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Chapter 2022 it's not too late

In addition to registration, today's banquet was the same as they originally thought. The wine and food were very good. Everyone had a happy meal and had a happy chat with a great atmosphere.

Moreover, Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian also followed each other to change their words to their elders' families.

Although they have not been married yet, after changing their words, they are already considered husband and wife in the eyes of so many people present.

They were also very pleased to see the couple coming to this day.

When Jiang Xiao called him dad, Meng Chaojun even felt his eyes astringent and his nose sore. If it weren't forcing him to press down, he felt that he would cry.

Only after losing it will you know how to cherish it.

Fortunately, it is not too late for him to start changing the sons of Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian.

He must do better, otherwise the pride of being a father would be taken away by his in-laws.

On that night, Meng Chaojun looked at Ah Liu and couldn't help but feel a little competitive.

Of course, no one knows this.

After dinner, Chen Yin sent Chen Baosan and Wang Yi back, Chengcheng sent Jiang Songhai and the others back to the hotel, Jiang Xiao and Meng Xinian sent Aliu back to the hospital.

Mr. Meng and Meng Chaojun looked at each other, and when they thought of the two people at home, their hearts were a little heavy.

"After or later, I have to talk to the past and the short story." Mr. Meng sighed.

Meng Chaojun nodded, "Or, let's talk to Xunian tomorrow. Isn't Xiaoxiao still taking care of her father now? Let's talk to Xunian first, and then he will decide whether to tell Xiaoxiao."

"Don't forget that this house is now under a small name, and she has the right to know."

"I haven't forgotten."

Meng Chaojun couldn't help but sigh and said, "But, Dad, what are the confidence they have to come and get this house? Although you promised them that you would own it with them, that's what Cheng'er said, Cheng'er is gone..."

Cheng'er is the nickname of Meng Xinian's mother.

Meng Chaojun hasn't mentioned this name for a long time. He once thought he would hate this woman for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect that when he mentioned her, he would subconsciously call her nickname, just as he called it so naturally when they were still loving.

When he realized this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Cheng'er, I will be nice to you all my life." Meng Chaojun suddenly appeared in his mind that night when they got married. Sitting on the new bed, he held her hand and made a promise to her.

At that time, Nian Cheng'er's face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were filled with affection, and she was as beautiful as a fairy.

He has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

Even now, even Duan Qingqing, in his subconscious, he always felt that he was not as strong as Cheng Er's.

But why did it become like that later?

The oath is still in my ears, but the beauty is gone.

"What are you thinking?" Mr. Meng photographed him and said angrily: "Do you think I promised those words to the Nian family for no reason? At that time, I saw that you and his mother were as good as one person, so I promised that to the Nian family that way? I thought that our two families would always be the closest in-laws, who knows..."

Who knew it would be like that later?

But what's the use of saying these words now?

"No matter what, what we promised was Cheng'er's family, not Cheng'er's family." Meng Chaojun said.
Chapter completed!
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