Song Anyang saw that everyone was still arguing about the wedding, so he stood up and slipped out of the house.

The first thing she wanted to do was go to the bathroom, to avoid everyone's arguments.

But hesitating, I remembered what Pei Yue had mentioned.

Don't always avoid going to the toilet, so the woman had to turn around, walk to the window of the other room, and look at the room where Pei Yue was.

It's a pity that she didn't see the man's figure, but looked at his house, which was labeled with a lot of happy words.

It's festive.

The woman took a soft breath, took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and called the man.

As soon as he connected it, Song Anyang heard the man's low voice coming from the earpiece.

"Go to bed early."

It's not early, and tomorrow is a day of running for the wedding, and the man wants the woman to rest well and prepare for tomorrow.

When the woman heard the man's words, she grinned, looked at the room over there, and said in a soft voice: "But I'm so nervous now that I can't sleep, can you go to the balcony and let me watch you." ”

She wanted to see him, no matter how calm her mood was, she was relieved to see him.

When the man heard the woman's words, he frowned, and replied to the woman unhurriedly: "You can't meet before you get married, rest early." ”

After speaking, the ...... Pei Yue hung up the phone directly.

"Hey......"

Hear a beep...... sound, Song Anyang still wants to dial it again.

But after thinking about it, according to custom, before marriage, it is better for men and women not to meet and not talk.

Thinking of this, Song Anyang had to tighten his mobile phone in his pocket and turn his head back to his room.

Susan and Grandma Song Anyang quarreled about Chinese and Western issues, but in the end, Grandma Song Anyang won, and Susan was defeated.

At twelve o'clock in the night, everyone was tired and sleepy, Susan and Song Xiaoyang didn't sleep with Song Anyang, but Song Anyang's mother wanted to sleep with Song Anyang.

Mother and daughter haven't slept together in years.

Song Anyang felt a little treacherous.

There is a spatial line between the two that is not wide or thick, which is not estranged, but they are no longer used to getting too close.

Song Anyang's mother didn't know what to say to Song Anyang at first, but when the night was too quiet, Song Anyang's mother slowly opened her lips and said: "If you are with Xiaoyue in the future, don't always care about this and which one to take, just take care of the relationship between you and Xiaoyue." ”

Song Anyang's character is a synthesis of his parents, too careful!

"Mom."

Hearing his mother's words, Song Anyang suddenly felt that his eyes were slightly red, and he shouted in a low voice.

She seems to have heard her father say that before doing anything, she should think about her family and take care of the feelings of her elders.

Now, her mother's words are not wrong, nor are they disliked her, but they hope that she is good.

"There's nothing at home, you can come back for the New Year, just make a phone call after the New Year."

"Your father and I, as well as your grandparents and aunts, are close to each other, not lonely, but you, over there in the capital, have been wronged, remember to go home."

"There is nothing else at home, but there is still no shortage of land for you to live in."

"Although your dad always scolds you, he doesn't really want to scold you, your dad is too real."

……

Song Anyang's mother was still talking, her voice was gentle and slow, her emotions didn't seem to fluctuate much, and it seemed that only she could understand her mood was herself, and these words were what she had always wanted to say.

Song Anyang felt that the tears in his eyes were a little unstoppable, turned around and reached out to hug his mother's hand, and nodded in response to his mother's words.

At this time, Song Anyang would naively feel that her parents were still resentful of her brother for what happened back then.

But there are some feelings that can't be exchanged.

Some of the things that parents don't say don't mean that they haven't thought about their children in their hearts, it's just that they talk too much, and they are afraid that their children will be upset.

Consuming youth, busy fighting for life and dreams, but always forgetting to look back at his parents.

It's not that I don't remember my parents, it's just that there are some people and things that alienate the relationship between the wanderer and his parents.

A lot of things I want to say, I can't say them; A lot of things I want to do, I can't do.

Song Anyang cried carefully, and Song Anyang's mother gently comforted her, and said with a smile: "No matter how old people are, they always shed tears." ”

"Xiaoyue, that kid, what he's best at is habitual people."

From the first time she saw Pei Yue, she felt that this man was too mature and might not be suitable for Anyang.

But now it seems that it fits quite well.

Song Anyang heard his mother's words, and collected the tears in his eyes, but he laughed and cried.

Bow to the mother river beam, white hair and tearful eyes crying.

At night, Song Anyang didn't know how long she had been chatting with her mother, but the next morning, she didn't see her mother, but downstairs in her house, there was a noisy sound.

After Susan and Song Xiaoyang got up, they directly found Song Anyang and dragged her to get up and make bridal makeup.

Although Song Anyang was a little tired, he thought of her getting married, and immediately got upset and went downstairs to do bridal makeup.

Song Anyang didn't know what else she did after finishing the bridal outfit, but she felt that there were a bunch of people following her, dragging her here and there, listening to a bunch of relatives and friends who were either blessed or jealous and sarcastic.

In the end, after the wedding, he was sent to the cave room.

Entering the wedding room, Song Anyang originally dragged a large handful of red envelopes, planning to count how much money he had, but he felt too sleepy, so he washed his makeup, changed his clothes, and went directly to the bed.

As soon as she got into the red wedding bed, she immediately retreated, opened the wedding bed directly, and saw longan, peanuts, lianzi, and jujube covered in the quilt.

Seeing the current situation, Song Anyang stretched out his hand and wanted to wave away these awkward things.

But after thinking about it, he withdrew his hand and didn't wave these things.

It must be a custom and an allegory.

So when she lay down on it, she heard the crackling and crushing of these things.

Hearing these voices, Song Anyang took a breath and stared at the door, waiting for the man to come back after chatting outside.

After waiting for a long time, no one came back, Song Anyang was a little panicked, so he reached out and touched the dried longan under him, peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating one, it tasted good, and the woman continued to eat the second one.

At this time, Song Anyang raised his eyes and stared at the big red happy word not far away, and always felt that it seemed too unreal to have a wedding like this.

Her heart is still pounding... Jumped hard.

Just when Song Anyang ate the tenth longan, the man opened the door and came in.

A well-cut new dress looks more handsome and straight than usual.

However, when the man entered the house, the first thing he saw was that the woman had eaten longan shells all over the ground.

Frowning, he walked up to the woman and asked, "Are you hungry?" ”

Today, Song Anyang is also tired enough.

When the woman heard the man's question, she shook her head with a smile, indicating that she was not hungry, and her red cheeks looked even more red against the red quilt.

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