I woke up from my sleep amid the chirping of birds, and last night I had a strange dream, in the midst of a large field of Manju Sawa flowers, a woman in her fifties wearing a black coat was standing, she looked at me kindly, smiled and said to me, "Goodbye!" "It was supposed to be an unfamiliar face, but I always felt a sense of familiarity, as if we had known each other for a long time, like my relatives.

"Xiaomin, it's not early to get up, today is the day your new aunt passes, and we still have a lot of things to do." Mother's voice came from outside the door. Only then did I remember that today is the big day for my uncle to get married. Uncle is a painter who lost part of his memory when he was in a car accident when he went to RB to receive an award more than ten years ago. Over the years, grandma and they have been worried about the uncle's marriage, but I didn't expect that he met a woman when he went to Huangshan to sketch last summer, and the two talked very happily, and gradually developed into lovers, which is not going to get married today.

I quickly dressed and got out of bed, and walked out of the room. Grandma's old house has long been newly painted, and the doors and windows are posted with fiery red happy words, and there is a festive atmosphere everywhere. In the hall, under the command of grandma, everyone was busy going in and out. The uncle walked downstairs in a brand-new suit, with a smile on the corner of his eyebrows: "Mom, it's almost time, I'll pick up someone!" Grandma smiled and nodded. Brother-in-law! Going to pick up the bride? I greeted him with a laugh, and he smiled and nodded to me and said, "Even you are making fun of Uncle." As he spoke, he was about to tug at my cheek, but I smiled and avoided it. Grandma came over and grabbed him and told him to hurry up to pick up the bride, and the uncle hurried out.

In the afternoon, with the sound of firecrackers, the uncle took the bride's hand and the two walked in intimately. I saw that the bride had a fair complexion, smart eyes, and an elegant temperament, and I seemed to have seen that face somewhere. I looked at her blankly, she seemed to notice my gaze, looked up at me, and saw the corners of her mouth rise and smile at me, as if I saw a flower blooming in front of my eyes.

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In the flowers of the Hell Space Mansha Zhuhua, a woman in black and a woman in green saw this festive scene through the spirit beads, and the two looked at each other and smiled. "Xiaoqing, they finally got happiness! From now on, Manju Sawa will be guarded by me! She murmured, tears sliding from the corners of her eyes, tears of happiness!

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