Chapter 682 The Tenth Day of the Eleventh Lunar Month
Nie Zhan first went to register and wait for the registration, and then asked a master to calculate the auspicious days. The Feng Shui master calculated three good days, and Lu Jiaxin chose the tenth day of the eleventh lunar month.
As soon as the wedding date was confirmed, Nie Zhan happily said to Lu Jiaxin: "Tomorrow we will go back to the old house together and tell grandpa the good news."
Lu Jiaxin didn't want to go to the old house with him, so she said with a somewhat cold expression, "Go back and talk to Big Brother and the others yourself!"
"What's wrong?"
When Lu Jiaxin heard this, she knew she had misunderstood him: "Your mother came back this morning, didn't your grandfather and Nie Jingwen tell you?"
Nie Zhan was stunned. He really didn't know about this: "Since you don't want to go, then don't go. You can leave some food for me tomorrow night."
Needless to say, tomorrow's trip to the old house will definitely not be pleasant if his mother is there.
Lu Jiaxin smiled and agreed. It can only be said that the two of them are in the same boat. She saw that Lu Hongjun was no longer happy to eat, and the same was true for Nie Zhan.
The next day, Lu Jiaxin first called Zong Shimeng and told her about the matter: "Yes, it's the tenth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar. It's no problem to have half a year to prepare."
Call to inform first, then send wedding invitations later. However, wedding invitations take time from design to production. If everything goes well, it may take a week, but if things go wrong, it may take a month.
Zong Shimeng smiled and said: "Jiaxin, if you need me, just ask me, don't be polite."
Lu Jiaxin said with a smile: "I won't be polite to you if I need it. Sister Shimeng, do you have time on Saturday? Let's have afternoon tea together if you have time."
Zong Shimeng said that Yu Meitong was bored staying at home alone: "Let's go find Meitong on Saturday and talk to her."
Women suffer a lot when they are pregnant, and they are most vulnerable at this time. Yu Meitong's condition is pretty good, but she can't smell any peculiar smell. She can just eat tasteless white porridge without turning on the fire at home. For example, when she was pregnant with her eldest son, she couldn't smell any fishy smell and would vomit when she smelled it. Because I have experienced it myself, I feel very sorry for those who suffer from pregnancy.
"Can."
Yu Meitong heard that her wedding date was on the tenth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar: "Don't tell me anything about the lunar calendar, just tell me when it is on the solar calendar?"
Lu Jiaxin told the date of the Gregorian calendar
Yu Meitong was shocked and said: "What, December 26 in the Gregorian calendar? My due date is December 20, and your wedding date happens to be during my confinement period."
Lu Jiaxin didn't expect this: "It's okay, I know what you mean."
Yu Meitong muttered: "Who picked this date? Why did you choose the end of the year? I can participate in it any time forward or backward!"
Lu Jiaxin said with a smile: "Master calculated three auspicious days, and I chose this day."
If it was Nie Zhan's choice, Yu Meitong could still curse a few words, but Jia Xin's choice would have nothing to say: "I hope I haven't given birth yet by then."
Lu Jiaxin was overjoyed: "I made an appointment with Sister Shimeng to visit you on Saturday. Is there anything you want to eat? I'll bring it to you."
Yu Meitong said with disgust: "No, don't bring anything. I can only eat vegetable porridge now, and nothing else is allowed. Tao Yong was worried that I was not nutritious enough, so he steamed a bowl of egg custard for me. I smelled that I vomited out the smell of bile."
She suffered a lot in vain, and after she finished vomiting, she scolded Tao Yong.
"Can't you smell the flowers anymore?
Yu Meitong said depressedly: "I can't smell it. I can't smell anything. The gentleman above me likes to grow flowers. He moved the flowers to the balcony to bask in the sun a few days ago. I vomited when I smelled the fragrance."
Worried that the scent would keep drifting down, she asked Tao Yong to go up and say hello to the family. The other party was easy to talk to, and when he knew the reason, he moved the flowers to the original room.
There is no solution for morning sickness, and it has not been solved for more than thirty years. Lu Jiaxin said: "Stay with it a little longer, and it will be fine after three months."
Normally, these symptoms will disappear after three months, and it will taste good after taking it. Of course, there are rare cases where there are physical problems and there is nothing you can do about it.
Yu Meitong knew that Lu Jiaxin was busy, so she hung up after chatting for more than ten minutes.
After getting off work, Nie Zhan went to his old house and heard the cry of his child as soon as he got off the car. Nie Jingwen has three children, the youngest of which is eight years old, so the one crying could only be his half-sister.
After entering the living room, Nie Zhan realized that the crying was coming from the back garden. He frowned and said, "The child is always crying. Doesn't it affect grandpa's rest?"
How could it not be affected? When I got him back, I realized that this child loved to cry very much. Even if the mother and daughter lived in the annex building, they could hear the crying. But the master didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say more: "Third Young Master, I like Miss Nina very much and said she looks a lot like you."
Nie Zhan did not answer the question, but asked: "Where is grandpa?"
Hearing that Mr. Nie was on the second floor, Nie Zhan went up. When he entered the room, he saw Mr. Nie reading the newspaper, and he softly called grandpa.
Mr. Nie said expressionlessly: "What are you doing here?"
Nie Zhan felt very sad when he heard this, but he knew he couldn't compromise. Once he compromised, there would be no end in sight: "Jiaxin and I are getting married on December 26th."
Mr. Nie's expression became even colder and he asked in a questioning tone: "Last time I could say that you were young and didn't understand. Why did you set the wedding date without our consent this time? Nie Zhan, have you put us elders in the right place?" In your eyes?"
Nie Zhan apologized last time, but not this time: "Grandpa, if you feel bad about it, then don't hold the wedding. Jiaxin and I will travel and get married."
This wasn't something he suddenly thought of, it was what Jia Xin said. Jia Xin felt that holding a wedding was too tiring, so she might as well get married on a trip, which would be relaxing and allow the two of them to enjoy the world together.
Old Master Nie got even angrier: "You've grown wings now, and you don't even take me seriously."
Nie Zhan knew why he was angry: "Grandpa, what do you want me to do? Like you, helping to clean up after everything? You say punishment, but never actually implement it."
"Grandpa, she is your daughter. It's your business if you want to tolerate and indulge her, but I can't help her clean up the mess endlessly."
Old Master Nie said angrily: "Nie Zhan, she is your mother."
Nie Zhan didn't want to make the old man angry before, and he often held back, but now he can't bear it: "My dad is devoted to his research. When I was in elementary school, he took a special leave to accompany me to school to report, and he also participated in the opening and graduation of college. And what about Mommy? Before I started working to make money, I met her four times in total, and she came back to ask you for money. Such a mother is better off not having it."
He never blamed his father, who was a workaholic. But even such a workaholic tried to take time to accompany him on his important days, and gave him half of his annual salary. Last year, he was engaged to Jia Xin, but he was unable to come because of the critical moment.
Grandpa Nie paused, but he was an old-fashioned person and still believed that there were no parents who were not wrong. He said, "Your mom has that kind of personality, and she can't change it in this life, so don't bother with her."
Nie Zhan was not bothering, but he didn't want to indulge her anymore: "Grandpa, you don't have to say anything more. From now on, except for illness, I won't care about other things."