Because, at that moment, Li Xi looked at the two people in front of him, Aunt Hong, who was covered by the hijab, and she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly at this time, but after all, Li Xi could still feel that she was very happy.

Although I didn't say how clear I was, why Aunt Hong was so happy, but, in my own opinion, this kind of picture in front of me, coupled with this jubilant voice, is really like a real thing.

In such an environment, everyone may involuntarily bring themselves in.

Seeing the one-eyed dragon's face, I don't know if it was the red groom's dress, or what, with a crimson face, looking at his Aunt Hong's eyes, he really wanted to entrust his Aunt Hong to him.

That is, after thinking about it himself, Li Xi couldn't help but shake his head with a smile on his face, why are he still confused, it's obviously just acting, just watch it lively.

It's not me who is wearing a wedding dress on it, and it's better for me not to feel like this for others.

And in this, the funniest thing is the grandfather and the strong one, the grandfather sitting on the other side of the two sides, holding the strong and strong, sat at the front, looking at the two people above, with a look of disdain.

And Qiang Qiang, he has never seen such a scene since he was a child, and now, the room full of people still has delicious food, which really makes Qiang Qiang happy.

What he didn't notice was that when the one-eyed dragon saw Qiang Qiang, his eyes were the same, and a look of surprise flashed with the same shock.

I didn't pay much attention to this child at first, but now it seems that this child should be ......

It's all grown so big, it's good, it's good.

For a while, the one-eyed dragon's eyes also flashed a lot, so that Li Xi couldn't understand the eyes, just when he looked at Qiangqiang, he keenly felt that there seemed to be some secret in it.

However, what is the secret, Li Xi looked at the eyes, but he didn't want to explore anymore, and as soon as today was over, he hurriedly left here, it has been a long time, Yan Zicheng's side, he is still worried.

Thinking about this, his mind was full of Yan Zicheng, Li Xi only thought about it soon, and even looking at such a festive scene in front of him, he couldn't laugh after all.

On the contrary, from the heart, there is a trace of helplessness, and there is already a faint sadness.

On the other hand, in the whole room, the smiles on everyone's faces made Li Xi feel particularly ironic, and the uncomfortable thing was that he was now in such an environment, but Yan Zicheng was no longer by his side.

The big red in front of him was actually red at this time, and it was a little dazzling, and the joyful noise in his ears was also a little noisy at this time, which made Li Xi's ears hurt.

The grandfather on the side was the first to notice the change in Li Xi, who was originally holding Qiangqiang, but now looking at the sorrow on Li Xi's face, and then looking at the happy picture in front of him, he suddenly understood, this girl is in a hurry!

But come to think of it, the joy in front of you is not the helplessness of a few people here? It's also that I can't stand her, I'm sorry for my son, and I'm even more sorry for Qiangqiang.

It is said that a few people who can be exchanged for leaving tomorrow in such a way can be refused, but it is indeed a helpless move.

In fact, I am still blaming myself in this heart, if I were a little better, I would not have fallen into such a situation now.

Seeing the children one by one, my heart is also uncomfortable.

When he thought about it like this, the arm holding Qiang Qiang in his arms was released a little, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he was broken free from his arms by Qiang Qiang.

Spread his feet and ran to Aunt Hong, grandpa wanted to stop him, but how could he run too strong with this old bone?

What's more, this is the time to get married, people come and go, strong and strong, grandpa can't see it at this time, for a while, the old face is full of panic.

At this time, he couldn't care about anything, and kept calling out in his mouth: "Qiangqiang, Qiangqiang, good grandson, come back quickly, come back to grandpa." ”

However, before the words were spoken, there was a burst of joy around him, and he directly covered up his grandfather's words.

And over there, Qiang Qiang, who ran away, didn't stop breathing, and ran directly to Aunt Hong, looking at Aunt Hong in front of her, although her face was covered by a hijab, but after all, the mother and son were connected, and Qiang Qiang still recognized her accurately.

Everyone looked at the sudden burst of balls, and they were all slowly looking cute in their hearts, and no one was concerned about Qiangqiang, but more of the one-eyed dragon's gesture, so that these people slowly retreated.

Seeing that the people who had dispersed all of a sudden, the grandfather was able to do it again at once, and he quickly wanted to step forward and bring his grandson over.

But when I first looked up, what I saw was such a harmonious side.

Qiang Qiang was held in the arms of the one-eyed dragon, and the one-eyed dragon at this time also looked at Qiang Qiang in his arms with a smile on his face, and Aunt Hong's hijab had been lifted, and she also looked at Qiang Qiang in the arms of the one-eyed dragon with a smile.

At this time, Qiang Qiang was the same, with a happy look, as if he was amused by the one-eyed dragon and laughed "giggle", and the grandfather who watched it was also shocked, as if the three people on it should be a family.

Seeing this, I was also very emotional, if my son was still there, maybe the scene in front of me should be my son's.

Thinking like this, for a while, the grandfather didn't realize it, looking at the pair of "Biren" above, two lines of old tears finally fell in his eyes.

I don't know why, it seems that at this moment, grandpa sees the one-eyed dragon in front of him as his son, don't say it, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like it, especially the eyebrows, which are exactly the same as his son.

Thinking like this in my heart, but, after all, it is not my own son, if I hadn't buried my son with my own hands, I'm afraid, now even I can't tell the difference, in the end, the person in front of me is not my own son.