allonlinenovel Chapter 920: The Possible "Turbulence"
Chapter 920: The Possible "Turbulence"
Zhang Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "Okay, if this causes trouble for my cousin, I'll tell Qianqian later."
"Yeah. Okay, let's go eat."
"it is good."
Zhang Yan and Zhang Wenwen walked to the dining table.
Sat down.
Several people they were familiar with continued talking and chatting.
After the wedding.
Everyone is basically ready to go home.
Zhang Yan looked at Tang Qianqian and said.
"Qianqian, let me take you back!"
"Uh-huh."
"By the way, Qianqian, when are you going to tell your parents about your pregnancy?"
Tang Qianqian hesitated for a moment and then said, "I plan to get the marriage certificate first, and then tell my parents about it. We have to do it in order!"
"Okay, I respect you, so let's get the certificate as soon as possible!"
"How about tomorrow?" Tang Qianqian said.
"Tomorrow?" Zhang Yan was very surprised.
Tang Qianqian curled her lips, "Yeah! Don't you want to get a marriage certificate with me?"
"Of course I did. How could I not want to get married with you? I think about it all the time."
"Okay, then we'll go tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Yan agreed, "Get in the car, I'll take you home."
"Uh-huh."
Tang Qianqian and Zhang Yan got in the car.
Zhang Yan looked at Tang Qianqian from time to time, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.
Tang Qianqian said, "Zhang Yan, do you have anything to say to me?"
Zhang Yan paused and then said, "Qianqian, I do have something I want to tell you."
"Whatever it is, just say it."
"Exactly. Didn't I say that my cousin gave your brother a 30% salary increase after she found out he was going to Yamei Company?"
"Well, what happened?"
"Did your brother misunderstand something? Not only did he want to treat my cousin to a meal, he also wanted to send her flowers."
As soon as Zhang Yan finished speaking, Tang Qianqian frowned.
"No way? Is this really true?"
"Yeah, I heard it from my sister." Zhang Yan said.
"This... doesn't suit my brother's character! I'll ask him later. If that's the case, I'll explain it to him. I can't bring trouble to Sister Shen."
"it is good."
"..."
Soon they arrived downstairs at Tang Qianqian's house.
Tang Qianqian unbuckled her seatbelt and said, "I'm leaving now. Go back slowly. We'll meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow."
"it is good."
Zhang Yan watched Tang Qianqian go upstairs before he drove away.
. . . . . .
Zhang Yan returned home.
It was already evening.
In the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window, giving the old living room a warm orange color.
Zhang Yan sat on the sofa, his hands clasped together nervously, and his eyes occasionally glanced at the back of his mother who was busy in the kitchen.
The air was filled with the aroma of food, but he had no appetite.
"Mom," Zhang Yan took a deep breath and finally spoke, his voice trembling slightly.
"Hey, what's wrong, son?" Shen Xuemei poked her head out of the kitchen wearing an apron, a loving smile on her face. "Dinner will be ready soon, just wait a moment."
"No, Mom," Zhang Yan stood up and walked to the kitchen door, "I have something to tell you."
Seeing his serious expression, Shen Xuemei wiped her hands, followed him to the living room and sat down, and asked with concern: "What happened? Tell me slowly, don't be anxious."
Zhang Yan rubbed his hands together, his eyes evasive. Finally, he mustered up the courage, looked into his mother's eyes, and said word by word, "Mom, Qianqian... Qianqian is pregnant."
The living room instantly fell silent, with only the ticking of the wall clock. Shen Xuemei was stunned at first, her eyes slightly widened, as if she hadn't heard clearly, and asked again: "What did you say?"
"Qianqian is pregnant, we are going to have a baby." Zhang Yan repeated, his tone more certain and mixed with a hint of expectation.
Shen Xuemei's eyes gradually lit up, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to smooth out. She covered her mouth in disbelief at first, but then, a huge surge of joy surged up like a tide, causing her cheeks to flush.
"Really? Oh! This is really great news!" She excitedly grabbed Zhang Yan's hand, her voice choking. "I'm going to have a grandson? Hurry! Let me calculate, how many months will it take?"
Seeing his mother's overjoyed expression, Zhang Yan felt relieved. He smiled and replied, "It's only been a while since we found out. About a month or so."
"Okay, okay, okay!" The mother nodded repeatedly, stood up and paced in the living room for a few steps, looking at Zhang Yan for a while, then looking out the window, muttering to herself: "That's great, that's really great! Qianqian is a really..." She was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling, and the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were filled with smiles.
However, this great joy only lasted for a few minutes. Shen Xuemei slowly stopped, the smile on her face gradually faded, her brows slightly furrowed, and she showed a worried look.
She sat back down beside Zhang Yan, holding his hand, and her tone became serious: "Son, this child is a good thing. Mom is happy from the bottom of her heart. But..."
Shen Xuemei paused, her eyes filled with worry: "You and Qianqian, you two haven't gotten married yet, right?"
Zhang Yan's heart sank, and he nodded: "Well, originally I was planning to do it next year..."
"What should we do?" Shen Xuemei's voice was filled with anxiety. "Being pregnant before marriage is always not a good thing to say here. The key is, do Qianqian's parents know?"
"Not yet. We just found out about it and wanted to tell you first." Zhang Yan answered honestly.
"Oh, this is troublesome!" Shen Xuemei was so anxious that she felt a little restless. "I know a little about what kind of people Qianqian's parents are. They are a very traditional family who care about their reputation. If they knew that their daughter was pregnant before getting married, wouldn't they be furious? Would they react badly? Would they think that our family was bullying their daughter? Would they disapprove of this marriage, or... or put forward some harsh conditions?"
Shen Xuemei threw out a series of questions, and each question was like a small stone pressing on Zhang Yan's heart.
The mood that had just relaxed because of my mother's joy was now gripped by this sudden worry.
"Qianqian is such a careless kid..." the mother muttered softly, then patted the back of Zhang Yan's hand, "Son, you have to take this seriously. No, this marriage has to happen quickly! The sooner the better! Come with me tomorrow, buy some things, and we'll go to Qianqian's house and apologize to her parents in person! You have to be sincere, okay? No matter what, we have to get married first. We can't let Qianqian suffer any grievances, and we can't let her parents think we're irresponsible."
Joy and worry were intertwined on Shen Xuemei's face. The sky was clear just now, but in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a layer of gloom.
While she was happy about the upcoming new life, she was also worried about the sudden situation and the possible strong reaction of Qianqian's parents. She paced around the room, constantly thinking about how to deal with this possible "storm".