan yawned. "Go to sleep. Are you not sleepy? I don't want to go on stage with swelling tomorrow."

Didn't mention that the WeChat message just now was being typed.

Shen Yan always felt a little uneasy, "Are you okay? Xiaonan."

"Are you okay? Go to sleep. I'm going to die from sleepiness. I'm going to die."

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

Xiaonan paused, "I love you too, good night."

The phone was hung up and Shen Yan couldn't sleep.

Xiaonan obviously didn't sleep.

What happened?

But if something happened, why didn't Xiaonan say anything?

He and Xiao Nan are college classmates. He is studying obstetrics and gynecology, and Xiao Nan is studying dermatology.

The two have been together since their junior year of college, and now they are both thirty-two.

The relationship has been good for so many years.

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

"Maybe your wedding won't go well. Be careful, be on guard against others, and keep your money safe."

The more I thought about it, the less at ease I felt. I tossed and turned. Finally, Shen Yan picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to Xiaonan.

[Wife, you can tell me anything if you have anything. I can face anything with you and share it together. We are both married, and we don’t want to hide things from each other. 】

WeChat was sent, and Shen Yan stared at the screen.

The screen remains silent.

Xiaonan neither replied nor was typing.

I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming