"I'll tell you ah, Lalisa, this pregnant woman is particularly prone to mood swings due to changes in physical functions, and postpartum depression caused by emotional instability is fairly minor. Seriously, the mother's depression can also affect the child's physical and mental health. For the health of your mother and child, I am not specifically applying to give you psychological counseling."
I looked at Jisoo's mouth opened and closed and rubbed her forehead painfully "I will be depressed when I see you." This sister, I'm fine, please move back to the palace. I'm afraid that I'm wronged by you, the great god, no matter what you put on a good career, no matter why you waste time with my pregnant woman.
"Well, your family Taehyung paid for my diagnosis and treatment. You are my patient. Is this doctor such a non-professional person?" She took the remote control and started dialing all the channels in turn, and finally stopped on a noisy TV shopping station, and muttered to herself "This thing looks quite interesting." Oops, I have too much spare money recently, so it's not bad to buy one to experience the feeling of being fooled."
I felt that I was really going to be depressed, and turned to the woman with the pale mask on her face and said, "Then, this girl who is not a doctor, what are you here for again!"
"There was a ringing voice under the pale mask "I am responsible for making you, a rookie, the most beautiful bride in half a month."
"I went to the beauty salon to apply for a card. Thank you for your kindness, you can return. "
"You are a pregnant woman now, how can you use that kind of thing casually, it is not good for your health, so my sister will help you check it out." Chae said, lying on the chaise longue, "Oh, I can't say wrinkles. Lalisa, help me get another glass of lemon juice. You don’t know. If you want to get married, our treatment is really rising. If you don’t have anything to do, you will get married a few more times. It will be for the welfare of the sisters, you know?"
Except for these small disagreements, everything went well for the wedding, and it was always easier to have money. Only on two issues, Taehyung and I disagree. One is the question of whether to hold a Chinese wedding or a Western wedding. Taehyung has been educated in the West for many years, so he supports the Western style. And I think that we are not religious and we follow the West, which is a bit nondescript. Besides, the Chinese style can be promoted to Xiyue.
Taehyung was depressed and asked You have to turn your wedding into a press conference.
I whispered, I really want the child to have my last name.
Taehyung snorted disdainfully and said Traditional Chinese wedding brides have to cover their heads and have no face. When you look at the photos when you are old, you can only see me and a group of big red silks! Besides, you are so fat now, isn't that skirt no longer fits in. These two sentences really killed me in a flash, and immediately followed me up.
And the other thing is whether to invite a fat man to our wedding. For this question, Taehyung and I unexpectedly broke out in an unprecedented quarrel.
When I showed the written invitation to Taehyung happily, he took out the one for Fatty and said, "Don't send this one, let's not invite him."
I was surprised. Fatty is not the one of the scandal boyfriend. Such a character, and he has been friends for so many years, is there any reason not to invite him? Taehyung didn't have any explanation, but he said with a cold face "Don't ask the fat man, I won't ask the fat man if I don't get married."
I immediately became angry "Taehyung, what do you mean? He is your friend, you You have a wide network of people, but you have a few friends like Fatty! How can you invite others to make friends with such a big event as marriage? Besides, what do you think of our marriage, is it a trifling matter? Use this to threaten me!"
Seeing me getting angry, Taehyung hurriedly laughed "I didn't mean that. I didn't treat the fat man as a friend. It's okay to ask him privately after the wedding. I just said that I can't invite him to the scene."
This is strange, I Staring at Taehyung and asked "The reason?"
Taehyung shook his head and smiled bitterly "Huh, staying in the same house with him for five years will survive in the end... I promise you don't want to see him again in your life."
It turned out to be the mess of adolescence. I think Taehyung was a little careful "After so many years, the United States and Russia can reconcile, not to mention you. Listen to me, let's ask the fat guy to come, you two can still Take this as an opportunity to laugh and suffocate."
Taehyung slapped the table and roared "Who wants to laugh and suffocate with him! I have no status in this family! I say no, please, please!"
