"Now, let's enjoy this wedding banquet together and send our most sincere blessings to the couple."

Xiao Qiang waved his big hand downward and announced.

The brothers below also acted really fast, and they were neatly placed when they were opened, and then they lifted the plastic film and began to pour wine.

As for the food, although their eyes showed longing, they didn't mean to eat, they just filled their wine glasses and raised them in unison, ready to send blessings.

Xiaoqiang ran over to Bai Jingru and me in time to have a glass, and then he picked it up and beckoned the brothers to salute me and Bai Jingru wine.

It's a trivial matter, isn't it just a glass of wine, it's not a big deal.

But it's really not something that can be solved with one glass, Xiaoqiang called on everyone and toasted me three glasses of wine in a row, which is really enthusiastic enough.

In the evening, Xiaoqiang announced that the wedding was over, and the two newlyweds slowly enjoyed your candlelight dinner, wishing you happiness and a long time.

Then the brothers set up the candle and lit it.

All the lights in the room were all extinguished, and Xiaoqiang immediately beckoned all the brothers to leave.

Leaving a table of hot candlelit dinners and soft music in the room makes it a romantic and welcoming atmosphere, so to speak.

If the person in front of me is Xiaomei, I think this must be the happiest thing in the world for me.

But Bai Jingru and Xiaomei are really similar, the eyes, the nose, and the soft lips that I have tasted.

"Husband, thank you for doing this for me, today is the happiest day I have had in years, thank you."

Bai Jingru put her arms around me and slowly snuggled into my arms.

I took a deep breath and didn't speak.

Under the reflection of the candlelight, Bai Jingru's face was flushed, and it was very beautiful, it was really beautiful.

This makes me can't help but recall a poem written by the great poet of the Tang Dynasty.

This great poet's surname is Chunchun, the word is small, the name is Ye, and later generations call him Chunchun Xiaoye.

It is said that the pure Xiaoye at that time was because he met Yang Yuhuan, and he had a private meeting with Sister Yuhuan, one of the four beauties, day and night, and wrote such a poem.

Poem title: Ye Huifei

The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up and is raised in the deep boudoir leaves.

The hot spring water is slippery and creamy, and the sun and moon are lit by candles.

Yuhuan waits for leaves without leisure, and spring travels from spring to night.

The golden house makeup and jade leaves are flying, and the spring night is short and delicate.

Every time I think about this poem, I can feel the beauty of Yang Guifei in person, and I can feel the pure Xiaoye and Sister Yuhuan's kind of desperate efforts to create. The crystallization of love and effort.

Their hard work has set a glorious example for future generations.

Especially the sentence that the hot spring water is slippery and creamy, and the sun and the moon are lit by candles, which to a large extent shows that Yang Guifei, who washes her white body and paints light makeup, works with pure Xiaoye every day.

During the day, it is done under the sun, the first half of the night is done under the moonlight, and the second half is done under the candlelight.

This is enough to show that the poet must have liked to do things with Sister Yuhuan under candlelight at that time.

This also proves once again that it is better to see beautiful women in the daylight than in the moonlight; It is better to look at beautiful women in the moonlight than in candlelight.

Pure Xiaoye senior, a poem not only explains the mystery of beauty, but also sets an example for my generation to be a model worker, no wonder Li Bai was so excited that when he was drinking with him, he almost sold his wife for wine.

This is not nonsense, for which Li Bai also wrote a poem.

Li Baishi said: What is the word of my generation for little money, I must sell the right brother's drink, five flowers and horses, and a thousand gold Qiu, call my wife to exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with Ye.

At that time, Li Bai was depressed in his heart, and the one who drank with Chunchun Xiaoye was called a brother, and it was still Chunchun Xiaoye who persuaded him not to sell his wife.

At this moment, Bai Jingru's beauty is the beauty of candlelight.

This kind of beauty is really intoxicating, but any man, seeing her face at the moment, I think 90% of my heart will beat wildly, and the remaining 10% must be the kind that loves her to death.

"This is what I should do, come, in the afternoon, you are picking out clothes and putting on makeup, now that it is dark, you must be hungry, eat first."

I smiled at Bai Jingru and sandwiched a chopstick dish for her.

"Uh-huh, Bo'er, husband, you're so nice."

Bai Jingru was as happy as a child, kissed me on the cheek very cutely, and then happily ate the dishes I put on her plate.

Looks like she's really hungry.

Actually, I'm a little hungry right now, after all, I haven't eaten much in the afternoon, and it's still very refreshing to taste a delicious meal.

After a meal, Bai Jingru and I inevitably drank wine, and we didn't drink less, and both bottles of wine were drunk by both of us.

Maybe I'm really drunk, in a trance, the more I look at Bai Jingru, the more she looks like Xiaomei, and in the end she seems to have really become Xiaomei.

The thoughts in my heart rushed to my heart like a spring.

Now that Xiaomei and I are married, it turns out that we are married, and it feels really good, really beautiful.

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