Chu Yiyi's legs had just touched the ground, and before she could gain a firm foothold, she felt that her thighs were tied by something.

"Mom, why are you here now?" Xiao Lian's milky voice was accompanied by a sharp voice, and two fat little hands went around Chu Yuyi's thighs and tightly wrapped her mother's thighs in her arms.

He really misses his mom so much.

"Hu Zijing and I have been waiting for you for a long, long time...... If you don't show up again, Hu Zijing will cry his nose......"

It turned out to be Xiao Lian......

The little guy was dressed in a small suit, and his curly hair was also permed at one end.

The heart that mentioned the throat and eyes returned to the heart, she squatted down, stroked Xiao Lian's little face, and looked carefully, this little guy has grown a lot taller and a little thinner, and Chu Yiyi is a little distressed. She took Xiao Lian into her arms and explained, "I'm sorry, Xiao Lian...... Mom just, just ......" is just a little compelling.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Lian actually broke free from her embrace, "You stand here and don't move." Xiao Lian gave the order, and disappeared without a trace.

After about ten minutes, Xiao Lian, who reappeared in sight, held a large box in his hand, which was what Ye Li was holding in his hand before.

"Well, it's yours...... I took my mother's things to my mother, it's not stealing, right? ”

It turns out that Xiao Lian is stealing clothes!

"The children can be taught!" Chu Yanyi touched his head, holding the box and preparing to change clothes.

A melodious bell rang in the auditorium, echoing throughout the sky.

The wedding officially began.

The end of the bell fades away, and a piano piece of "Dream Wedding" rises in my ears, and the soft music brings to mind a scene: on the border of the distant land of dreams, night falls, and a bonfire rises, stretching, and swirling...... What a gentle and quiet picture it was.

Hu Zijing, dressed in a delicate suit and walking straight, slowly stepped into the auditorium under the attention of everyone, and in an instant, countless flashing lights lit up at the scene, and the reporters didn't even dare to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a good show.

There were only a few people in the guest seat, and the old man and lady of the Hu family were really missing, and even Hu Ziyao, the eldest young master of the Hu family, did not attend.

The prelude to this wedding is irrepressibly cold in the excitement of the prosperous era.

The priest stood in front of the high pulpit, and from time to time golden sunlight poured in through the long stained-glass window.

He stood still, looking at the open door, frowning.

It was suddenly unclear to him whether he wanted her to come from the other side of the gate or not......

This scene is just as familiar as it was back then.

"Do you want this man to be your husband and marry him? Love Him, care for Him, respect Him, accept Him, and remain faithful to Him to the end of your life, whether it is sickness or health, or any other reason? ”

"I do!"

"Do you want this woman to be your wife and to marry her? Love her, care for her, respect her, accept her, be faithful to her until the end of her life, whether she is sick or healthy, or for any other reason? ”

“…… I'm sorry, Yi. ”

"Ah Sheng—what are you talking about?"

"Ah Sheng...... You can't do that to me......"

At this time, there was a boiling in the auditorium, Hu Zijing retracted his thoughts, and his indifferent gaze was slightly stunned, and he was caught in the light.

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