Ah, Dare to shoot the table with me. I also broke out "I have the final say on this matter, I don't have your share of it! If I say please, please, if I don't marry, I will also ask a fat man!" After that, I also patted the table...Use Taehyung's Hand, and let him grin in pain.
Noisy to noisy, I always feel that Taehyung is actually very insincere in this matter, so I asked him to accompany me to send a wedding invitation to the fat man. When the car stopped outside Fatty's house, Taehyung asked me again "You don't regret it?"
"What's the regret about it!" I said impatiently.
Taehyung suddenly laughed nervously "Hey, Lalisa, you will regret it."
Fatty's house is still messy as always. I handed over a wedding invitation and said that I sincerely invite him to our wedding. The fat man wiped his hands on his clothes excitedly like a working woman who suddenly saw the president of the country at the labor scene, and said happily, "Hey, wedding invitation, I have never attended a wedding in my life. Lalisa, you really Okay, I will give you a big gift!"
Seeing his red eyes and putting away the invitation like a baby, I was also a little touched, pulling Taehyung's sleeve and saying, "Look, I'm That's right. How happy is the fat man."
Taehyung stood aside and smiled coldly, raised an eyebrow and asked "The first time?"
"What happened the first time? I'm still married for the first time."I said disdainfully.
Taehyung continued to sneer "It's the first time for a fat man to attend a wedding in his life, Lalisa, what kind of person can be in his thirties but is invited to a wedding for the first time?" For some reason, I suddenly had a cold war.
A wedding is a collection of beautiful things like wedding dresses, lawns, and flowers in everyone's eyes. Ahem, that is the finished effect after magically edited by Scissors. We can cut the shot to the background and play the highlights. As a bride who doesn’t need to worry about anything, the only thing I need to do on the day of the wedding is to get up in the early morning and be hurriedly sent to the reserved hotel, sitting in front of the makeup mirror to be a stiff puppet. Bridesmaids, flower girls, make-up artists, stylists... the crowds of people are stunned. The chaotic atmosphere made me a headache, so I sneaked out to breathe out under the pretext of going to the bathroom.
Trying to be realistic, I actually went to the public toilet of the hotel. When I came out of it, I just met Taehyung. He glanced at me and asked, "Hey, isn't this a men's toilet?"
"Oh, I went wrong." I glanced at the sign on the door and said, "But then again, should you compliment me for being beautiful instead of saying such horrible things?"
He looked at me and frowned "You just wrapped a bed sheet! Head! It looks like an Arab man!"
Well, I sneaked out while changing clothes and doing haircut, but the boy in front of me was full of business suits and shoes. I made a sudden ♪ playful intention, leaning forward and said "Come on, kiss. We haven't seen each other for a long time."
"You just got up from my bed in the morning!" he said.
"Too understand style up! Come, a pro right now is not a pro I'm afraid you'll see I'm too pretty, will be unable to bear."
Taehyung again and again Step back "Don't, I'm afraid of using lip gloss."
"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of makeup artists, they keep complaining about not having a chance to play."
"I mean mine." He turned around and took photos narcissistically. Look in the mirror, "Don't say it, I think this thing suits me well, you can apply it if you have nothing to do in the future."
Tsk tusk, it is indeed a beautiful and delicious beauty. I stood on tiptoe and leaned over, quickly kissed him on his lips, licked his lip gloss, kissed his face, and left two lip prints on the left and right of his neckline, standing on tiptoe with the sheet ran away.
Back in the room, Jisoo asked me suspiciously "What did you do?"
"Cheating." I thought of Taehyung's honey-colored lips, and started to laugh.
