Chapter Ninety-Five: A Twist of Fate



The courtyard was full of red wedding clothes, dazzling sunlight, and the old patriarch and the distant relatives and neighbors of the Yan family. The corners of Anyaru's mouth have always been filled with a happy smile, never thought that she would have such a day.

Don't forget that she was the second lady of the An family before, how could she have thought that she would one day marry herself in such an ancient way? It can be seen that there are surprises everywhere in life!

"The newcomers are all in place, hurry up and go into the atrium to worship heaven and earth." A group of young people in the courtyard coaxed. Yan Chenyu walked over with a light smile and gently took An Yaru's hand. "Yaru, I knew you were beautiful in this wedding dress."

Anya's face was as shy as a blush. but he did not forgive. "I've always been so good."

"Hmm. Know. He actually agreed seriously. melted Anyaru's heart.

"Are you ready?" Yan Chenyu raised his hand as he spoke. Anyara exhaled deeply, calmed her nervous heart, and then reached out and put her hand into the palm of his. It's a small gesture, but now it's full of magic.

It turns out that the so-called hand of the hand is such a beautiful mood.

"My cousin-in-law is so beautiful when she dresses up, or my craftsmanship is good!"

"Cut, that hair is obviously what I lost, do you want to steal the credit so much!"

"I still made the clothes."

Yan Chenyu took his hand and crossed the high threshold and walked towards the middle hall. In my ears were the excited muttering of those girls. Everything is beautiful and dizzying. The highest-ranking old patriarch in the middle hall spoke softly, making the atmosphere suddenly solemn.

"Very good, very good, I don't know how long it has been since there has been a happy event here. Yaru Chenyu, my old man is really happy today. ”

"Third grandfather, now that my grandfather is not in you, he is our well-deserved officiant. If you are happy, we will be happy too. ”

"Yes, old patriarch, if you have time in the future, you must come and see us."

The old patriarch was red-eyed by what they said left and right, and nodded excitedly. "Well, definitely. Now, I'm going to officiate at your wedding. In the future, you must be harmonious with Meimei, Yaru, if Chen Yu bullies you, come back and tell us these old guys, we will definitely make decisions for you. ”

The girls screamed when they saw the stitches. "And we still have us! Cousin, you must treat your cousin well, if you let us know that you are sorry for your cousin, you will die! ”

Anya couldn't laugh or cry. It's really wonderful to get along with people, two days ago they were disgusted with their own death and life, and after so many things have been running-in, now they have become so sympathetic.

"Well, it's not a bad thing to have you to supervise me." Who would have thought that Yan Chenyu would come out with such a sentence so plainly. If everyone can't help laughing and talking secretly, this kid looks cold on the surface and is actually a wife slave.

"Okay, don't make trouble, it's almost time, now worship heaven and earth." The old patriarch interrupted the noisy atmosphere with a wave of his hand, and said with a smile. This place in the countryside is the most time-conscious, especially their old-fashioned people, who attach the most importance to it.

Yan Chenyu and An Yaru also restrained their jokes, and entered the formal process with holy faces. is like a scene often shown in TV dramas, the two worship each of them three times in the sky.