When Xiaoyu and Qian Gui got married, they didn't wait for Qian Gui to fully recover from his injuries. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because there are few people in Xiaowo Village, there are few happy events, and after learning that Xiaoyu has finally set up sex, the village is happy and helps to get things done.

Shopkeeper Luo came over the mountains and mountains early in the morning to visit his young master, and was encountering the red, green, and green donkey cart decorated with decoration, and received the bride happily.

"Little Fish Girl is so beautiful!" Shopkeeper Luo, who was wandering among the villagers, heard the woman next to him say happily.

He was slightly shocked, "This is the little fish girl?" ”

The woman turned her head and nodded more happily when she saw the person next to her, "Shopkeeper Luo, did you come to Xiaoyu's wedding on purpose?" ”

Shopkeeper Luo was obviously a little confused, he looked at the light powder makeup on the fair face of the girl in the red dress in a daze, hung his head shyly and timidly, and knew that he was willing to marry by looking at his appearance.

"Isn't Xiaoyu in love with the young master?" He suddenly lost his mind and muttered to himself, followed by an indescribably strange tone, "Could it be, Xiaoyu and the young master are married?" ”

The woman looked surprised, "Shopkeeper Luo, are you dizzy?" Xiaoyu was engaged to your son earlier. Besides, doesn't Mr. Luo have a sweetheart? Mr. Luo's sweetheart is as beautiful as a fairy, but it's a pity that he is married to a woman......"

Shopkeeper Luo was in a daze, until he saw his young master being half-embraced and followed by the crowd, and his face, which had rarely smiled since the accident, was like a flower.

"Mr. Luo's spirit is much better, I didn't expect to have such a happy smile." The man on the other side sighed.

Shopkeeper Luo lowered his eyes in a complicated mood. Not only is the spirit good, but those evil and merry eyes are about to laugh into a line. Especially at the moment when the eyes catch the person beside him all the time, there are all kinds of tenderness, and you can feel the pink breath from afar.

He hesitated, and entrusted the people on both sides: "I still have important things to leave, don't mention what I have been here with my young master." ”

"Why don't you wait for the wedding feast of eating small fish before leaving?" The woman asked in surprise.

"No!" Shopkeeper Luo shook his head, took out ten silver beads from his arms, and handed them to the woman with a beautiful blessing bag carved on the beads, "Help me give this to the little fish girl, I was in a hurry today, and I didn't prepare a congratulatory gift, it's rude!" After saying that, he hurriedly left with a few attendants.

Luo Yuhan saw the figure of the shopkeeper Luo from a distance, and when he saw him turn around and leave, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

Of course, this shame is not for Shopkeeper Luo, but for Cheng Zijing and Wu Nuandong. He could have informed Uncle Luo to let him come over earlier to assist Nuan Nuan to take care of him, but he didn't reveal half of the information that he could secretly contact Uncle Luo, giving Nuan Nuan the illusion that only Uncle Luo could contact him alone, wasn't it just the idea of wanting to be alone with Nuan Nuan for a while. At this moment, he is selfish and makes himself hateful, because he panics about the healing of separation, so he makes an immoral concealment, which is shameless for him.

"What's wrong?" Sensing Luo Yuhan's strange expression, Wu Nuandong tilted his head and asked, his little face flushed, and he smiled happily.

Luo Yuhan didn't want to say anything to deceive her, so she simply shut up and shook her head, but the loss in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

Wu Nuandong pursed his lips, thought about it a little more carelessly, and asked tactfully and quietly: "Brother Luo is reluctant to give up Miss Xiaoyu?"

"My silly girl!" Luo Yuhan couldn't help laughing, the arm on her shoulder curled up and rubbed the top of her hair, "I can only be grateful to Miss Xiaoyu, she can marry someone who loves her, how can I be reluctant if I am too late to be happy?" ”

He thought for a while and said tentatively, "Uncle Luo may come over in a few days, is there anything he needs to bring?" ”

Wu Nuan Dongzhi didn't continue to discuss the problem of Xiaoyu, and asked rhetorically with a slight frown, "Can't you contact Uncle Luo in advance?" ”

Luo Yuhan immediately took a breath, his mind turned uneven, and looked at her cautiously, "It's me who is in trouble, right?" ”

She glared at him, "Brother Luo, you are becoming more and more sensitive, if you are too troublesome, I would have already stopped picking on my temperament, so why bother to ask with your uneasiness." I want to leave in the next two days, the little fish girl's affairs are down-to-earth, and you won't have anything to worry about in the future, and there is no point in staying here all the time. ”

After all, Luo Yuhan's legs and feet were inconvenient, and the two of them fell last among the villagers, and they slowly walked to the table when everyone was seated.

"When is Mr. Luo's good fortune approaching?" A man at the same table obviously belongs to the type of drunk when he drinks, his eyes are cloudy when he holds the wine bowl, and he burps with a smile. His daughter-in-law's expression changed and she hurriedly pushed him, snatched the wine bowl with some annoyance, and made amends to Luo Yuhan with a sneer, "Mr. Luo doesn't pay attention to my family, he drinks some cat urine and talks nonsense." ”

"No problem!" Luo Yuhan nodded in greeting, and concentrated on picking out some of her favorite dishes for Nuan Nuan and putting them in the bowl.

Wu Nuandong glanced at him, reluctantly smiled, and buried himself in eating.

There are many ifs in life, but unfortunately, if represents the irreversible past tense. This kind of speculative illusion only makes people more frustrated and frustrated, and does not bring a deeper level of comfort.

Even knowing this, Wu Nuandong couldn't help but think of if.

If Brother Luo woke up from the trauma and spread the news of his life, would they not be like this today?

If she was willing to put more trust in him at that time, and not be deceived by the enemy's inducement, she would bravely find him......

But Wu Nuandong knows that there are no ifs in this world.

And some vows can no longer be fulfilled, but they seem to have been promised only yesterday, and that kind of mood and scene are vivid, and they are all kinds of people's hearts, which is a sweet but unbearable torment.

Also feeling this was Luo Yuhan, whose hand holding the chopsticks was so tight that it trembled. He was alive, but he could no longer hold her in his arms openly, as long as he thought about it, he was like falling into an ice cave, and he even wished that he was dead.

At a wedding banquet, only Wu Nuandong and Luo Yuhan did not know the taste of the food.

Except for the drunk man at the same table, everyone else was somewhat affected, and after a few bites, they said goodbye to Qian Gui's family. Because they saw the two of them, they finally understood the alley ballad sung in the streets and alleys:

I was not born, and I was old. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early. I was not born, I was old, I hated not to be born at the same time, **** and Jun are good. I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born. I am far from the end of the world, and I am separated from the cape......

What separates the ends of the world is not distance, but the helplessness of loving each other but not being able to hold hands until old age.

When she walked out of the wedding banquet, the sister who was close to her and supported the woman who was drunk in her house sighed: "Somehow, just looking at Mr. Luo and that little lady makes me feel very uncomfortable. ”

The woman who was walking with her looked back, "Alas, me too, you can see how happy Mr. Luo is smiling, but I feel a little like wiping tears when I see it." ”

"Let's go! Let's go! This kind of thing can't be done by outsiders! ”

ps: Knock on the peace charm of the wind and the family, the monthly pass of Mei Lan and the housewife No. 1, a hundred times! (To be continued.) )