"What are you saying? From today onwards, you are my daughter. Naturally, I have to be careful when my daughter gets married."
Director Zhang touched Yan Xiaoyun's cheek and then patted her shoulder: "I've known you for quite a while now. It's Qin Zhen's good fortune to be able to marry you."
"Neither of you had a happy family background, so you must support each other from now on," Director Zhang said gently, his eyes kind.
Yan Xiaoyun was very embarrassed: "Uncle Zhang..."
"From now on, this old man will be relying on you all," Director Zhang said jokingly, which made Yan Xiaoyun feel less guilty.
Yan Xiaoyun's eyes immediately welled up with tears.
She couldn't understand why any random person showed her more kindness than her own parents.
Aside from the debt of gratitude for giving birth to them and the fact that they didn't starve to death, Yan Xiaoyun had to rely on herself for everything else.
Xiaoyouzi walked over to Yan Xiaoyun and patted her arm: "You've settled things, so there's no need to be sad about it."
"Yes, please come in and sit down." Yan Xiaoyun ushered everyone to chairs, hooking her arm around the woman in sunglasses's hand: "Please, please all eat!"
"That's more like it."
The people who came in were all carrying expensive bags.
They put down their bags and said to Xiao Liu, "Excuse me, sir, could you please take a few pictures of me and my baby?"
"OK."
Unlike with several bridesmaids, Yan Xiaoyun was closer to several women.
Seeing this, Chen Meixin whispered to Xiaoyouzi, "The bags these people are carrying are all genuine designer brands. That Birkin bag alone costs three million. They're really rich."
“You have money too,” Little Yuzu said with a light laugh.
Chen Meixin laughed: "That's right, my family has one too."
"Little girl?" There were mostly girls in the room, and relatively few boys. Director Zhang immediately spotted Little Youzi not far away and called out, "Come to Grandpa."
Little Yuzi looked left and right, and the child was all alone.
She stepped forward and gave the elderly man, whose merits shone brightly and whose aura was righteous, a sweet smile: "Hello, Grandpa."
Director Zhang immediately softened: "Okay, little friend, what's your name?"
"My name is Luo Youyou, but everyone calls me Little Youzi." Little Youzi honestly told her name.
Director Zhang patted Xiaoyouzi's head: "Xiaoyouzi."
Little Yuzu felt a warm current flowing through her body, the warmth of golden light.
This is what the old man in front of me earned with most of his life.
Unfortunately, the old man didn't have many children, but he was able to die peacefully. He had a subtle but deep bond with his sister-in-law, which would surely deepen over time.
Good, good. Good people deserve a good ending.
With Xiaoyouzi by his side, Director Zhang seemed to have found a new source of care and affection.
Little Yuzi didn't want to upset Director Zhang, so she pestered him to tell her stories, which made him laugh from time to time.
"Ring ring ring".
When the alarm clock rang at five o'clock, everyone in the room became alert.
"Close the door, find something to block it, and prepare to stop the wedding procession." As soon as Chen Meixin spoke, everyone sprang into action.
At this moment, no one dared to cause any trouble; the red envelope was the most important thing!
As soon as the auspicious time arrived, there was a loud knocking on the door.
The bridesmaids gathered at the door and tried to talk to the groomsmen outside.
"Want to marry into our family? Bribe us with red envelopes," one of the girls said.
The police officer outside wasn't buying it: "Bribery? Let me think about how many years you'll get."
The two girls didn't dare to say a word.
The woman in sunglasses retorted, "How can that be the same? This is about marrying a wife; no bribe, no door opening."
She stood by the door, arms crossed, and said coldly.
The other women also quietly chimed in, "Yes, whether you want our bridesmaids to open the door depends entirely on your sincerity."
"Qin Zhen, slip in a red envelope."
What the bridesmaids dared not say, these few, as Yan Xiaoyun's friends, dared to say.
Director Zhang sat inside and said with a grin, "You brat, hurry up and get to work."
With a silly grin, Qin Zhen pulled out a handful of red envelopes: "Is this enough, ladies?"
"Not enough? This little bit? It's not even enough to fill a tooth gap!" Several people grabbed a handful of red envelopes and continued.
Upon hearing this, Qin Zhen stuffed another handful: "And now?"
"Not enough? If not, we'll just break the door down!" The police officer outside was incredibly fit.
Little Yuzu said, "It's only a little bit, so you should give us a big opening gift, otherwise we won't open the door."
Hearing Xiaoyouzi's voice, Qin Zhen said helplessly, "Xiaoyouzi, whose side are you on!"
"You brought me here, brother." Little Yuzi didn't call him senior brother, intending to save face for Senior Brother Qin.
"That's right, I was too hasty!" Qin Zhen's groomsmen and Yan Xiaoyun's bridesmaids argued for a while.
Finally, he slipped in several large red envelopes.
Apart from the two bridesmaids who jumped up excitedly and even opened the red envelopes to take a look, Chen Meixin and Xiao Lin remained relatively calm.
The woman in sunglasses frowned but didn't say anything.
At this moment, Chen Meixin glanced at the time and, seeing that it was almost time, posed the question: "I heard that Captain Qin has good stamina, so let's sing and do sit-ups at the same time until the song is finished."
"Okay, we'll open the door when we're done," Little Yuzu chimed in from the side.
Qin Zhen, as expected, has excellent stamina and finished quickly, then came in.
Once you're inside, the real game begins.
"Don't rush to find the shoes. Let's play a few games first." Chen Meixin took out the small cards she had prepared and began to challenge Qin Zhen and his groomsmen one by one.
However, these are not problems for them.
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