Jin Chi looked out the door, the strange pine was transplanted by him from Linlang Village, witnessing the heroic true feelings of the two brothers. Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is twenty years, and I don't know how much my brother is doing?

"Alright! The matter was settled. Jin Chi retracted his gaze and looked at Liu, who had been keeping his head down. Lotus. ”

"The slave is here!" Liu shivered suddenly, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Ahaha...... Mother, you are now the fourth aunt, how can you still ...... And claim to be a slave? An Ge didn't care about his sister's pulling, he sat on the chair with a shy face, and the one who smiled was leaning forward and backwards.

Jin Chi glared at him, and without words, the pompous and untrue An Ge suddenly died down. His gaze then shifted to Liu Jinghe. Seeing that she was still submissive, Jin Chi cleared his throat, his voice softened, and asked, "Can you still adapt to living in the past few days?" ”

When Liu heard this, he was immediately flattered. She clenched her sleeves nervously, her eyes always fixed on the ground, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly with excitement. "Back to the master, the eldest lady's arrangements are thoughtful, and the slave and maid are very satisfied."

"Now that you've come back, don't always call yourself a slave and a slave, you will be the fourth aunt in the future, learn from the curtain beads, and learn to dress yourself."

This unintentional remark was like a bamboo thorn, which deeply pierced the third aunt's heart. She shook the ground, gently lifted the white veil on top of her head, revealing her devastated eyes, and looked at Jin Chi with resentment.

There is a field of golden rape flowers by the side of a small stream in the north of the city.

Bai Shao sat on the barge by the stream, holding a hot invitation card in his hand, his eyes were melancholy.

Willow jingjing, silk swaying.

When he sent the invitation card into Linlang's hands, those little hands trembled. It's like at this time, holding an invitation in your hand, shaking unnaturally. It's like losing my soul, I don't know what to think, I don't know where to remember.

"She is Jin Xiaoqi!"

Suddenly, a trace of obsession flashed in Bai Shaocheng's mind, and he stood up. "She is Jin Xiaoqi!"

"Ah——! How could I be so stupid! Bai Shaocheng slapped his forehead vigorously, "If Linlang didn't know me, she should have a relaxed expression after receiving the invitation." And her eyes at that time were clearly full of tears......"

Repression! Regret! Wrath! Disappointed!

Bai Shaocheng bit his lip tightly, as if a fierce horse was hitting his chest, and he was about to suffocate. He wanted to tear open his chest and pull out the heart of regret to see if it was still beating.

Regret? Regret marrying Du Jiu'er?

Bai Shaocheng laughed stupidly, not knowing what he was laughing at? All I know is that there was deep anger in that smile, and then it turned into endless disappointment......

Wine, a healing agent for sadness, numbs the nerves and confuses the mind. It makes people forget about the displeasure for a while, and only remember the hot dryness flowing in the blood.

Bai Shaocheng returned home drunk, leaning on the door frame, and looked at Du Jiu'er's haggard figure.

It has been two months since she married into the Bai family, but Du Jiuer has been staying alone in the empty house. Bai Shaocheng Mo either locked himself in the study to paint, or went on a business trip to deliver goods. The burden of the Bai family has obviously weighed on him.

"Ba Shao, you ......, you're back!"

Du Jiu'er wanted to say that you don't go to the study? When the words came to his mouth, he suddenly changed. She was delighted to see the blazing light in Bai Shaocheng's eyes, and got up to support her staggered burly body.

Feeling the softness of the touch of his arm, Bai Shaocheng closed his eyes. He broke out all the depression and turned to hold Du Jiu'er in his arms.

The cold lips meet the soft fragrance, and the faint fragrance of orchid flowers wraps around the tip of the tongue. Bai Shaocheng was instantly intoxicated, and he hugged Du Jiu'er hard, wanting to rub this body into his arms.

Du Jiu'er looked at the person in front of her stupidly, how many times, she longed for Bai Shaoyan's love, but she was left out again and again. Gradually, her desire turned into a luxury, and she was almost ready to stay alone in the empty house for the rest of her life! Now, this extravagant hope is in front of you, how can you not be excited?

