The ninth day of September, Chung Yeung Festival.

The good luck and evil on the perpetual calendar.

Today.

It is the most auspicious day of the year.

Ye Mushi was wearing a new red dress, and with the blessing of Liu Haixia, Xiao Dingdang and everyone in Xiaohe Courtyard, Ye Mushi led the family greeting team towards the Niu family compound.

Firecrackers go off.

Suona singing.

The children on the way were shouting.

It's not lively.

It's not festive.

In Niu Shishi's boudoir, Niu Shishi's mother is combing Niu Shishi's hair.

"A comb is auspicious."

"The second comb is very lucky."

"Three combs are good for a hundred years."

"Four combs of husband and wife harmony."

……

Niu Shishiqiao's face was blushing, tears rolling in her eyes, happy and reluctant.

"Mother......

"Shishi, why are you disobedient, didn't I say it, before the 'Ten Combs', you can't speak, otherwise... Five combs..."

The cow mother blamed slightly, and the words of 'unlucky' finally didn't come out, and continued to comb Niu Shishi's hair, but in the heart of the cow mother, while being happy for Niu Shishi, she was also distressed for Niu Shishi.

If.

It would be great if Niu Shishi could live a long life.

Although Niu Shishi is unlucky, it is not a great luck to be able to marry Ye Mushi.

As long as Niu Shishi can always be happy during her lifetime, what a beautiful thing it should be.

However.

Maybe it's predestined.

The big day of Niu Shishi.

It will be the day of the great battle of Wan'an City.

And no one can tell what the outcome of this war will be.

The cow mother just prayed in her heart, unwilling to tear the tears of fate, flowing silently in her heart.

The same tears are not only Niu Shishi's mother and daughter.

In Anjia, there is also a mother and daughter, who are also crying.

"Xinru, don't cry, your future husband will definitely love you stronger, better, and more than Ye Mushi." Mother An's heart was slight, but she was still comforting Anxinru.

Mother Ann has been thinking:

If Anxin can be like Niu Shishi, maybe today, the bride Ye Mushi married is Anxinru, but there is no if. ’

And.

Since Ye Mushi left Anjia, he rarely came to Anjia again.

It is almost impossible to meet with Anxinru, even in the martial arts district, Ye Mushi and Anxinru's meeting is very rare, An's mother knows that Ye Mushi not only doesn't like Anxinru, but even hates Anxinru.

"Mother......

Anxin choked up in his heart, trying not to let the tears fall.

Anxin regretted it extremely much in her heart, if she hadn't raised the bar, contradicted and misunderstood with Ye Mushi at the beginning.

How nice that would be.

If you could turn back the clock, Anxin would seize every opportunity.

However.

Can you turn back the clock?

If.

Is there really an if?

"Sister, the auspicious time is coming, we should go to Xiaohe Courtyard." An Anguo didn't seem to have a trace of sadness, however, only An Anguo herself knew that there were more tears in her heart than her sister Anxinru.

But.

Anxin fruit is a pistachio, she has always been happy, and there will never be sadness.

"I'm not going."

Anxin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and sobbed in response.

"Oh, that's good, then I won't go either, I'll stay at home with my sister." Anxin Guo said very intimately.

"No, Guoguo, you have to go, because you're a bridesmaid." Mother An blamed and advised, and sent the beautifully dressed Anxin fruit to the car, and An Nineteen drove the car to send the Anxin fruit to Xiaohe Courtyard.

"Guoguo, you're finally here, I thought you wouldn't come." Liu Haixia, who is also a bridesmaid, looked at Anxin Guo and said happily.

"yes yes ......"

The two little girls, looking so unhappy, continued the most special 'shake hands, bumper, fart, stock' greeting gift, and did what they were supposed to do under the command of the wedding priest.

Ye Mushi's welcoming team had already returned from Niu's house and came towards the Xiaohe Courtyard.

Half of this team of 100 people was on the lookout.

But.

Maybe today is really a day of great fortune, and the combined forces led by the Wanjia and Shura clans have not launched a major war.

Until the welcoming team returned to Xiaohe Villa, there was no small friction on the way.

Ye Haotian, Niu Xinghe, Liu Jia and others, while their hearts were happy, they had more worries, according to the news that Ye Haotian and others got, the Shura clan will launch a big war today, although it is said that the joint forces led by Ye Haotian and Niu Xinghe have long been prepared for a big war.

But.

The longer this war drags on, the more unfavorable it will be to Ye Haotian and Niu Xinghe.

It's just that the wedding still has to go ahead as usual.

And everything went extremely smoothly, as if the war would not break out.

Worship heaven and earth.

Two worship high halls.

Husbands and wives worship each other.

Niu Shishi had tears in her eyes, she finally married her crush Ye Mushi, and what made Niu Shishi feel happiest was that Ye Mushi also loved Niu Shishi.

That kind of love.

There is no need to speak.

A glance is enough.

He died without regrets.

Niu Shishi also knew that the Great War would break out today, but before the Great War broke out, she finally became Ye Mushi's wife.

Niu Shishi is very happy today.

I was so happy that I didn't notice that her personal maid Xiaoli was a little different from usual.

Ye Mushi didn't have much contact with Xiaoli, and today's Ye Mushi, after toasting a hundred tables of guests, he wouldn't notice Xiaoli's changes.

In the afternoon, the members of the poetry club where Niu Shishi is located performed various festive programs, making all the guests laugh constantly, but in the Xiaohe Courtyard, there are half of them, and on the surface, they are also laughing.

But actually.

These people have been vigilant.

It's just that.

Until a couple of newcomers were sent to the cave room, the war still did not break out.

Could it be said.

Is it true that a big war will not break out?

"Stone, from this point on, should I call you a minister?" Removing the red hijab, Niu Shishi lay in Ye Mushi's arms, whispering softly.

"No, wife, you should call me husband." Ye Mushi looked at the beautiful Niu Shishi and said with a hint of mystery.

"What? Wife? What is a wife? Niu Shishi asked a little incomprehensibly.

"A wife is not a thing, what a wife means is, you are my wife, you are my wife." Ye Mushi explained.

"Okay, husband, you actually scolded me for not being a thing, no, I want to punish you, I want to punish you for kissing me." Niu Shishi took the initiative to kiss Ye Mushi with a hint of naughtiness.

"I ......"

Ye Mushi's words were drowned in a thick love fire.

Xiaoli, who was waiting outside the new house, flashed an inexplicable smile in the corner of her eyes, and in the smile, there was an indescribable excitement, which may be because of the sound of Ye Mushi and Niu Shishi's cave room.

Maybe.

Not really.

Until Ye Mushi fell asleep tiredly, Xiaoli flashed into the cave room, took out a set of clothes for Niu Shishi to put on, Xiaoli said:

"Shishi, don't be nostalgic, it's time for us to leave."