The levels of the extra story of picking up the bride are more outrageous than the last



"Don't run, kid! I'm going to beat your ass!"

"Watch this, Fatty!"

Zhou Jincheng, now Song Xinglan who has changed his name and is now included in the Song family tree, took the golden hammer that he had cheated from the Empress Dowager and ran out after his second brother Zhou Yun'an!

“Come on, come on! I can’t hit you, I can’t hit you! Hehehehe!”

"Whoever wins the fight gets to carry me out! Come on! Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Zhou Yun'an's martial arts have now been trained by the old prince Wu'an. Although he is no longer fat but strong, his brothers still call him fat boy more often.

He didn't care, he was used to it. They were family, so what? It wouldn't hurt to yell. Just yell!

Zhou Yun'an climbed onto the roof, and Song Xinglan, whose martial arts skills were also strong, also climbed over and followed him. One ran in front, while the other followed behind with a weapon in hand. For a while, the roof was filled with the sound of tiles being stepped on and crackling.

"Uh! Can't you just take care of your two younger brothers?" Song Ziyu looked at Zhou Nian'an who was still sitting in the yard reading a book. He seemed to see some of the inexplicable feeling of his eldest brother in this kid.

The young boy, dressed in azure blue clothes, was sitting quietly on a rattan chair, holding a book and reading it intently. He didn't seem to be affected at all by the fighting between his two younger brothers. He was very calm and not in a hurry at all, as if he didn't know that today was the wedding day of his eldest sister and brother-in-law.

"Younian, it should be about time, right?" Zhou Nian'an put down the book, looked up at the sky, stretched his neck and asked Xu Younian who was standing next to him.

Xu Jin's family had been brought to Beijing by Zhou Sisi a long time ago. His son Xu Younian followed Zhou Nian'an and served as his personal assistant, studying with him and taking care of his daily life. The two had a very good relationship.

Zhou Nian'an did not treat Xu Younian as a servant. He brought him up by his side and took care of him like a younger brother. After all, they had known each other since childhood. Moreover, Xu Younian was also very smart and good at studying. He would be his right-hand man in the future.

"Yes, big brother, it's almost time, Sister Sisi should go out!"

Xu Younian smiled innocently and quickly told what he knew.

"Okay, let's go!"

Zhou Nian'an stood up and started walking away, and Xu Younian immediately followed with a smile.

"Hey! Brother Nian An, you're just going to ignore these two people on the roof?" Zhou Ziyu was a little confused. Why was this kid so calm? He could feel that the two people on the roof had already started fighting, and they showed no mercy to each other.

"Brother Ziyu, have you ever heard a saying?"

"Uh! What are you talking about?" Zhou Ziyu was a little confused. Why do scholars talk so mysteriously? Can't you just say what you want to say?

"It takes evil to deal with evil!"

"One year, go tell my grandma that these two guys are trying to stop my sister from getting married, and they've already started a fight, and are now tearing down the house on the roof!"

Song Ziyu's eyes went dark, he finally understood why Zhou Nian'an looked like his own elder brother. It turned out that he was also a black-hearted person. He was indeed a good disciple taught by Master Qiao, and he was really a cunning one!

The two boys had no idea that they were about to suffer the thundering wrath of Mrs. Zhou. They were still fighting on the roof, thinking that whoever won would carry Zhou Sisi out of the house!

There is no need to guess the result. Their good elder brother was one step ahead and happily carried Zhou Sisi out of Princess Yong'an's mansion.

Today, Zhou Sisi arranged everything from makeup to clothing by herself. She designed the Xiuhe dress herself, and the sparkling gems on it were all made by Tan Yalan, and each one was made with great care.

"Sisi, you are so beautiful today!"

"This wedding dress is so pretty, and the makeup on her face is beautiful too!"

Bai Wanyue stuck out her big belly and looked at Zhou Sisi with envy. She looked particularly dazzling today. This little girl would really be a bright and beautiful girl when she grew up. It would be such a good fortune for that bad boy Song Moli.

"Are you envious? When did Sisi become unbeautiful?"

"If you're jealous, just divorce my uncle and marry again!"

As soon as Song Tanghui opened her mouth, the dog couldn't spit out ivory. She was immediately kicked by her elder sister Song Lingyun, and she staggered and almost fell.

"Big sister, I am the queen now, why are you kicking me?"

Song Tanghui rubbed her butt that was kicked, looking indignant, and jumped on the spot!

"Empress, even if you are the Queen Mother! The Empress Dowager! You will always be my sister! I will kick you! If you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, I will just poison you to make you mute! I'm sure your family member will support me!"

Song Lingyun spread his hands, as if to say, "How dare you do that? Just try and see if I can poison you or not!"

"Humph! Can't I just say it?"

"Ah! You all are bullying me! Humph!"

Song Tanghui sat on the bedside angrily, rolling her eyes at Song Lingyun and Bai Wanyue. There was nothing she could do. After all, one was her aunt and the other was her elder sister. Forget it! If she got angry, she would be beaten easily!

“Hahaha! I’m bullying you! What’s wrong? Hehehe!”

