When Wang Shouyi said this, Song Lao Er was not happy: "Brother, what are you talking about?" You don't know how I've behaved over the years? When did I do things inside and out, I saved all the money I earned for the girl, and I spent it right. ”

Wang Shouyi is still more at ease with Song Lao Er on the issue of money: "You yourself think it's okay, let me know that my sister is splinted, I can't bypass you." ”

Song Lao Erxin said, how dare he! These uncles can't afford to offend any of them.

Huang Dahe felt the need to reiterate the family members: "Don't forget, you also have an eldest sister. ”

Song Lao Er complained bitterly in his heart, and there is a brother-in-law you haven't met yet, you haven't mentioned it yet. I left my heart as a caring girl, and I can't count on anything in the future, and the rest is all a drag.

After the routine education, Wang Shouyi asked Song Lao Er to stand in the cold wind for a while, and said: Standing and thinking!

The little north wind is blowing, and Song Er's big face is swept by the wind. The two uncles of Coco also accompanied them to think together, and Song Lao Er didn't dare to complain if he wanted to.

When Song Lao Er entered the house and saw Jiang Xiaochi, he was a little floating, just like a cold wind meeting spring, and all grievances suddenly disappeared.

Song Lao Er was standing outside, Jiang Xiaochi saw it, Jiang Xiaochi looked at Huang Dahe and Wang Shouyi who followed behind, and thought to himself, the score of the two of them was a little big.

Wang Shouyi owes: "Sister, brother, I forgot about your education, the second child studied properly, and I made sure that I didn't make any mistakes after marriage." ”

Jiang Xiaochi is a little angry, it's the two eldest brothers, if you give Song Lao Er enlightenment education, then you will all be a little two.

Mrs. Zhang and Huang Yufen looked at Jiang Xiaochi, looked left and right, and their hearts were just unhappy, and their tears were only fighting in their eye sockets.

Emotional contagion, Jiang Xiaochi was also upset: "Milk, big, why are you both crying!" ”

Mrs. Zhang: "In a blink of an eye, the child is so old, he has to get married, and he can't bear it." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "One east house and one west house, what are you reluctant to." ”

Huang Yufen also wiped away her tears: "It's too big, your grandmother and I can't bear you." ”

Jiang Xiaochi looked at Huang Yufen's legs and felt very uncomfortable, he occupied the identity of the original owner, he couldn't do filial piety for the original owner, and even caused other people's grandmothers to be paralyzed on the kang, which was unreasonable.

Song Laoer: "Don't worry! In the future, the girl and I will take you and the second elder wherever we go. ”

Mrs. Zhang: "I'm not going anywhere, Tianshui Village is very good, it's a little noisy, it's like singing all day long." Old, old, proud. ”

Huang Yufen: "My old sister and I are on the right path, and I am willing to be a companion with my old sister, Tianshui Village has good feng shui, and I don't want to go." ”

Jiang Xiaochi: "Cheng!" In the future, I will find a good doctor, maybe the big milk will be able to see it, and I can run on the ground. ”

Huang Yufen: "That's a good dare, lest the little great-grandson run all over the ground, and my old lady can't catch it and be in a hurry." ”

What Jiang Xiaochi said was not a joke, nor was it a casual sentence to make the old lady happy, Lao Hu had a lot of medical skills, and he didn't dare to say anything else, treating Huang Yunfen's leg should still be a piece of cake.

But Jiang Xiaochi has been busy with marriage since he came back, and when he takes the time to touch Lao Hu, it can be regarded as making up for his guilt.

It stands to reason that Song Lao Er should go back to Song's house to live the night before, and he happened to pick up his relatives. But no one from the Song family came over to let him, so he simply squeezed Huang Dahe on a kang for a night.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all women's relatives, it was estimated that they would be able to make a fuss in the middle of the night, how could they still let Song Lao Er recuperate.

Jiang Xiaochi was too lazy to calculate on these trivial matters, as long as she didn't let Song Lao Shuo and his family respond to her, she had no problem picking up Song Lao Er from the East House and sending him directly to the West House.

The next day, the sky was still bright, and the two cars stopped at the door of Jiang Xiaochi's house with one foot on the accelerator.

It was no one else who came, Huang Yinhe and Liu Yun drove one, and Tong Xi and Li Ru drove one.

The Yellow Galaxy was specially borrowed, nothing else, good things come in pairs, four cars get married, not to mention in Sweetwater Village, it is enough to arrange noodles in the city.

As soon as the car stopped at the door of Jiang's house, the people in the village got up early and came to sell everything if they had nothing to do.

Good guy, that is, Jiang Xiaochi's relatives are hard, plus one driven by Huang Dahe yesterday and one driven by Wang Shouyi, there are four cars parked at the door of Jiang Xiaochi's house, who can have Jiang Xiaochi get married.

In the eyes of rural people, this is the scale of the driving expo, looking at the license plate, headlights, exhaust pipe big guy is studying for a while.

Tong Xi was not idle when he came in, he made his own pulp and pasted the couplet he had written early on to Jiang Xiaochi. Tong Xi grinned while sticking it, as if he was marrying his daughter, and said that Tong Nian would go far after the year, and he would have to raise Jiang Xiaochi as his daughter in the future.

Li Ru stinks white: "People and children are all in the door, what do you still need to raise, come and pick up ready-made cheap!" ”

Tong Xi was happy: "Then can't you still hug your grandson, why won't you be happy to find yourself some work." ”

Li Ru smiled sweetly: "Nacheng, I will retire in a few days, and we will also set up a room next to the girl's house, so why don't you help take care of the children every day." ”

Jiang Xiaochi said in his heart, this relationship is good, I don't know where the child is, and everything with the child has been arranged.

Tong Xi wrote several couplets, one for the main gate, one for the second door, and even one for the cave room.

Wang Shouyi followed behind Tong Xi and couldn't stop admiring Mo Bao.

Song Lao Er is the groom's official today, and he has been happy with the second fool since he got up early, and the couplets in the cave room are more beautiful: Shanglian; Mandarin pillow acacia lotus open and peduncle; Downlink: The cave room whispers the marriage knot concentric.

The words are written on Song Laoer's heart, and he is guilty of a total in his heart: Why are you embarrassed to write about the little thing in the cave room.

Song Lao Er looked at the couplet and didn't want to leave, but Jiang Xiaotang reacted and dragged Song Lao Er back.

Not long after Jiang Xiaotang went out, he ran back in a hurry.

Why? After the little arrangement, there must be no joy. Not to mention the couplet, I don't even know where to get the happy word I sent yesterday.

Jiang Xiaochi has prepared a lot of copies, and Tong Xi has also prepared a few copies, Jiang Xiaochi even brought the pulp together, and hurriedly pasted it after running.

In order to make Jiang Xiaochi a beautiful bride, Huang Yinhe brought all the things that he usually put on makeup, and worked hard with Jiang Xiaochi's new clothes.

In fact, Jiang Xiaochi himself is white, and his hair is smoothly braided into two braids, which is so good-looking.

Wearing a red tweed coat, she doesn't get anything, and she looks like a little daughter-in-law.

But Huang Yinhe felt that it was not grand enough, a once-in-a-lifetime thing, so he couldn't be sloppy.

Liu Yun and Li Ru gave the staff officers left and right, one would put lipstick on Jiang Xiaochi, and the other would wipe Jiang Xiaochi's red face.

Fiddling with Jiang Xiaochi like a puppet, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't know how Huang Yinhe's makeup technique was, and the aroma of his busy work was panting.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't know what he could become.

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