Chapter 174 Wedding. 2

Looking at Fang Botao's back that looked like he was about to fly, Shu Lan couldn't help but laugh.

Shu Maomao asked, "Mom, why are you so happy when they get married?"

Shu Lan patted his arm gently: "Because I'm infected with happiness, you indifferent little friend."

"Does marriage mean living with another person?"

"almost."

"So, are you and I considered together?"

Shu Lan was almost dying of laughter. "That doesn't count. We're mother and son, and we've been together since the beginning. Marriage is when two people who are not related by blood and who didn't know each other before, usually a man and a woman, meet, fall in love with each other, and decide to become a family. That's called a marriage. Haven't you seen that in a book?"

Shu Maomao shook his head. "There's only this word in the book, no explanation. So a wedding is to celebrate two people getting married?"

"Well, major life events are worth celebrating with friends and family, like birthdays, weddings, the birth of children, and so on - ah! I suddenly remembered something!"

Shu Lan pressed the button on her headset, cleared her throat, and said seriously, "Dear Ms. Zombie King."

Anselin also replied seriously: "Dear Commander, please speak."

"Help me find a zombie named Zhong..."

Fang Botao is considered a veteran figure in District 9. He has good relationships with people and has many people to help him, so the wedding was planned very quickly.

He planned to spend all his savings on the wedding banquet, but of course it wasn't enough. Shu Lan said generously, "Do whatever you want. As long as it's lively, I'll provide everything you need."

In the early morning of the wedding day, Zhong Mei put on her wedding dress and sat in the girls' dormitory which was decorated with red "囍" paper-cuts and hung with balloons. She asked Lu Qinghe to put on makeup for her and Su Zhen to braid her hair. She felt like she had traveled back to the world before the virus outbreak.

She's getting married in a world overrun by zombies...?

Who could have imagined this?

Su Zhen said unhappily, "I still think he got it too cheap."

Lu Qinghe laughed: "Hahahaha, Xiao Fang will be sad if he hears it."

Ji Lan held the intercom and scolded, "Why are you in such a hurry? I told you to pick us up at 7:30. Don't make too much noise in the bridal chamber. Don't break the door."

There were three knocks on the door, a signal from one of our own.

Ji Lan opened the door and found Shu Lan and Shu Maomao. A smile suddenly appeared on his cold face: "Commander, Master Maomao, good morning."

Shu Lan greeted: "Good morning, oh~ Our Meimei looks so beautiful today, baby, don't you think?"

Shu Maomao yawned and answered perfunctorily, "Yes."

Ji Lan found it difficult to take her eyes off him: Lord Maomao had just woken up, and he looked so cute with his messy hair.

She struggled for a long time, but finally couldn't resist her inner desire. She took a small comb from the dressing table, squatted in front of Shu Maomao, and mustered up the courage to ask, "Master Maomao, your hair... is a little messy. Can I comb it for you?"

Shu Maomao nodded indifferently.

Ji Lan had a stern face and gently straightened his messy hair, but in fact she was screaming excitedly in her heart.

Ah!!! Today is such a good day!!

How can I get over the annoying man and have such a cute and handsome child? Waiting online, very urgent!

When Zhong Mei saw Shu Lan, she inexplicably wanted to cry, her eyes reddened: "Commander, thank you..."

Shu Lan quickly stopped him: "Don't cry, don't cry, the cosmetics made in this space are not waterproof, and your makeup will be smudged after crying."

"Um."

Shu Lan said with a smile, "I've prepared a big gift for you. You must remember not to cry later."

"What gift?"

Shu Lan said, "It's a secret."

She moved to a different position so the person holding the camera behind her could capture Zhongmei. She said, "Hold steady. This video will be shown to Meimei and Xiaofang's children later."

"Okay, Commander!"

Zhong Mei lowered her head shyly: "Not yet..."

Time quickly reached 7:30, and Ji Lan said, "Okay, let them into the dormitory."

A large group of people rushed into the corridor noisily. Fang Botao shouted, "Wife, I'm here to pick you up! Brothers, help me."

The girls in the room were no match for the boys outside who were pushing the door, and they almost let them push the door open.

Shu Lan pushed Shu Maomao to the front and said, "Baby, go help them."

Shu Maomao walked over and put one hand on the door. The door, which was originally open a crack, was immediately closed and did not move at all.

Lu Qinghe said proudly: "Give up, Master Mao Mao is on our side! Only after answering three passing questions can you take the bride away."

"Okay! Ask."

"First question, when did you realize you fell in love with the bride?"

It was quiet outside, and only Fang Botao's sincere voice could be heard: "I've liked you for a long time, but I didn't know it at the time. Later, when I saw other men approaching Zhong Mei, I felt very uncomfortable. Only then did I realize how much I cared about her."

"Second question, who will you listen to at home from now on?"

"She, I always listen to her! It was always the same before, and it will be the same in the future."

"Question three, do you dare to swear that you will never bully Zhong Mei and never let her feel sad for you?"

"I dare you! If I ever do something to let Meimei down, let me go to the execution platform!"

Lu Qinghe turned around and asked, "Did you pass?"

Zhong Mei pursed her lips, her eyes were bright, and she smiled faintly. Her face was brighter than the morning glow, and she nodded vigorously.

"Okay, you've passed. Come in."

Shu Maomao let go of her hand and returned to Shu Lan. Her sleepiness faded away and a glint of interest flashed in her eyes.

It seems interesting.

Fang Botao rushed to Zhong Mei and was about to hug her when Shu Lan stopped him: "Are you really in a hurry? Did you forget to look for your shoes?"

"Oh, looking for wedding shoes."

Fang Botao walked around the room a few times, scratching his head anxiously: "Can you give me some hints?"

Su Zhen said, "It's in this room anyway."

Fang Botao searched twice more and suddenly saw Shu Maomao staring at the shoulder bag on Lu Qinghe's body. An idea suddenly occurred to him and he took out the wedding shoes from Lu Qinghe's bag.

"Hahahaha, thank you, Master Maomao!"

Shu Maomao looked away and thought: Idiot, you can't even find a pair of shoes.

When helping the bride put on her wedding shoes, Shu Lan saw that the time was almost up and pressed the headphones: "I'm coming down."

She took Shu Maomao's hand and walked through the crowd and downstairs first. There were people downstairs who had gotten up early to watch the fun.

"Where are you?"

"Behind the crowd on your left."

Shu Lan turned around and walked over there: "Make way."

She pushed through the crowd and walked out. Everyone's eyes automatically followed her back, curious about the commander's whereabouts.

Two figures slowly emerged in the air behind the crowd. Judging from the color of their skin and pupils, they were two zombies.

Everyone's curious eyes turned into shock and fear in an instant.

Isn't that iconic image of the Zombie King with a red dress and long black curly hair?!

The Zombie King was holding a young male zombie in his hand. The lower half of his face was covered with a metal mask, his sharp fingers were wrapped in black gloves, and he was wearing a clean suit.

Face to face with Li Yanli again, Shu Lan felt mixed emotions. Before he could say anything, he pushed the zombie in his hand forward and disappeared into thin air again.

At this time, the male zombie who was pushed to the front saw Zhong Mei being carried down the stairs by Fang Botao, and cried out in a tearful voice, "Sister!"