When Shanzi just ran to the door of Song Xiaomei's mother's house, Song Xiaomei had just walked out accompanied by Shen Zhiyi and Zhou Qing on her left and right.
No one knew what the three of them were talking about, but Song Xiaomei was so happy that her eyebrows were curved, looking very beautiful.
Shen Zhiyi's makeup skills, which were like plastic surgery, turned Song Xiaomei into a living ancient beauty.
Bright eyes, white teeth, black eyebrows and red lips.
Her not very long hair was neatly tied up with an exquisite hairpin, looking classical and noble.
When Shanzi looked up, he saw his wife, and his big black eyes widened.
He braked suddenly and froze at the door.
He opened his mouth like a fool, unable to say anything.
"Pfft—oh my god...hahahahahaha,"
Zhou Qing first saw Wang Dashan and laughed so hard that he doubled over, clutching his stomach. "Oh my god, Xiaomei, what's your man wearing today?"
“…Hahahahahaha! Hahahaha!”
Shen Zhiyi couldn’t help it when he saw it.
The bright red belt on Shanzi's waist was completely exposed, like a wooden stake sticking out at the door, it was too conspicuous!
When Aunt Liu heard the noise, she ran out of the side room while wearing a hair flower and dragging her old man with her.
He also grinned and said to Xiaomei's father, "Hey, Old Song, our son-in-law is too anxious to pick up his wife. I guess he came running here!"
"Shanzi, stop standing there like an idiot,"
Aunt Liu covered her mouth and walked over with Song Xiaomei's father.
Xiaomei's father is an honest man who doesn't talk much.
His eyes were filled with heartache, and he held his daughter's hand with trembling movements.
Shanzi suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly straightened his gown, adjusted his collar, cleared his throat, and took a big step forward - standing in front of Song Xiaomei.
Song Xiaomei's father's voice was hoarse, and he choked for a long time before he said, "Comrade Wang Dashan, you are a good child."
"Uncle can see that you really love Xiaomei..."
Song Xiaomei's father seemed to choke up again while speaking, which made Aunt Liu's eyes red and she kept hitting him: "Hey, Old Song, look at you."
"My daughter's marriage is supposed to be a happy occasion, why are you always crying? It's so depressing!"
Aunt Liu pulled her husband's hand away, grabbed Song Xiaomei and handed her to Shanzi.
He put the two young men's hands together and clapped them.
"Shanzi, you're an honest child. My Xiaomei isn't a bad person, she just has a bad temper! If she bullies you in the future, don't get angry with her. Tell mom and I'll help you teach her a lesson! Ah!"
"Okay, Mom!"
Shanzi thought this was a good idea.
Taking advantage of my mother-in-law's words, I didn't hesitate at all and shouted cheerfully: "Mom! Dad! Don't worry!"
"Xiaomei will be the boss in our family from now on. No matter how angry she gets, I won't get angry. I will definitely coax her!"
Shanzi grinned, revealing all his white and neat teeth.
Aunt Liu was so happy that she wiped her tears and nodded: "Good boy!"
"Good boy!"
"Your father and I feel relieved when you say that!"
"Come on, let's hurry up and head to the new house together! I've already told our relatives in advance, they should all be there!"
"Zhiyi, Zhou Qing, let's go! Let's go eat! Where's Yuanyuan? I saw her in the yard just now. Oh, is she going to the toilet?"
"Aunt Liu, she went to the toilet yesterday because she felt sick. It's okay, you guys go ahead and I'll go find her there!"
Shen Zhiyi went to the toilet to find Jiang Yuan by herself.
Stand at the door and call her.
Jiang Yuan stretched her neck and replied crisply: "Auntie, wait a moment, I'll pull up my pants!"
It’s not okay to give Shen Zhiyi joy.
When she rushed out in a hurry, Shen Zhiyi couldn't help but teasing her.
"Who told you to eat popsicles secretly?"
"It's not even summer yet. You're still young and your stomach is already fragile. What are you waiting for but diarrhea?"
“… …”
Jiang Yuan scratched his head and chuckled.
She rolled her eyes mischievously and immediately changed the subject, "Aunt, have Aunt Xiaomei and the others gone to the new house?"
"I went."
Shen Zhiyi nodded and said, "It's okay, there's no rush. The person preparing the banquet just lit the stove."
Jiang Yuan said "oh".
He held Shen Zhiyi’s hand obediently and walked forward with her.
As we were walking, he suddenly looked up and asked, "Aunt, are you envious?"
"... ...ah?"
Shen Zhiyi was stunned and puzzled, "What are you envious of?"
"At once... ..."
Jiang Yuan said, "It's just a wedding."
"I heard my brother tell grandma that it was grandma who came up with the idea of marrying you to uncle. At first, uncle was not happy about it, and you two didn't even have a wedding."
"My brother always complains to me even when there's nothing wrong, saying that my uncle has wronged you."
"Hmm."
Shen Zhiyi smiled, his eyes rippled with warmth. He held Jiang Yuan's hand and rubbed it gently, saying, "Yuanyuan, if I say I have no regrets at all, I would definitely be lying."
"But every family has its own circumstances."
"Your uncle and I..."
It should be said that that person and your uncle didn't like each other in the first place.
Of course no one wants to have a wedding.
Later, when I was reborn here, I had already become his wife.
"I have a good relationship with your uncle, and you and your brother are sensible. And there's also Grandma, who treats me well!"
"In life, the most important thing is family harmony and happiness. Everything else is secondary."
“…I don’t think that’s right.”
Jiang Yuan pouted, obviously still feeling aggrieved for Shen Zhiyi.
"You and my uncle didn't have a good relationship at first, but you married him, and now you have your brother Chang'an. Anyway, I feel like my uncle owes you a wedding!"
Shen Zhiyi looked at Jiang Yuan's serious expression and felt very surprised.
He hugged her and smiled softly and tenderly.
Actually... ...mainly because I don't have time.
She seems to be always busy with her career.
Later, Chang'an was built.
Perhaps it is because their lives are too happy, so they really don’t have the time to think about what they lack, nor are they interested in comparing what they don’t have with what others have.
She already has so many things that others don't have.
Very content.
When Shen Zhiyi and Jiang Yuan arrived, the large tent at the door where the banquet was being held was already filled with smoke.
Fatty Chen stood at the door holding a lollipop and excitedly called out, "Sister Yuanyuan! Sister Yuanyuan!"
Jiang Yuan looked at the snot running from his nose and shrank her neck in disgust.
Chen Erpang ran over with joy on his face, and saw Jiang Yuan took a few steps back with a hurt look on her face.
She pouted and said, "Sister Yuanyuan, why are you ignoring me?"
"Jiang Ziqian only cares about holding his brother Jiang Changan and doesn't even want to play with me!"
"Now even you ignore me..."
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