Lu Shanhe rubbed Lu Youyou's hair, his eyes full of kindness, "I'm glad you're back."

"Dad! I'm sorry! I will never be willful again." Lu Youyou raised her head and looked at Lu Shanhe apologetically. She has caused her parents too much worry over the years, and she will never do that again.

"Okay." Lu Shanhe nodded, with a hint of relief in his slightly red eyes. When Youyou came back this time, he clearly felt that she had grown up.

Li Xuemei walked forward and hugged the father and daughter, "From now on, our family will never be separated again."

"Okay." Lu Youyou and Lu Shanhe looked at each other and laughed. After going through so much, I realized that the happiest thing is for a family to be together in peace and safety.

"Mom, I haven't eaten the braised pork you made for a long time. Can you make it for me?" Lu Youyou shook Li Xuemei's arm coquettishly.

"Okay, Mom will do it right away." Li Xuemei smiled and touched Lu Youyou's nose, then walked towards the kitchen.

Lu Youyou sniffed her slightly sour nose, took Lu Shanhe's arm, and winked at her mischievously, "Dad, let's go play chess. I will definitely beat you this time."

"You are such a lousy chess player."

"Don't underestimate me, I'm very powerful."

"Really? Then don't cheat if you lose."

"You will definitely look at me with new eyes, hahaha..."

Listening to the laughter of the father and daughter coming from outside, Li Xuemei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and a happy smile appeared on her face. very nice!

The wedding day soon arrived. Early in the morning, Feng Qing got up and began to change clothes and put on makeup.

"Qingqing, your aunt will comb your hair." Yang Junjun was not familiar with the wedding etiquette of the outside world. This time, she specially went to ask Mrs. Lu for advice. She learned that the bride must comb her hair before getting married. This is a very particular ceremony, commonly known as "shangtou". "Shangtou" is not just about combing the hair and tying it into a bun, but also includes dressing up the entire head, making up the face, drawing eyebrows, applying makeup and powder, etc.

A new comb is needed to comb the hair, and the person who helps "comb the hair" must be a "blessed person", that is, a person with all relatives and many children, and she is just that.

"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded. She felt inexplicably nervous today.

Yang Junjun picked up the comb and slowly combed Feng Qing's soft, satin-like hair from the top of her head to the ends. "Comb once to the end, and you won't have to worry about wealth. Comb twice to the end, and you'll fly together, with both a beginning and an end, and you'll be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life."

"Sister! Eat dumplings." Murong Yue walked in with a bowl of dumplings.

Feng Qing took the bowl with a smile, ate a glutinous rice ball, and handed the bowl back to Murong Yue. Eating glutinous rice balls is also a kind of wedding etiquette, which symbolizes perfection, many children and good fortune.

Murong Yue took the bowl, put it aside, and sat down in front of Feng Qing, watching her mother drawing Feng Qing's eyebrows. "The wedding etiquette in the outside world is really complicated, but it's quite fun."

"How about you find a boyfriend from outside in the future?" Feng Qing looked at Murong Yue playfully.

"I don't want to get married. It's so nice to be free and alone." Murong Yue wrinkled her nose.

Yang Junjun glanced at Murong Yue with disdain, "I won't support you for the rest of your life."

"No, I will stay in the Murong family for the rest of my life, and you can't drive me away." Murong Yue stood up, hugged Yang Junjun and acted coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you. Go sit aside and don't disturb me while I'm drawing my eyebrows." Yang Junjun looked helpless and pinched Murong Yue's nose lovingly.

Murong Yue made a face, sat back in the chair, and propped up her chin while watching Yang Junjun drawing Feng Qing's eyebrows.

"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.

Murong Yue walked forward and opened the door. Seeing Lu Youyou and Li Yuan outside, she stepped aside to let them in.

Li Yuan and Lu Youyou walked in front of Feng Qing.

"Boss! I found Aunt Zhou. She is living a good life now. She heard that you were getting married, so she came here too." Li Yuan said. She knew that the eldest brother cared a lot about Aunt Zhou, so she brought Aunt Zhou along on purpose.

"Yeah." Feng Qing nodded. Aunt Zhou was very good to her. Now that Aunt Zhou's family members are gone, she should take better care of Aunt Zhou.

"This is a gift from Aunt Zhou to you." Li Yuan took out a handkerchief and handed it to Feng Qing. As for what was wrapped in the handkerchief, she did not open it to see.

Feng Qing took the handkerchief and opened it. She saw a silver bracelet with carved patterns inside. She smiled lightly, "Is Aunt Zhou outside?"

"She is feeling a little unwell and is resting in the guest room."

Feng Qing used her spiritual sense to glance at the guest room and saw that Aunt Zhou's face was a little pale. She was completely different from the first time she saw her. Her hair was completely white and her face was full of wrinkles. It is conceivable how much of a blow the death of her family had on her.

She took out a pill and handed it to Li Yuan, "You take this pill to Aunt Zhou." From now on, Aunt Zhou will be her family, and she will not let her suffer any more.

"Okay." Li Yuan took the pill and left the room.

Aunt Zhou was lying in bed. Her stomach felt uncomfortable. She had not been in good health since her family left. If Li Yuan hadn't found her and sent her to the hospital, she would have died with her family long ago.

When she heard Li Yuan say that Feng Yatou was going to get married, she forced herself to follow, wanting to see Feng Yatou one last time and say a few words of blessing to her. But when she got here, her body couldn't hold on any longer and she had to lie down. She didn't want her illness to affect Feng Yatou's joy, so she gave the silver bracelet to Li Yuan and asked her to give it to Feng Yatou.

"Aunt Zhou, can I come in?" Li Yuan's voice came from the door.

"Yeah." Aunt Zhou responded weakly.

Li Yuan walked into the room and handed the pill in her hand to Aunt Zhou, "This is given to you by the eldest sister. She said that you will be well after taking it." She had asked the doctor about Aunt Zhou's condition before, and the doctor said that Aunt Zhou only had a month to live at most. Originally, she didn't agree to let Aunt Zhou come along this time, but Aunt Zhou insisted, so she had no choice but to let her go.

Aunt Zhou looked at the pill in Li Yuan's hand, smiled bitterly, reached out to take the pill and put it in her mouth. She knew her own body, so she insisted on coming along this time. Apart from her family, the only person she was worried about was Feng Yatou. So she wanted to see Feng girl for the last time and wanted to watch her get married with her own eyes, but her health was not good enough.

The pill melted in her mouth, and strands of liquid flowed down her throat. Aunt Zhou soon felt the pain in her body slowly disappearing, and her hands and feet slowly regained strength.

Li Yuan looked at Aunt Zhou and clearly felt her changes, especially her white hair, which was slowly turning black, and even the wrinkles on her face had faded a lot. My heart was also filled with shock.

"Is this medicine an elixir?" Aunt Zhou sat up. She felt strong all over her body.