Salty tears fell on the corners of his lips, Bai Shaocheng raised his head, touched his watery eyes, and his heart suddenly rippled.

He lowered his head slightly, gently kissed away the hot tears, and picked up his thin delicate body and put it on the bed.

Vent, madness!

Bai Shaocheng is like a fierce horse, pinching the white clotted fat and revealing bruises. Du Jiu'er frowned and endured it silently. Even if it is painful, it is inflicted by her beloved.

Night, lingering!

After the wine gradually subsided, Bai Shaocheng did not show a look of regret, but handed the invitation to Du Jiu'er, closed his eyes and said, "Tomorrow, come with me to the Jin Mansion for a banquet!" ”

That night, he didn't leave.

Early in the morning, the sky was just dawning. The cheerful suona sounded tirelessly, and LeTV swayed around, hooking people with the melody of ups and downs.

Linlang sat in the sedan chair, looking at the fiery red curtain with a pair of wooden eyes, listening to her own joy of welcoming relatives, but her heart didn't know where to drift?

The extremely beautiful eight-lift sedan chair is the fantasy of every girl's life. Gilded varge, lacquered sandalwood frame, strips of red silk brocade rolled into large flowers fall in all directions. Staggering through every alley, led by a devoted husband, receiving heartfelt blessings.

Yan Yefeng changed out of the crescent white shirt, and the fiery red wedding dress reflected the smile like a flower. He rode a high-headed horse, led the team to welcome his relatives, circled around Jincheng and returned to Jinfu.

"The auspicious time has arrived, and the newcomers ——! enter the house"

With a loud voice, everyone held their breath. Watching Yan Yefeng gently open the sedan curtain, he took a small hand like white jade and took her out.

Flowers collapsed, firecrackers rang out.

Linlang carried a heavy phoenix crown on her head and completed the tedious entrance ceremony step by step.

The rose-red clothes moved in the wind, and the fiery red hijab floated in Bai Shaoyan's complicated eyes with the lotus steps of the dazzling models.

He glanced at Du Jiu'er behind him, gently wrapped his soft waist, looked at the slightly tired eyes, and the corners of his lips hooked up a sly smile.

After three prostrations, it's time to toast.

Jin Chi is full of momentum this time! Although he was physically disabled, no one dared to underestimate him!

Oh, yes! The leader of the East Nine League, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, married his righteous daughter, Miss Yu Linlang's daughter. From now on, if anyone dares to provoke, they must weigh their own strength!

This is exactly the reason why he tried his best to hold a wedding in the Golden Mansion!

"Father!" Linlang walked to Fang Qirui's side first, "This first glass of wine, Linlang respects you!" Thank you for your nurturing grace over the years! ”

In order to cooperate with Linlang's performance, Fang Qirui only brought a few cronies to the banquet. His wife and Fang Yan were all locked up in Linlang Village. Thinking back, Fang Yan's heartbroken expression, Fang Qirui sighed deeply: "Hey! As long as you are happy, I am happy! With that, he picked up his glass and drank it all.

**'s daughter Hong went straight from her mouth to her heart, Fang Qirui had tears in her eyes, and said loudly: "Brother Jin, my daughter is your daughter, if you are wronged in the East Nine League, Yu Linlang will be the first to refuse!" ”

Jin Chihao smiled widely, nodded and said: "Yan Gongzi bought a mansion in Jincheng, if I heard that Linlang was wronged, don't say it's you, I'll rush up first!" ”

Loud laughter came from the main hall and fell into everyone's ears.

Yan Yefeng walked outside the house with Linlang, toasting table after table, the happy smile on his face was always hanging, never tired.

The sound of persuasion, the sound of blessing, the rhyming words, the crisp handover. Linlang was like a soul-pumping walking corpse, following behind Yan Yefeng sluggishly. Her head was buzzing and she couldn't hear anything anymore. Only that sentence always echoes in my heart.

"Whether you are Linlang or Jin Xiaoqi, be my woman in this life!"

In this life, be my woman!