Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Power Generation of Love
Qin Shanhai lived to be almost fifty years old before he knew that marriage was so meaningful to a person.
If you are not married, you will still be a child even if you are half a hundred years old, but when you are getting married, you are about to enter a new stage of life, and in the eyes of others, your status has also changed.
Since he announced that he was going to get married, Gao Jinxian didn't make trouble, and he didn't stop him from getting close to Xiangxiang, and took the initiative to take Qin Lang and Qin Langhua, leaving him and Xiangxiang a quiet world for two.
Enjoying the Fuding old white tea brewed forward, Qin Shanhai sighed in his heart, he must go home and tell Qin Hu: In fact, it is not impossible to find someone to marry!
"Congratulations, Shanhai." Raised the small white porcelain teacup forward, "Replace wine with tea, toast you." ”
Qin Shanhai also happily raised the teacup.
After the two of them had tea, they smiled bitterly and said, "You can't dislike me as the best man too old, who made you old as the groom?" ”
Qin Shanhai people are broad-minded when they are happy, and they let the blow go forward, and they don't care at all.
"When you get married, invite the bride to my house, and I'll teach her how to make osmanthus cakes," said Xiangqian, "and someone will make osmanthus cakes for you in the future, and I will be relieved." ”
Forward words are quite melancholy, his lifelong good brother, his hair is small, his best friend, but someone has finally accepted it, he is no longer alone, and a stone in his heart can be regarded as landing.
Qin Shanhai said: "You teach me to make it, I learned to make osmanthus cakes, and I will make them for my family Mengyao to eat." ”
When I heard this, I didn't feel good in my heart.
"I didn't expect you to be a person who is heavy on color and light on friends, why did you never think of learning to make osmanthus cakes for me?" Forward's dissatisfaction was expressed.
Qin Shanhai said: "You don't like to eat osmanthus cake, you like to eat biangbiang noodles." ”
"Then you can make biangbiang noodles for me."
"No, no, I'm too lazy to cook." Qin Shanhai waved his hand.
"Isn't cooking osmanthus cake cooking?" I don't like Qin Shanhai now.
Qin Shanhai said seriously: "Of course not, this is the power generation of love!" ”
He twitched the corner of his mouth forward.
While the two were talking, Qin Lang and Qin Langhua walked in hand in hand.
"Why don't the two children sleep?" After two meals and a supper, they have formed a revolutionary friendship behind them, and they will continue to fight tomorrow.
"We're going to give grandpa a wedding gift." Qin Langhua said, and stood beside Qin Shanhai with Qin Lang.
Qin Langhua lowered his head in front of Qin Lang, and Qin Lang reached out to untie the hair ornament on his head and stuffed Qin Shanhai's hand.
There were too many beads and flowers, and I couldn't fit them in my two hands, and I accidentally dropped one on the ground.
Qin Langhua picked it up and clamped it on Qin Shanhai's hair.
She said enthusiastically: "Grandpa is getting married, I discussed it with my brother and decided to give these beautiful clips to my grandfather's bride." ”
Qin Shanhai was stunned, Qin Lang took off the big collar around his neck and buckled it on his head. Qin Shanhai's head was a little big, and when the collar was buckled down, it was stuck, and Qin Langhua also reached out to help before he successfully put the collar on Qin Shanhai's neck.
"The bride has a gift, and the groom has to have a gift, this is a gift that Uncle Qin bought for us, and now it's for you, grandpa."
"I wish Grandpa a happy wedding." Qin Lang said, and he didn't need Qin Shanhai to thank him, he took Qin Langhua's hand, and the two of them ran away with a gust of wind.
Looking forward at Qin Shanhai
Looking forward at Qin Shanhai's embarrassment, he laughed "poof".