It was getting late, the sun was about to set on the mountain, and Fang Qiyan packed up his things. Daddy Mo happened to arrive, and Mo Youquan came with him.

Fang Qiyan invited the two into the hall, and then brought out the prepared meal: "Grandpa and uncle have worked hard, let's eat first." ”

Father Mo hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, we're not hungry, I'll have to rush back after you finish worshipping." ”

Mo Xin happened to come over at this moment, and when he heard this, he was a little sad, and he half-pulled Father Mo to the dinner table, pretending to be angry and said, "Grandpa, if you don't eat, I won't go to church." ”

Father Mo looked at his granddaughter in a wedding dress, and was happy for a while, holding Mo Xin's hand and nodding repeatedly: "Okay, good, grandpa listens to you, eat, eat." Grandpa still wants to drink your wine. The boss is coming over for dinner, and when he is full, he will give your niece a salute. ”

"Oh, hey." Mo Youquan looked at his niece who looked much better, and his eyes couldn't help but be sour, so he hurriedly went to the table and bowed his head to eat, this poor girl is finally going to live a good life, and she doesn't have to be so bitter anymore.

Mo Xin looked at the two people who treated her sincerely, her eyes were also astringent, and her heart was sour. I was afraid that I would cry, so I hurriedly found an excuse: "Grandpa, I'll go and cover my head, and you eat slowly." So saying, he turned around and went to the wedding room to get a hijab.

After blinking his eyes vigorously a few times, Mo Xin came out of the room after the urge to cry.

Fang Qiyan raised his glass and toasted to Father Mo: "Grandson-in-law toasts grandpa, thank grandpa for marrying my heart." ”

Daddy Mo laughed heartily, raised his wine glass and drank it all: "Good, good." ”

Mo Xin listened to Daddy Mo's happy laughter, his heart was warm, and he suddenly felt that today's wedding was worth it.

After Father Mo and Mo Youquan were full, Fang Qiyan lit the wedding candles in the hall, and there were two chairs in the main hall, one of which was placed with two tablets covered with red cloths. He invited Father Mo to another chair, came to Mo Xin's side, picked up the hijab in her hand, and covered it himself.

Mo Xin was slightly stunned, how did Fang Qiyan look when she covered her head just now...... A little sad, isn't he happy? Or did she see it wrong? Could it be that she slept too much and her eyes were not good?

Before Mo could think about it, Mo Youquan's loud shouting interrupted her.

"Newcomer's Worship Hall" Fang Qiyan reached out and put one end of the red cloth belt into Mo Xin's palm, and led Mo Xin to stand up.

"Worship heaven and earth" The two turned around, faced the door, and bowed deeply.

The two of them turned around, knelt down to the main hall, and bowed together.

"Husband and wife worship" The two got up, turned sideways to each other, and bowed to each other.

"Licheng." Mo Youquan's voice was loud, and he looked at the newcomers in the hall with unconcealed joy.

Daddy Mo laughed, now that his wish has been fulfilled, the knot of many years has finally come true. His poor Xiaoqi got married today, he was happy, he was happy. His little seven is cured and he doesn't have to suffer anymore, and he can live a good life. He finally waited for this day, thinking about Daddy Mo's cloudy eyes becoming more and more sour.

Father Mo stepped forward and held Mo Xin and Fang Qiyan's hands tightly and said, "You guys will live a good life in the future, and you will be fine." Grandpa was satisfied. ”

"Grandpa, don't worry about me, I will take good care of myself, my granddaughter will no longer be with you in the future, you have to pay more attention to your body." Mo Xin lifted his hijab and looked at Daddy Mo with a slight choked voice, and the tears couldn't help but fall down after all.

"Grandpa will take care of himself, don't cry, what will it look like on the big day, the hijab must be covered, you can't lift it casually, you have to wait for the cave room to be lifted by your grandson-in-law. You know? Father Mo couldn't help choking, and then gently patted the hands of the two and said, "Okay, we should go back too." ”

Mo Youquan stepped forward and stuffed a red cloth bag into Mo Xin's hand: "Niece, this is a little bit of heart from your uncle, you can live a good life with your niece and son-in-law in the future." ”

"Thank you, uncle...... I, I'll be fine, you and grandpa be careful on the road. Mo Xin couldn't say anything crying at this time, so he didn't refuse Mo Youquan's kindness.

"Grandpa and uncle rest assured, the son-in-law will do his best to treat his mother well and will not let her suffer the slightest grievance." Fang Qiyan looked at the cold voices of the two and said slightly solemnly.

"Okay, grandpa believes in you." Father Mo patted Fang Qiyan's shoulder and walked outside step by step.