Chapter 80: Hate
Then, Xu Zhenghui, the groom with a big red flower tied to his chest, entered the house, half-squatted on the ground and carried Ning Cuihua on his back.
After she was on her stomach, he got up and walked out steadily.
"Little uncle, you must treat my sister-in-law well, otherwise, otherwise I won't let you go!" The little girl pinched the hem of his clothes with teary eyes, and her milky voice threatened.
Xu Zhenghui stopped and assured with a serious face: "Zhi'er, don't worry, I will definitely treat your sister-in-law well!" ”
"Manly man, talk count!" Only then did Ning Zhi loosen the hem of his clothes.
When he was about to walk out of the door, Ning Cuihua on Xu Zhenghui's back suddenly turned his face.
Even though she was wearing a hijab on her head, Ning Zhi and the others could clearly feel that she was looking at them.
She couldn't bear them.
And they are equally reluctant to her.
"Sister-in-law, eldest brother, Zhi'er Lidong......" she read everyone's names, tears dripping down the red hijab.
Her body trembled, and finally as if she couldn't bear it anymore, she lay on Xu Zhenghui's back, covered her lips and wept.
The sound of firecrackers rang out again, and smoke lingered around the couple, who were gradually moving away.
"Emerald Flower!" Yun endured and endured, and finally after she went out completely, she fell by the door and cried loudly.
"Sister-in-law!" Ning Zhi had red eyes and chased all the way outside.
When she came out, her sister-in-law had been hugged by Xu Zhenghui on the carriage to welcome her relatives, he carefully adjusted her skirt, and lowered his body to whisper comfort in her ear, which was very intimate.
After they sat down, the horses tied to the red flowers struggled forward under the whip of their relatives.
The rest of the carriages were loaded with dowries and other things, and the long procession kicked up the dust on the ground, and finally completely disappeared into Ning Zhi's eyes.
My aunt is gone.
Let's go.
Really gone.
Tears rushed up, blurring Ning Zhi's vision.
The little girl suddenly lost all her strength, let go of the hand holding the door frame, her body fell, and she slid down involuntarily.
"Be careful." Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of small hands grabbed her and took her into his arms.
The breath of his embrace was clear and warm, containing the fragrance of plants and trees, Ning Zhi raised his little head, but the gaze that looked at him was Mu Na, and he still did not ease up.
Song Shenbai sighed slightly, knowing that she was sad, he leaned down and gently patted the back of her head at the moment: "Zhizhi, don't be sad, although your sister-in-law is married, she will always be a member of your family, and she will come back to see you every New Year's Day." ”
His voice was as gentle as the moon, and it was warm with warmth, which penetrated into her heart little by little.
Ning Zhi finally came to his senses, and when he raised his eyes to look at him, there were tears in the corners of his eyes: "Brother Song, I understand what you said, but I'm so sad." ”
Woo woo ho
Song Shenbai was silent, as if he was about to take out something: "Then you will cry, I just have a tissue to wipe your nose." ”
Ning Zhi: "......"
I thank you!
"You're so annoying!" How could Ning Zhi snort and tears in front of him, he immediately snorted at him angrily, pushed him away, and closed the door with his backhand to keep him outside.
"Zhizhi!" Song Shenbai hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on the door, frowning anxiously, apprehensive and self-reproachful: "I just thought it would be better for you to cry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to annoy you." ”
His apologetic voice came through the wooden door, muffled, heavy, like summer thunder.
Ning Zhi's back was sticking to the wooden door, and when he heard this, he stomped his feet in annoyance, turned around and shouted at him loudly: "Song Shenbai, aren't you very smart, I think you're so stupid, I'm just casually saying, what are you doing so seriously?" ”。
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