In a blink of an eye, it was time for the banquet three days later, Hua Muyue didn't bother much, and was single-handedly handled by Aunt Lin.

"Huai Jin, what kind of clothes are you wearing?"

Early in the morning, Hua Muyue was stumped, today Huai Jin has to wear a little joy, Huai Jin's clothes are mostly plain, suddenly I want to see Huai Jin wearing red clothes, it must be like the groom's official, although she is Huai Jin's wife, but I always feel that there is something missing from the worship hall with Huai Jin.

A piece of clothing triggered various associations with Hua Muyue, and Zhao Huaijin smiled when she saw Hua Muyue's appearance in a daze.

"Little fool, what are you thinking?" Zhao Huaijin stretched out his hand and touched his face to kill.

Hua Muyue came back to her senses, picked out a piece of clothing and handed it to Zhao Huaijin, "Huaijin, is it okay to wear this dress?" ”

"Okay, listen to the lady." Zhao Huaijin smiled and took the clothes and put them on slowly.

Sure enough, what beauties do is good-looking, Hua Muyue thinks that Huai Jin can not take their eyes off just wearing clothes.

When Zhao Huaijin, who was dressed in a green shirt and elegant and clear, appeared in front of everyone, it was not only Hua Muyue who couldn't take his eyes off.

"Sister, I miss you so much!" Apricot ran up as ever and hugged Hua Muyue.

"Our little apricots have grown taller and more beautiful." Hua Muyue said with a smile.

Hua Muyue was very happy to see Apricot again, the skinny little girl from before was about to reach her shoulder.

"Sister, yes, have I become pretty? Brother Honeysuckle also said that I had grown taller. Apricot mentioned that honeysuckle eyes were shining.

"Yes, my sister is still lying to you. How are you going during this time? Hua Muyue looked at the little girl's eyes and remembered the word childhood sweetheart.

Xingzi said very happily: "My father said that I ran back and forth hard, rented a house in the town, and I would study medicine at Grandpa Wu during the day." I will also go to Dr. Zhang to help. ”

Since Hua Muyue handed over the purchase of ginger and her own few acres of medicinal fields to Zhao Si to take care of, and gave Zhao Si a high salary, it was not surprising that Zhao Si rented a house in the town for apricots.

"When it comes time to buy ginger, my dad and I will come back, my dad said

It's right to listen to my sister, let me study hard in Jishitang. ”

Zhao Si also arrived shortly after the apricots, looking at Hua Muyue, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhao Si was still a little restrained, and said embarrassedly: "Zhao Niangzi, congratulations." ”

"Thank you, take a seat with Apricot, and the banquet will start immediately." Hua Muyue greeted, the previous things were in the past, and now she really didn't care, otherwise she wouldn't use him.

When Aunt Lin's house exploded firecrackers, Village Chief Lin sat at home smoking a big drought tobacco, and was a little lonely.

"If you had promised He'er to marry the Zhao family's boy, she would be Mrs. Xiucai now, and she wouldn't be so miserable, my He'er!" As he spoke, Lin Wu clapped his thighs and cried.

Village Chief Lin Zou frowned, and said impatiently: "Cry, cry, cry, you know crying, you are not the first to disagree with the poor Zhao family, that kid said that others are short-lived, but now they blame me." ”

"Blame you, our He'er is a life, even if she does something wrong, she dies like this, I raised my son with hard work!" Lin Wu said unreasonably.

"You have the face to say that it's not all pampered by you, and the death of the child is also a waste of Daoyue Nunnery, and when she dies, she is to blame for herself, and she can't blame others. Alas! After speaking, Village Chief Lin took a deep puff of dry smoke, and his eyes were low with pain.

Lin Wu cried, his heart was not divided, his daughter died, but the stinky boy's life was getting better and better, and he knew why he wanted to stop him in the first place.

It's a pity that there aren't so many people in the world who know the beginning.

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