"Wait till I unload the cargo, humph! I'll come and settle the score with you!"

Bai Wanyue puffed up her belly with joy, picked up a piece of cake and started eating it happily. There was nothing she could do about it, pregnant women just get hungry easily.

"Listen, there seems to be someone crying outside?"

Tan Yalan helped Zhou Sisi tidy up her clothes and ignored the bickering of these people. After all, they were sisters and she was used to them quarreling when they met.

"Oh my god! It's true! I'm going to see who the bastard is! He dares to cry at my best sister's wedding! I'll tear him apart!"

After Song Tanghui finished speaking, she rolled up her sleeves and rushed out. Others wanted to stop her, but failed. It seemed that she had improved her moves a lot over the years, and Wu Sihuo had been beaten by her many times.

But in less than a minute, she ran back in a panic, with a weird expression on her face, as if she had seen something incredible. She held onto the door frame, panting, as if a ghost was chasing her.

"Guess who was crying! Hahahaha!"

"It's a once-in-a-century show. Come on! Sisters, go watch it! Hahahaha!"

Zhou Sisi rolled her eyes in boredom. She had heard it a long time ago. The person crying was like a duck being stepped on on its feet after being released from a pen. It could not be anyone else except her cheap father Qiao Wenyuan!

"Who is it?" Tan Yalan was a little curious. Who is the person who can make Song Tanghui laugh like an idiot? She really wants to know.

"Master Qiao!"

"You didn't expect that!"

"She was crying so miserably! She blocked the door and wouldn't let my cousin in!"

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter!"

When Song Tanghui thought of her eldest cousin's gloomy expression, she couldn't stop laughing. It was so interesting when this old fox met the little fox!

"What? Master Qiao?" The expression on Song Lingyun's face cracked a little. She really didn't expect that the person crying would be this little old man.

It is so strange that Master Qiao, who dared to challenge the emperor's grandfather and was willing to bang his head against the wall to die if they disagreed with him, would actually cry.

I really want to see it!

Then, in the room, except for today's bride who did not leave, everyone ran out to watch the fun!

Zhou Sisi looked indifferent. Her father was probably going to ask for benefits from her again. Let the old man make a fuss! It's a good time to make a fuss. If not, it would be unfestive.

As the final winner, she didn't care! She should eat something to fill her stomach first! When the time came, someone would come to notify her to go out.

Zhou Sisi ate pastries and drank hot tea leisurely, not in a hurry at all. After all, the three checkpoints were guarded by ruthless people!

There was a commotion at the gate of the princess's mansion, which was surrounded by people in three layers. The little old man Qiao Wenyuan blocked the door, and his posture of one man guarding the pass against ten thousand enemies was so imposing, and it felt like he was debating with a group of scholars in the past.

There were two tigers lying on his left and right, staring at the people around them with their eyes wide open. As long as the old man gave the order, the two tigers would pounce on them and kill them. No one dared to get close to him with such a powerful aura.

"Master Qiao, what are you doing? Today is Sisi and Mo Li's wedding day. Aren't you afraid that Sisi will get angry? You'd better get out of the way!"

After saying this, Wu'an King Song Hancheng was about to hold the hand of this old friend, but Qiao Wenyuan slapped him on the forehead, almost knocking the old prince unconscious. He stepped back repeatedly and was helped out before he could stand firm.

"Wow, wow, wow! My little girl is talented, beautiful and generous, and she's getting married today. Oh my God! My heart aches! Wow, wow, wow!"

"How long can an old man like me live? One less look means one less look! Wuuuuuuu!"

"If you don't give me a definite answer today, I will never let her marry! Wuwuwuwu!"

Qiao Guanjie was a little afraid to watch his father's performance. It seemed that the person who had forced his younger sister to get married before was not his father. What was going on today?

I really don't understand what his father is up to next!

Wu Sihuo and Helian Zheng looked at each other, and both of them wanted to laugh. It seemed that Zhou Sisi was marrying in Dayu, right? Why was the old man howling as if she was going to marry thousands of miles away?

They both looked at Song Moli, who was dressed in wedding clothes and looked very imposing, with sympathetic eyes. Alas! It all depends on how he will deal with this cheap old father-in-law today.

"So what exactly do you want? Tell me!"

Song Guan was getting a little anxious. He was blocked at the gate. Seeing that his eldest nephew was about to succeed, this hurdle of Master Qiao was really a bit tricky!

The key point is that there are two tigers beside him. It is impossible to carry the old man away. As long as he dares to take action, he will probably be the first one to be knocked down by the tigers.

"Get lost!"

"Are you the groom? Do you have a say?"

"Baby, Beibei, keep an eye on this talkative person. If anyone dares to carry me away, bite off his head!"

Master Qiao predicted Song Guan’s thoughts, and it turns out that the old ones are the wisest!

Everyone took two steps back, mainly because two tigers stood up from the ground and roared towards the sky, which stunned everyone around them.

"Father-in-law, if you have any request, please tell me! I will do it!"

