Chapter 782: Daughter-in-law, When Are We Getting Married? I'm all set.
The mood of pregnant women is always strange, but Song Lin has already seen it strange, and follows his wife's meaning: "Otherwise, let's make up another one." ”
Qin Wu shook his head violently.
"No, we can stay on our wedding anniversary in the future to take a set of photos, and it's just fun." She squinted at him: "How can anyone make up another wedding?" ”
Song Lin applauded his wife's deep righteousness in his heart, and a smile appeared on his face: "Just according to your wishes." ”
No more, Qin Wu concentrated on watching the wedding.
Qin Bailei took Jiang Li's hand and kissed it, the two have been dating for a long time, but due to etiquette, they have never had this kind of intimacy, Jiang Li's face turned red.
In the midst of the commotion, Qin Bailei picked her up and went downstairs.
The costumes of the groomsmen are also retro, but Qin Wu feels a bit like the long gown of a fortune teller.
In the living room, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother sat on the sand.
The beautiful woman was wearing a blue embroidered cheongsam, and the peony-shaped buckle was rich and elegant, watching her only daughter get married, her smile was gentle and moving, but her eyes flashed with tears, and she was reluctant.
Fortunately, the other party is a family that knows the roots, the two families are close, and she can go to her daughter's husband's house for a walk after dinner, which makes her feel a little comforted.
Father Jiang looked calmer than Mrs. Jiang, wearing a crimson Tang suit, with auspicious clouds and dark lines floating on his clothes, and the word 'Fu', rich and noble, which matched the cheongsam of the general.
The servant brought over two cups of tea, Jiang Li picked up one and knelt on the ground to give tea to the second elder.
Jiang Furao's tears couldn't hold back any longer, and he slipped to the ground, and he didn't want the juniors to see the joke, so he hurriedly wiped his face.
After she gave birth to her daughter, her body was weak for several years, almost to the point of being sick in bed, so when Jiang Li, she owed her the most money to her mother to take care of the drums.
In the blink of an eye, she is about to get married and become someone else's child, how can she give it up.
Mr. Jiang patted the back of her hand twice and comforted her in a low voice.
Mr. Dujiang is a well-known favorite wife, and when I saw it today, I realized that what I said was true.
Jiang Li: "Mom, I will come back to see you often in the future." ”
Mrs. Jiang burst into tears and laughed, "What kind of stupid words, outsiders should think that you don't know how to be polite." ”
"It's okay, I'll bring her back to see you." Qin Bailei took the opportunity to express his position, he held Jiang Li's hand, his tone was solemn and sincere, and his dark brown pupils were full of affection, which was convincing.
Guan Feiyang, who finally caught up with his daughter-in-law on the side, asked Jiang Yue: "Daughter-in-law, when will we get married?" I'm all set. ”
"You wait." Jiang Yue glanced at Guan Feiyang, Fu Yan and Song Shu, who knew what had happened between these two people, smiled maliciously, Jiang Yue was early, it was really early.
After that, the bridegroom and the bride returned home to meet their parents.
Finally waiting for this, the second elder of the Qin family smiled from ear to ear.
After the bride met the Qin family's parents, she returned to the room to change into a complicated Xiuhe dress and put on a holy wedding dress.
In order to PK with Song Lin, Qin Bailei asked the designer who designed the wedding dress for Qin Wu at the beginning of the curtain.
The preparation time of the two is short, and it may not be as delicate and grand as Qin Wu's original set of hand-embroidered fishtail skirts, but the style is not inferior to that set, which is equally gorgeous.
When Jiang Li was changing her wedding dress in the cloakroom, Qin Bailei was waiting for her outside.
He has already changed into a suit, a gentleman's straight white suit, showing his jade-like and moist temperament to the fullest.
He lowered his head to straighten his cuffs, and the frosted glass door to the cloakroom suddenly opened.
With a bang, the door opened.
Jiang Li walked out.
Qin Bailei paused as he straightened his cuffs, and raised his eyes to look over.