Seeing him at a loss, Lan Guoer suddenly laughed.
She sniffed and raised her hand to wipe the flour off his temples. "How old are you? And you're still getting flour everywhere."
"Uncle, it's been a while since I last cooked, so my cooking skills are not very good! You are making fun of me!" Uncle San glared at her angrily and urged her.
"Try it and see how it tastes. Don't think being a bride is easy. I'm afraid you'll be busy all day. You must have a full meal this morning."
Lan Guoer has already given birth to three children, and the Third Master doesn't play those tricks on whether to have another child or not. He cooks the dumplings perfectly, just to keep them from getting hungry!
Besides, what other girls have when they get married, the little princess of the Lan family must also have!
So he got up early in the morning, chopped the stuffing, kneaded the dough and rolled out the dough. He spent more than an hour making this bowl of dumplings for her wedding.
It was a full bowl, and Lan Guoer ate every last one!
What does it matter if your waist is thick or not? What matters if it looks good or not? Nothing can compare to the preciousness and realness of this loving dumpling from my uncle!
"Here I come! Close the door quickly."
Accompanied by Juemei's rapid and excited shouts, Tang Zhan, surrounded by a group of groomsmen, came to the door with flowers in his hands.
"Guo'er, open the door quickly, I'm here to pick you up."
"If you don't want to open it, then don't open it! If there is no red seal, then don't open it!" Juhao took the lead and blocked the door, and replied crisply to the crack of the door.
"Oh, luckily you were prepared, there really was someone blocking the door!"
It was Chen Lin's first time being a best man. He took out a thick stack of red envelopes from his suit and stuffed two of them through the crack of the door with a smile. "Ladies, please open the door quickly. There are red envelopes for you."
"I've searched for her everywhere for a thousand times, it won't be a waste to give her a few more!" It's obvious that Ju Hao has done this a lot, and he can match the little words one after another.
Chen Lin squeezed two more people in and shouted in the same tone as the other party.
"Love is always there, little sister. Can you please help me?"
Jutou got four red envelopes and gave up his position with satisfaction. Potato quickly took over again.
"If you don't let go of the red envelope, you won't be able to take the bride away!"
Chen Lin scratched his head. "Boss, my sister-in-law's fighting power is quite good! One after another, is there no end in sight?"
"You don't understand this, do you?" He Jiacong, the youngest grandson of the He family, raised his eyebrows at him. "To deal with a woman, you have to use both soft and hard tactics. Later on, we have to do this..."
He whispered a few words in Chen Lin's ear, and Chen Lin opened his mouth wide, as if he suddenly understood something.
When he stuffed the red envelope through the crack of the door again, everyone pushed forward together, and the bridesmaids were unable to resist and the door fell.
Seeing how deflated they all were, Tang Zhan naturally didn't want to spoil everyone's fun on such a happy day. He snatched the red envelope from Chen Lin's hand and threw it into the air with a wave of his hand.
The bright red rain of red envelopes instantly made the bridesmaids excited again.
"Wow! He's worthy of being the man chosen by the boss! So handsome, so manly, so majestic! I've decided that the Second Young Master will be my idol for the rest of my life."
Jutou held up the little face, his eyes twinkling with stars, full of admiration.
"Look at you, your drool is almost falling!" Potato never forgets to tease her, "Don't forget, he's the second young master of the Zhou family! He's someone we'll never be able to reach in our entire lives!"
"Who said that?" Ju Hao gave her a proud look.
"Didn't I just receive a red envelope from the Second Young Master? Besides, I'm also Fangguo's artist, which means I belong to the boss! Now that the boss is married to the Second Young Master, A equals B, and B equals C, doesn't that mean I'm also related to the Second Young Master! How can I be out of reach? From now on, I'm officially the Second Young Master of the Zhou family!"
Potato rolled her eyes in response, but she really had no way to refute what he said.
On the other side, the groomsmen rushed into the inner room shouting and were instantly silenced!
Everyone stood there in a daze, staring blankly.
Thinking back to Qiu Yingming's description of the bride last night, Song Zihao couldn't help but want to curse in his heart!
You call them all the same? Is that Qiu Yingming blind?
No wonder he was not moved by the woman introduced to Zhou Ershao before. As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. It seems that she really doesn't like him!
He Jiacong couldn't help but "tsk tsk" twice,
"Brother Jing, you're incredibly lucky! You're able to marry someone as stunning as my sister-in-law. No wonder Grandma always says you're blessed!"
At this moment, Tang Zhan could not hear any sounds around him except for his wife.
The two of them have been sleeping in the same bed for more than two years and have three children. He is very familiar with every part of Lan Guoer's body.
But looking at her at this moment, his heart still couldn't help but tremble! His little woman is so beautiful!
It was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes off it, and he couldn't help but feel the urge to rush forward and block everyone's view.
The Third Master looked at his dazed look and couldn't help but rub his forehead! How could his little Guo fall for such a fool?
"Ahem!" He coughed dryly. "Why are you still standing there? If you keep standing there, the auspicious hour will be over! Hurry up and put Guo'er's shoes on."
Only then did Tang Zhan come back to his senses from the beauty in front of him.
He handed the flowers in his hand to Lan Guoer.
Kneeling on one knee, she put the brand new exquisite high heels on her fair little feet.
The careful and gentle movements were as if he was holding some rare treasure in his hands, which would disappear if he was not careful.
"Tsk tsk tsk ~ I didn't expect that our Young Master Zhou would have this day!" Some of the groomsmen started to make a fuss!
"Brothers, in our circle, have you ever seen anyone kneel before his wife when picking her up? This is the first time, right? Hahaha, hahaha~"
"That's right! As the saying goes, 'One thing conquers another,'" he said. "I think our Zhou Er Shao is going to be controlled by his wife soon! Haha~"
"What's so funny about this! If you could marry a wife as beautiful as my sister-in-law, you wouldn't know how happy you would be!"
He Jiacong tilted his head and glanced at him, then shook his head. "But, even if you want to kneel, you're probably not as lucky as cousin Jing. There's probably no one else like my sister-in-law in the entire city of Hong Kong."
"Humph! What's the point of having a pretty face? This young master is looking for someone of equal status, someone with money and power! Unlike our Zhou Ershao, he shoulders the responsibility of carrying on the Zhou family's bloodline. Aren't his standards for finding a woman different from ours? Hahaha~"
The irony in this statement is self-evident!
"Qiu Laosan, you... humph!" He Jiacong glared at him angrily.
After all, considering that today was Mr. Zhou's big day, he didn't say anything more.
The Third Master listened to the conversation between the few people, and his eyes swept over Qiu Lao San mentioned by He Jiacong intentionally or unintentionally.
The Qiu family? Ha!
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