Song Moli took a deep breath, walked forward a few steps, and bowed to Qiao Wenyuan. He was polite and respectful, looking very courteous and respectful.

Qiao Wenyuan immediately laughed so hard that his teeth showed. He felt so happy when he was called father-in-law! This damn kid really bowed his head and called him! Hahaha!

"You really will do whatever I say?"

Master Qiao was also a man who knew when to quit. The most important thing was not to miss the auspicious time. If he was delayed, his little girl would chase him for two miles with a feather duster.

"Really? Please tell me!"

Then Song Moli saw Master Qiao take out five full pages of paper from his arms and handed them to him.

"These are all my requests, please sign and seal them!"

"Get out of the way immediately!"

Song Moli opened it and read only one line, then he signed his name with a pen and put his fingerprint on it.

"What's written?"

Song Guan and old Prince Wu'an had to stretch their heads to look, but they couldn't see it clearly at all. Song Moli was done and handed it to Qiao Wenyuan.

"Well, well, well, you are indeed my good son-in-law!"

"Come in!"

"Baby, baby! Get out of the way! Let my good son-in-law come in!"

Qiao Wenyuan was quite satisfied with Song Moli's performance. In fact, what was written on it was just that he had to listen to Zhou Sisi in everything in the future, and all the family property and money had to be given to Zhou Sisi.

I originally thought that this guy would take a long time to read. After all, only he knew how excessive his writing was.

I didn't expect that this guy signed the contract without even frowning. Not bad, not bad, worthy of my precious little girl's lifelong trust.

Qiao Wenyuan happily led the two tigers to make way, and the group of people went in one after another.

As a result, when they reached the second gate, they were stopped again, this time by two people.

"What are you two doing?"

Song Guan wanted to curse. Today was his nephew's wedding day. Why were these two dressed like feather dusters? They were even blocking the door! Are they looking for trouble?

"Hehe! After all, Sisi calls us second uncle and third uncle! As her family members, we are blocking the door. Isn't this normal?"

Tianqi Emperor Ye Shichen adjusted his new clothes for the day, like a peacock spreading its tail, his eyes rolling around.

"We don't have any other intentions. We just want to ask our niece's husband a few questions! If the answers satisfy us, we will move aside!"

"If you're not satisfied, we have a lot of good guys in Tianqi!"

Yu Baichuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Moli with a teasing expression on his face.

"Ask, uncles!"

Song Moli bowed politely with a determined smile on his face.

It seems that these two came well prepared. There should be another door after passing this level. It seems that the last door should be blocked by Wu Qi, the Marquis of Xiaoyao in the Northern Dynasty.

"The question is simple!"

"What will you do first thing in the morning after you two get married?"

"What kind of a weird question is that?" Wu Sihuo bumped into Helian Zheng next to him and said.

"I've never been married, how would I know!" Helian Zheng rolled his eyes and took two steps away. He didn't want to stand with this stupid emperor. He guessed that this guy was beaten too much by his wife and his brain was damaged!

The people around him were also confused, and their thoughts were similar to Wu Sihuo's. They all felt that this question was outrageous no matter how they looked at it.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Song Moli raised a smile and looked at Yu Baichuan who asked the question, as if he was sincerely asking about the question. In fact, he already had the answer in his mind.

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course it's the truth, your sincere words!"

Ye Shichen rushed to answer and glared at Song Moli with contempt.

"To be honest, I just got up quietly and left without disturbing Sisi's sleep, because she has a really bad temper when getting out of bed!"

"Of course, I will tuck in the quilt for her before I go out, and instruct the kitchen to prepare her favorite breakfast for her when she wakes up."

"Passed! Please come this way, nephew-in-law!" Yu Baichuan nodded with satisfaction. In fact, this was the sentence he was waiting for. They had all seen Sisi's bad temper when she woke up, and the fate of those who disturbed her sleep was obvious to all. At least Wu Yue'er was tied to a tree and hung for a whole day because she disturbed her sleep in the morning.

The reason for asking this question was to find out whether Song Moli really understood the little habits of his good niece. As expected, this boy was very thoughtful, and he was very satisfied.

Wu Yueer: ??? Uh! Are you polite? Excuse me! Why did you click on her?

Seeing that everyone was looking at her, Wu Yue'er, who was squeezed in the crowd, blushed all of a sudden. It seemed that everyone remembered that she was tied to the tree.

She glared at Yu Baichuan who asked the question angrily and ran away. She went back to find her father and made him guard the last door.

"Thank you, Second Uncle, Third Uncle!"

After Song Moli thanked him with a smile, he walked to the backyard with the people who came to welcome the bride.

"Dad! You must make things difficult for Song Moli and the others later! Don't let him get away with it so easily! Humph!" Wu Yue'er squeezed next to her father, with a proud expression on her face. She had great confidence in her father. After all, when her father got ruthless, her unruly cousin and his wife would be scared to death.

"Just wait and see! Today, I, your father, will definitely protect your sister Sisi at this last checkpoint!"

"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, you'll never get past me!"

Xiaoyao Hou Wu Qi wielded his wolf-killing long sword with such ferocious force!

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