It was not until half an hour before the wedding, after many discussions, quarrels, and disputes, that I was made from raw materials into finished products. The white wedding dress, exquisite makeup, and diamonds woven into the hair and into the skirt, made me look like a bride should be. When I walked into everyone's field of vision with my wedding dress in hand, it was no surprise that the room was full of tranquility and stunning gaze. The most frightening thing is my mother, who has been in the sturdy realism style all her life, suddenly burst into tears, holding her chest in her hand and doing a frail xizi shape, and said to my dad "Hon, look at Lalisa, she looks like a pretty girl. Angel."
My dad cooperated again and again "Yeah, yeah, I really want everyone to see it."
As an exquisite Barbie doll, my task is to accept everyone's admiration, sit down, smile, and be in a daze, but My dad's words reminded me that I was doing my best to complete the task, so I asked for the phone and dialed Taehyung's number.
He was in a mess. The people around him seemed to have entered a state of excitement in the bridal chamber ahead of time. They shouted booingly "Call Sweetheart, be careful, baby! Call Sweetheart, be careful, baby!"
I was embarrassed "You are so noisy over there."
"Wait a minute," he moved to a relatively quiet place and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I just wanted to ask if you saw the fat man, the wedding is about to start, and he hasn't arrived yet."
"You are still worried at this time. Other men are not so good."
"Taehyung, did you insult him?" I asked suspiciously.
"It's not that I'm not here yet. It's better if he doesn't come."
Who knows that as soon as Taehyung's voice fell, the fat man opened the door and came in, holding this tall box in his hand and rushing at me with enthusiasm. Come over "Lalisa, you are so hard to find here. Ah, you are so beautiful. Here, this is a gift for you."
I happily greeted him, took the box in his hand, and the smile on his face instantly froze. It is a gift with the characteristics of a fat man-a life-size inflatable W baby.
"It's a limited edition, a treasure I made specially." He whispered.
I instantly became angry "Fatty, what do you mean!"
He leaned to my ear, and explained in a quiet but loud voice, "This is for Taehyung. Lalisa, don't worry, You have a share. But girl, I am embarrassed to take it out. Just now your parents helped to accept it outside the door."
I looked around desperately and found that they were all embarrassed to death in their eyes. The fat man didn’t realize it. He conjured up a stack of flyers from his suit pocket and distributed them one by one “This is the address of a small shop. Good quality and low price. Welcome to visit. Hey, this is a reporter friend who is holding the camera? Hold it, remember. A lot of publicity."
I picked up the phone and asked in a low voice, "Taehyung, I was wrong! Can we drive the fat away now?"
Taehyung lamented, "It's easier to ask God to send God away."
The sky in September is warm and beautiful.
I stood at one end of the lawn, looking at Taehyung standing at the other end.
When the music sounded, everyone smiled and looked back. With the blue sky and the gorgeous sea of flowers, I suddenly wanted to ask Is anyone taking pictures? I'm afraid I will forget everything so beautiful. Immediately, I shook my head mockingly. How can I forget it, like every day we spend with us, every minute and every second is etched in my heart, and the years pass by, and the stars are dim, I will still not forget.
I took my father's arm and walked slowly towards the smiling man. Taehyung, my Kim Taehyung. The days to be married are the fastest and longest time in my life. I always wait for this day with a trace of sweetness and confusion, and worry that I will never wait. I wrote down every second of time in my heart, just to calculate the time to become your wife. Yes, Kim Taehyung, marrying you is my biggest wish. From the moment I fall in love with you, I want to be your wife.
Taehyung reached out to me, and my father put my hand in his. This moment is another beginning of my life. I will become his wife and him.
The mother of the child, the rivers of our lives converge here and flow together to the other side of life.
I took his hand, looked at his bright eyes, and felt happiness surging.
Taehyung, did you know that there were a lot of singing nights, I curled up in your arms, sketching your face, wanting to talk about my love for you, but in the end I found that my poor language cannot describe you Love.
"So, Kim Taehyung, you know what I want to say."
"Yes," he also looked at me, his scorching eyes were promises, perseverance, and vows to love each other for a lifetime, "just as I want to say to you."
Yes, the I do.