"You're scared of Fei. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Xiao Shaojiu hugged Shen Chonghuan and hid for a few steps.

The old man said happily: "Her name is Ah Fei? Isn't it the third lady of the Shen family? ”

The old man muttered, is it a replacement?

At this moment, Long Er saw his old master's doubts, and stepped forward to explain: "Ah Fei is the small character of the third lady. ”

"Oh, it turned out that there was no substitution." The old man touched his white beard, and then he dodged, like a shadow, and sat down at the top of the happy hall.

He straightened his clothes, pointed at Xiao Shaojiu and Shen Chonghuan and said, "Then, let's go to the church quickly!" I heard that my granddaughter-in-law is very good-looking! Hurry up, hurry up, after the worship, I'll see the beautiful bride! Hahaha......"

Xiao Shaojiu didn't like it on his face, but he still obediently put Shen Chonghuan down.

After Shen Chonghuan's legs hit the ground, she grabbed Xiao Shaojiu's sleeve a little and asked, "Isn't it true that you will go to the North Xiao Mansion to worship the church?" ”

From Shenfu in Zijing City to Beixiao Mansion in Jiangbei, although there is a journey of more than ten days, according to the rules of Dayan, this worship hall has to go to the mother-in-law's house to worship.

How can there be a reason to say goodbye to the village in the middle of the way.

"It's too much trouble." Xiao Shaojiudao.

The old man also interjected: "Can't wait, can't wait!" The marriage of the two of you, do it early, do it early! After worshipping the church and finishing the room, I, the old man, can rest assured! Yo yo yo, hurry, hurry up and worship the church. ”

Although I don't quite understand why this old man is so anxious, Xiao Shaojiu seems to be so acquiescing, so it seems that he has to go to the church in another village today.

The celebrant is Ryuuji, and Ryuji has been preparing for this day for a long time.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Xiao Shaojiu took Shen Chonghuan by the hand and bowed to the door of the main hall of Beizhuang.

"Second worship high hall!"

The worship of the high hall is to worship the old man.

Listening to the old man's tone, it should be Xiao Shaojiu's ancestor.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Shen Chonghuan and Xiao Shaojiu bowed to each other, their heads met, and the husband and wife were white-headed.

"Send to the cave!" Ryuuji's last shout, the end of the note was long and long.

"Licheng!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, and nodded with satisfaction: "Finally married!" can be regarded as married. Pick up the hijab, pick it up, I'll see, show me! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man didn't know what method he used, and suddenly he flashed to Shen Chonghuan like a shadow, stretched out his hand to work for the groom, and lifted the hijab on Shen Chonghuan's head.

But who is Xiao Shaojiu, how can he allow it.

Fishing for Shen Chonghuan is a turn, and then the two of them are like this, you chase me to catch up. To be honest, if it weren't for Shen Chonghuan's habit of being hugged by Xiao Shaojiu all year round, I am afraid that he would have been frightened.

These two people are really ......

"You stinky boy, why don't you know how to respect the old and love the young! If it weren't for the old man, I had come all the way from Beixiao Mansion, how could you stinky boy marry the first beauty in Biandu so quickly! Everyone has married back, it's my granddaughter-in-law, I can't look at the old man! Stinky boy, you're so stingy! ”

After the old man pointed at Xiao Shaojiu and scolded for a while, he picked up his anger and caught up again.

At this moment, Long Er also stepped forward to stop him in a flash, if he wasn't usually hard by his own master, to be honest, he was really not the opponent of the old master's kung fu, let alone keep up with his old man.

"Old master, old man, think about it, although this is a ceremony, but this is not a cave room. You haven't been looking forward to the master and grandfather getting married, and the flowers in the cave house are full at this time, so you can't delay it. You see, this tomorrow, the master and the master have come out of the house, where else can the master and his wife go? Ming'er came to toast you with tea, that's not enough for you to see. Ryuji smiled and persuaded the old master in a good voice.

The old man touched his beard, thought about it seriously, and felt that what Long Er said made sense, so he said, "Hey, you kid is also reasonable!" Tomorrow's son, granddaughter-in-law is going to come to serve tea, okay, I'll wait for the old man tomorrow, the first beauty in Biandu, that stinky boy, it's really a blessing. ”

"Old master, old man, don't you think about ......" Long Er thought of this possibility, and looked at the old master's squint, he really trembled a little for him.

You don't like pretty girls, do you?

In other words, there seem to be a few young and beautiful girls in the old master's house......

The old master, this is seventy years old, although he is a crane with a young face, and he should be strong when he is old, but he is too strong in that aspect......

The old man glanced at Long Er unhappily: "What do you kid think!" Is my old man like that? Is it a person who will rob his own granddaughter-in-law? Let's go, Ming'er and my granddaughter-in-law will come to serve tea, remember to call me. Gone, gone. ”

Long Er smiled, and sent the old master of Beixiao Mansion out: "Old master, master, you go slowly, go slowly." ”

Xiao Shaojiu led Shen Chonghuan into the east chamber of Beizhuang, where it was also a newly furnished house, and it was a festive place.

The red tent, the dragon and phoenix candles with thick arms, the peanuts and red dates piled up like a hill on the round case, and even the bed of joy is correspondingly laid with a bed of Guiyuan peanuts and dates, and the big happy words on the windows everywhere. It's really cleaned up and not ambiguous at all.

It didn't seem to be improvised, as if it had been prepared in advance.

"Ah Fei." Xiao Shaojiu called lightly, Shen Chonghuan came back to his senses and raised his eyebrows.

He was already holding a wedding scale in his hand and picked up the red hijab from her head.

A stunningly beautiful little face appeared in front of Xiao Shaojiu's eyes.

In a pair of autumn eyes with clear spring and ice, the ice cube has already melted. Now it's just a ripple of water, and it's lovely.

The plain and delicate facial features, once modified, have a kind of beauty that makes people unable to move their eyes, the white and tender face, at this time, was stared at by Xiao Shaojiu with a hint of pale pink, and there was a trace of amazing beauty in the shyness.

Although the beauty of the little girl has never been the reason for his temptation, I have to admit that the beauty of this little girl is indeed a pleasing thing to the eye. Who doesn't like beautiful things, but for Xiao Shaojiu, he just likes it even more.

In fact, he can't say for sure, how did he get tempted in the first place?

It seems that just one glance, just one glance, you know that this person has to belong to his own son, and if he doesn't belong to himself, then it will not work. I can't say anything, but that's what I think.

And then I waited for this little girl to grow up, and then grow up a little more, and finally put it in my own arms, and then it will be my own.

"Ah Fei, let's eat wine." Xiao Shaojiu handed over a glass of wine to Shen Chonghuan.

Shen Chonghuan shyly took the wine glass, wrapped it around his arm, and took a sip under his gaze.

(To be continued.) )