At first, Cui Mingzhen didn't react, but when Lu Zhaolin uttered the address, she was completely stunned.
When I came to my senses, I suddenly realized that this feeling wasn't so bad.
She only had one daughter, Song Qinghe, and no sons at all.
Due to health reasons, she did not consider having a second child after giving birth to one child with Song Yanli.
Now look what's happened, suddenly we have an extra son.
No wonder people say that a son-in-law is like half a son; it's really true.
Cui Mingzhen replied, "Okay, good child, Qinghe is waiting for you inside, go on over!"
Lu Zhaolin nodded, indicating that Lu Ye and the others should wait outside the door, while he went in to take a look.
Lu Ye and the others wanted to go and join in the fun, as it was a rare occasion for the village to have such a joyous event.
But considering Lu Zhaolin's methods, they all fell silent; it was better for them to behave themselves.
Lu Zhaolin walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked gently: "Qinghe, may I come in?"
Song Qinghe was already dressed. Hearing Lu Zhaolin's words, she was a little confused. Why was this child so honest?
When other people get married, don't they just walk right in?
Or arrange for some groomsmen and bridesmaids to make it lively and festive.
Okay, this isn't modern times.
Song Qinghe reminded herself that this was in the 1960s, and no matter what, as long as she could get married, that was all that mattered.
After asking his question, Lu Zhaolin waited for Song Qinghe's reply.
As a result, Song Qinghe remained silent, which made Lu Zhaolin nervous. Would she change her mind?
Lu Zhaolin said nervously, "Qinghe."
Song Qinghe realized what was happening and said, "I'm ready, come in!"
Lu Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her agree.
Thankfully, she doesn't seem to have any intention of backing out.
He immediately pushed the door open and went inside.
When Song Qinghe saw him come in, her eyes lit up slightly. She thought she had seen Lu Zhaolin many times, but every time she was amazed by his appearance.
He manages to bring himself new shocks every time!
Lu Zhaolin met her gaze and asked somewhat reservedly, "What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?"
Song Qinghe: "No, he's handsome, he's absolutely gorgeous!"
He was incredibly handsome.
Anyone who says Lu Zhaolin isn't good-looking must have bad eyesight.
Look at him now, so clear-headed, resolute, upright, and elegant, he looks like someone who has stepped out of an ancient painting.
It's much better looking than those celebrities and internet influencers.
Upon hearing her reply, Lu Zhaolin couldn't help but smile and say, "You're beautiful too. Let's go, I'll come and pick you up."
Song Qinghe: "Where are they? Why are you all alone?"
Logically speaking, shouldn't there be a lot of people coming when the bride arrives?
It sounded quite lively outside, but then Lu Zhaolin came alone. That doesn't make sense.
Lu Zhaolin pointed to the door, indicating that everyone was waiting outside.
He didn't want them to come in and interrupt their conversation.
Moreover, today is a special day; I should be the first person to see Song Qinghe's beauty.
Song Qinghe understood. So this person was petty; he rushed in first and made the guests wait outside.
What kind of talk is that?
Song Qinghe paused for a moment, then said, "Why don't you let them come in first?"
Lu Zhaolin: "No—"
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