The five sticks were much more obedient in Huo Tingxiao's hands than they were in Yan Chengyue's. As a famous sharpshooter in the army, Huo Tingxiao threw the sticks as if it were child's play.
With a few quick movements, five sticks landed steadily in the pitcher.
Chen Fangyi quickly stepped forward to retrieve the clues from the pitch-pot.
He pulled out three more slips of paper and quickly went downstairs to share them with them.
Open the three notes
Old, Tiger, Inside.
Before that, there was the "Yearly Tiger".
Everyone's eyes fell on the tiger doll in Huo Tingjun's hand at the same time.
Seeing everyone's gaze, Huo Tingjun subconsciously touched the doll.
But as soon as he touched it, he realized that the texture was wrong. It seemed that there was more than just cotton inside. He unzipped the zipper, pulled back the cotton on the surface, and found that there was a brand new red wedding shoe inside.
Everyone fell silent.
Huo Tingjun dug out the wedding shoes and handed them to Yan Chengyue.
"Sister Xingyue, can we come up now?"
Yan Chengyue held up the wedding shoes in his hand and asked a question.
“Okay, Huo Tingxiao, bring Sui Sui up here.”
The wedding shoes had been found, so Wen Xingyue didn't make things difficult for Huo Tingxiao. She just gave him a word of advice and then turned and disappeared down the upstairs corridor.
Huo Tingxiao took two steps forward and picked up his daughter, saying, "Daddy."
Sui Sui called out softly.
Yan Chengyue and the others quickly tidied up the pitch-pot game that was placed on the stairs and went upstairs.
The group finally went upstairs.
Red silk was hung upstairs, and large red "double happiness" characters were pasted on the walls.
Everyone stopped at Wen Lingyue's door. Facing the closed door, Yan Chengyue took a deep breath and stepped forward to knock on the door.
"Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Fang Yihan's cheerful voice came from inside.
"To pick up the bride."
Xu Zezhi spoke loudly.
"Is this for picking up the bride? There's a saying that goes, 'Though separated by mountains and rivers, our hearts remain connected.' Can I have a red envelope? We're of one mind, and it wouldn't make sense not to give a red envelope."
Fang Yihan's voice is pleasant and light.
"Here you go, we'll give it to you right away, but we don't have anywhere to put it."
Xu Ze said, speaking in a straightforward manner.
He took out a red envelope from his pocket, but didn't know where to put it.
"Through the crack in the door."
Fang Yihan kindly reminded her.
"Aunt Fang, the door gap is too narrow, we can't get it in?"
Xu Zezhi squatted down and tried to put the red envelope inside, but the envelope contained coins and the gap was too small to fit.
The people in the room fell silent.
I forgot to consider this aspect.
"Could you open the door first?"
Xu Zezhi asked with difficulty.
"Can."
Soon, the door was opened.
There weren't many people in the room; Wen Lingyue didn't have many friends.
There's a Wen Xingyue, a Fang Yihan, and a makeup artist who's also a friend.
Xu Zezhi deftly stuffed a red envelope into everyone's hand, along with a whole bunch of candy.
These days, red envelopes aren't very popular; the main trend is sugar.
Red envelopes are just for fun and celebration.
Yan Chengyue froze as soon as he entered the room.
His gaze fell on Wen Lingyue, who was sitting upright on the bed, holding a fan to cover her face. His heart pounded so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his throat.
He had to exert a great deal of effort to suppress his excitement.
His eyes, as black as ink, held a deep and tender love.
“Ling…Lingling…”
He stammered, unsure of what to do with his hands and feet, his heart pounding.
"Brother-in-law, are you speechless because my sister is so beautiful?"
Wen Xingyue suddenly spoke up.
As soon as she spoke, Yan Chengyue's face turned red, and his ears burned.
Her eyelids droop slightly, like a shy little girl.
Looking at his expression, Wen Lingyue couldn't help but smile.
"Ah Yue, stop teasing him."
Wen Lingyue smiled lightly as she looked at Wen Xingyue.
"Wow! Sister, you're now siding with your brother-in-law instead of your cutest little sister."
Wen Xingyue became jealous upon hearing this and pretended to be aggrieved.
"...No, your sister is still on your side."
Wen Lingyue was amused by her sister's accusations. She squeezed her sister's hand and coaxed her.
"Okay, I'll believe whatever my sister says."
Wen Xingyue was easy to coax, and he was secretly delighted.
The people around them found it amusing.
"Lingling".
Yan Chengyue walked to the wedding bed.
"Brother-in-law, you can't take them away yet, things aren't over yet."
Wen Xingyue quickly stepped forward and stood between the two.
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