"That's really silly. I'll take you to dig for wild vegetables another day."
Looking at the groom, who was smiling like a chrysanthemum, Yu Shulin frowned and asked, "Did you have cataracts before?"
"Yes, I could only see it clearly after I recovered."
The wedding ceremony proceeded to the bouquet toss.
Amid cheers, the bouquet arced through the air and landed in the crowd, but it was accidentally knocked away.
The bouquet flew towards Luo Shimiao.
Luo Shimiao crossed her legs, placed her hands on her knees, exuding an elegant yet languid air. She lowered her eyes and parted her red lips slightly: "Little Green."
"Received." Little Green stepped in front of her, spread its wings to catch the flower, and the next moment, its little eyes widened to their maximum: "Holy crap!"
The tiny body, along with the bird and the flower, flew over Luo Shimiao's head and fell to the ground.
"Ouch, I almost fell to my death." It struggled to its feet, returned to Luo Shimiao's arms, half-closed its eyes, and said weakly, "I can't get up without two hundred yuan."
Luo Shimiao lowered her head and rubbed its little head, her eyes smiling: "Here's five hundred for you."
Little Green closed its eyes contentedly and rubbed against her palm.
Countless eyes were on them, but who could have predicted that the bouquet would be caught by a bird, or rather, not caught at all.
The flower lay quietly on the ground, and no one picked it up, creating an awkward atmosphere.
Yu Shulin smiled, picked up the flowers from the ground, and gave them to the old man who had spoken earlier.
"Grandpa, here's some flowers for you."
He took it and handed it to another man.
"Here you go. If my old wife down there finds out, she'll probably come up to me tonight to talk about life and ideals."
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