"Ouch, my good sister, don't be angry. I'm so late to get you a wedding gift. She pulled out a delicate red porcelain vase from her sleeve.

No matter what the contents are, the craftsmanship on the porcelain vase alone is already a rare work, a small porcelain vase carved with a vivid pair of mandarin ducks on the lake, a big tree by the lake with tangled branches, and a pair of winged birds standing on the tree, all of which are pairs of beautiful intentions.

Wei Qing stretched out his hand to take it, gently held it in his hand, his eyes turned red in an instant, and he stroked the bottle and didn't say a word.

Wanyan saw that the bride's eyes were getting redder and redder, and she was about to shed tears, so she hurriedly planned her thoughts and said, "Sister, guess what kind of good thing this is?" ”

Wei Qing heard the words and sniffed the bottle closely, but because the cork was closed too well, he didn't smell a trace of it, so he had to shake his head helplessly and look at Zheng Wanyan.

"I can't guess."

Zheng Wanyan got up and walked to her side, whispered something in her ear, only to see Wei Qing's face brushed like a red tomato, and there was something incredible in her eyes.

Zheng Wanyan couldn't stand up with a smile when she saw her reaction. "Good sister, sister, it took more than ten days and nights for me to get such a small bottle, you have to cherish it."

"You..." Wei Qingzhen was already speechless for this grinding goblin, glared at her, and quickly put away the things and put them in his personal dowry box.

After putting the things away, the maidservant girl on the side thoughtfully brought in some pastries. "Two young ladies, the slave maid put some pastries in the house, if you two are hungry, you can use some, I am afraid that you will not be able to eat properly all day tomorrow." After saying that, he withdrew.

Wei Qing looked at the delicate pastries on the table, but suddenly burst into tears, she picked up a piece, took a bite in her mouth, and said in a choked voice

"This is made by my mother, and it is my favorite flower cake."

Although Wanyan has never felt the warmth of home, and she is not loved by her father and mother, she has a mother-in-law. Every time she eats something she loves, she misses the taste of Granny Yue, so she understands and understands Wei Qing's mood at the moment.

It is a joy to finally be able to marry your beloved. But since then, he has to leave his relatives who love him deeply, but he is reluctant, this complex emotional conflict finally broke out completely on the eve of the wedding, Wei Qing lay in Wanyan's arms, crying silently.

Wanyan didn't speak, but her eyes were red, she patted her shoulder gently, and told her silently that she understood.

After crying for a while, Wei Qingcai stopped crying, wiped his tears with some embarrassment, glanced at Wanyan and said, "Don't say it." ”

"Poof." Zheng Wanyan was amused by her, stretched out her hand and pointed to her eyes and said, "Sister, do you still need me to say?" Look at your walnut-like eyes, oops, tomorrow's bridal makeup doesn't need to be powdered on these eyes, how cute the red ones are. ”

Wei Qing hurriedly ran to the table, looked around in the mirror, frowned and said, "What can I do about this, it's too ugly, it's all your fault, I couldn't help it when my mother came, but I didn't hold back in front of you." ”

Zheng Wanyan smiled and looked at the lively woman, it was really completely different from the cold Wei Qing when she first met, it turned out that in front of a trusted person, a person can be so vivid.

She got up and wrung a cold towel, walked over to the dresser, and gently applied her eyes

"I'll give you a dressing, rest early in the evening, and tomorrow you will be the most beautiful bride in the world."

----- dividing line-----

Everyone remember to send Wei Qing a recommendation ticket to congratulate her on her wedding.