"Brother Yue, you'll find a good girl." Lu Wanzheng said nonsensically, because she remembered what the old woman had said at the Matchmaker Temple.
Sometimes, when you get older, you might feel really bored being alone.
"Thank you. I'll definitely invite you to my wedding." Zhong Yunyue's voice was clear and gentle as he looked at Lu Wanzheng with a calm expression.
You are not referring to everyone present, but specifically to Lu Wanzheng and her boyfriend.
“Okay, I’ll definitely give you a big red envelope then,” Lu Wanzheng grinned, smiling happily. Since Brother Yue invited her and Mr. Xiao to his wedding, she naturally had to reciprocate. “When we get married, we’ll definitely invite Brother Yue to the banquet. Of course, I’ll only accept the thickest red envelopes.”
Lu Wanzheng and Zhong Yunyue walked side by side. Before leaving the courtyard, she turned her head to look at the tightly closed wooden door of the house and specially helped the shop owner to half-close the courtyard gate.
Zhong Yunyue did not respond immediately, but pondered for a moment, "I can be the emcee for your wedding."
Lu Wanzheng was surprised that Zhong Yunyue would suddenly make such a request. As a national idol, it seemed like a waste of his talent to invite him to be the host of her wedding.
But since he had already brought it up, I couldn't refuse him. I smiled and said softly, "Then I'll thank you in advance, Brother Yue. I'll have to trouble you with hosting."
"But since you've become the host, shouldn't I also give you a red envelope as a thank you for your help?"
Seeing that Lu Wanzheng genuinely invited him and that giving a red envelope was just a joke, Zhong Yunyue breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't need to give me a red envelope, I'll give you a bigger one."
Seeing the girl he likes get married and marry the man he loves is probably the happiest thing for him right now.
"It's settled then. Once the wedding date is set, I'll let you know in advance so you can arrange your schedule. Then I'll post on Weibo to apologize to your fans for taking up your precious time and hope they won't blame me." Lu Wanzheng spoke playfully, making it impossible to dislike her.
“Yes,” Zhong Yunyue said in a deep voice, “I believe they will understand.”
Seeing that it was still early, Lu Wanzheng suggested, "Why don't we go take a look at the root carving? I've seen root carving before, but I've never tried it myself. This is a good opportunity to give it a try. Whether it's broken or not doesn't matter anymore."
"OK."
Zhong Yunyue immediately agreed. He felt no sense of participation in the second fragment; it ended before it even began, which was indeed a bit boring. Moreover, he had never been exposed to these works of art before, so it would be good to broaden his horizons.
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The group passed by the rice cake shop from yesterday, and Lu Wanzheng once again couldn't resist the temptation and bought four more servings.
It was the same auntie from yesterday: "Young lady, your and your friend's rice cakes are ready."
"Thank you, Auntie. My friend will come to pick it up in a little while."
"OK."
The auntie was quick and handed the fried rice cakes to Lu Wanzheng. Lu Wanzheng paid all the money at once to avoid Sister Yao and Xiao Hua coming to her later to complain about being poor.
As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. The two photographers had gotten used to Lu Wanzheng feeding them and picked up the food without any qualms.
As for Zhong Yunyue, her only burden is that she is prone to gaining weight if she eats too much.
However, seeing Lu Wanzheng's enthusiasm, he naturally couldn't refuse.
However, it must be said that Lu Wanzheng has a discerning palate; the things she recommends are truly delicious. He had just overheard Lu Wanzheng's conversation with her older sister, and subconsciously, he also wanted to order some rice cakes to take back with him.
The group took a winding, shortest route and found the root carving museum.
Surprisingly, although the door to the root carving tube was open, there was no one else inside except for an old master craftsman.
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