With her little face painted with red rouge, her appearance changed dramatically, becoming more charming and alluring than her usual playful and cute self.
Du Wanchun couldn't resist kissing her little face.
At this moment, at the entrance of the Zhou family, Xiao Qing'er's wedding procession was blocked outside by Yi'er and Yu'er.
Although the two older brothers grew up with Qing'er, in Mianmian's eyes, Qing'er was the person they both needed to supervise.
Since it was a joyous occasion, Yi'er and Yu'er did not make things difficult for Qing'er.
He took out a painting and hung it by the door, then asked Qing'er, "Today we'll only give you one question: can you tell me what's different about Mianmian in this painting?"
This painting was done by Yi'er herself, and Mianmian in the portrait looks no different from usual.
The guests who were standing around looked for a long time but couldn't see anything different.
Zhou Quan laughed and said, "Yi'er, alright, stop making things difficult for Qing'er. Let's change the question."
Yu'er laughed and said, "Fifth Uncle, this question is already very, very simple. If Qing'er can't answer it, then it really won't do."
Yi'er held the painting and looked at Qing'er, "Well, did you find it?"
Qing'er slowly stepped forward and gently pointed to the delicate fingers on the painting, "Look, when did a scar appear here?"
The so-called injury is nothing more than a red line lightly drawn with a paintbrush; it's barely noticeable unless you look closely.
Zhou Quan and Zhou Feng quickly gathered around to look and found that it was indeed true.
Qing'er looked up at Yi'er, "Big brother, did I guess right?"
Yi'er slowly put away the portrait and handed it to him, "Congratulations, you guessed right."
Qing'er took it with great joy. He was dressed in red today, looking dignified and radiant.
Those watching were completely baffled.
Yu'er explained, "My elder brother's intention in drawing this picture is to see if this brother-in-law is careful enough, and to remind him not to let our Mianmian get hurt in the slightest in the future, otherwise we, as his elder brothers, will definitely not let him off the hook."
Everyone suddenly realized what was going on, and then a great commotion of gongs and drums erupted.
Qing'er arrived at the Zhou family home surrounded by everyone.
At this moment, Du Wanchun had already helped Mianmian, who was wearing a red veil, out the door.
Zhou Ruiyuan stood to one side, and he personally placed Mianmian's hand in Qing'er's hand.
Unlike other families who weep and wail when their daughters get married.
Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan wore smiles throughout, not wanting to spoil the festive atmosphere, but their eyes betrayed an undeniable reluctance to part.
Fortunately, Mianmian married someone not far away, and she spent most of her life in Changliu Village.
Zhou Ruiyuan put his arm around Du Wanchun's shoulders and whispered softly, "Mianmian said that after the wedding ceremony, she will stay at home and not leave again."
Du Wanchun laughed and whispered, "No wonder your eyes weren't red just now."
Zhou Ruiyuan looked at Mianmian slowly getting into the bridal sedan chair, "Of course, she'll be back in a few days anyway."
As soon as they finished speaking, Aunt Zhou came over with a smile and said, "Wanchun, Ruiyuan, hurry up and get in the sedan chair. We'll go to the Wu family together."
Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan snapped out of their daze and quickly followed Aunt Zhou out the door.
The Zhou family, which had been bustling with activity, gradually became quiet and deserted after the bridal sedan chair left.
The group then arrived at the Wu family's residence.
Wu Niangzi and Wei Xun valued this marriage highly and built their house like a royal palace.
When the bridal sedan chair arrived at the door, several maids were waiting to greet it.
Red ribbons and red lanterns adorn the front gate.
Du Wanchun entered the mansion led by two maids.
The wedding ceremony in Xuan Yue Kingdom was quite elaborate. She sat inside for a while before she saw Qing'er holding a red silk ribbon and leading Mianmian to the wedding ceremony.
Madam Wu clutched her handkerchief, her voice trembling with excitement.
Unlike the Zhou family, who were all smiles, the Wu family looked like they were marrying off their daughter, with red eyes as if they had just been crying.
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