Chapter 191
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"Yes." Jiang Mochen replied, "However, my wedding is a big event for my family, so my parents will probably invite many business figures. I hope you don't mind."
"It's okay. It's normal." After all, given the Jiang family's status in City X, Jiang Mochen's wedding was not only a big event for the Jiang family, but also for the entire business circle. Yan Qingchi never thought that their wedding would be a small one, let alone that their wedding would only be attended by each other's relatives and friends.
"There shouldn't be many people here." Yan Qingchi thought for a moment. "We have few relatives and friends, so there won't be many people present. My mom and your mom seem to have already made arrangements."
"Yes, so we don't have to worry about these things for now."
"Then what do we still have to worry about?" Yan Qingchi asked him.
Jiang Mochen thought for a moment. "Why don't we go and see our little flower boy?"
"I would have forgotten if you didn't mention it." Yan Qingchi walked to the wardrobe, opened it, and took out two sets of clothes. "The small suits that Qi Qi and the others wanted to wear two days ago have already been made and sent over. I put them away and said that I would let Qi Qi try them on when she came back from school. However, Wei Lan interrupted me and I forgot about them. Now, I can let Qi Qi and Yanyan try them on."
Qi Qi and Yanyan were practicing scattering flowers in the living room, and Yan Qingxi was their teacher.
"Come, you two walk to one side again. Yanyan, pay attention to your brother. When he starts scattering flowers, you should follow him."
Yanyan nodded. "Yes, yes."
Qi Qi pulled him back to the starting point. Yan Qingxi played some music, and Qi Qi and Yanyan began to walk forward with small baskets. When they walked in front of Yan Qingxi, Qi Qi began to take out flower petals from the basket and scattered them.
Yanyan looked at Yan Qingxi, raised his little hand that was not holding the basket, and waved at her happily.
Yan Qingxi looked at him beaming with joy and held his little hand helplessly. "Baby, didn't I ask you to look after Big Brother? Why are you waving at me again? "
Qiqi laughed at the side.
Yanyan turned to look at him and laughed with him.
"You're still laughing." Qi Qi poked his forehead. "You're wrong again."
"That's right," Yanyan retorted.
"Wrong."
"That's right." Yanyan would never admit it.
Qi Qi puffed up her cheeks and pondered for a while. Then, she took Yanyan's hand and said, "Yanyan, listen to me. I'll pull you away. When I let go of you, you can scatter the petals out of the basket, okay?"
Yanyan nodded obediently. "Okay."
"You're quick to agree, brave to agree, and unrepentant." Yan Qingxi obviously knew Yanyan very well. "Then let's do it again."
Qi Qi pulled Yanyan back and did not forget to remind him, "Remember to scatter the flowers."
"Scatter the flowers."
"Yes, scatter the flowers."
Yan Qingxi played some music, and the two of them started walking again. When they walked in front of Yan Qingxi, Qi Qi let go of his hand and reminded Yanyan softly, "You're going to scatter the flowers."
"How do you scatter them?" Yanyan turned to ask him.
"Like this." Qi Qi grabbed a handful of petals and scattered them.
Yan Yan followed suit and scattered a handful of water as well.
"Yes, yes," Yan Qingxi said excitedly. "Like this. Yanyan, continue."
When Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen went downstairs, they saw the two babies in their pajamas practicing scattering flowers in the spacious living room. Yanyan turned to look at Qi Qi from time to time to make sure that his brother was still scattering the flowers.
"How long will it take?" Yanyan muttered softly.
"We have to wait for the music to finish," Qi Qi answered him softly.
Yanyan puffed up his cheeks. He felt that this game was not fun at all. He turned his head and saw Yan Qingchi and Jiang Mochen. His eyes lit up, and he stopped scattering the flowers and ran towards them with the small basket.
"Daddy."
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