"How so?" Su Xue smiled and pulled Su Bao'er into her arms: "Sister, whether she gets married or not, my sister is our Bao'er's sister, how can my sister not want Bao'er?"

"Really?"

"Hmm." Su Xue stroked Su Bao'er's hair with her hand and asked softly, "Bao'er told my sister, who told Bao'er that she wouldn't want Bao'er after her sister got married, okay?"

Su Bao'er hesitated.

Su Xue didn't rush her.

Although Su Baoer is still young, she also has to learn to judge the good and the bad. Like this kind of person who instigated Su Bao'er to have a gap with herself in her ear and had bad intentions, Su Bao'er should learn to judge for herself.

She believed that Su Bao'er could understand.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Baoer to say, "It's grandma. She said that when her sister gets married, she will be someone else's daughter-in-law, and she won't like Bao'er when the time comes."

Not only that, Na Wan Cuihong also told Su Bao'er that in the future, Su Xue's children would rob her and her brother of food and clothing, and her sister and brother-in-law would beat them and drive them out of the new house......

The corners of Su Xue's mouth twitched, this good grandmother of hers was really, she couldn't stop for a moment.

However, she didn't plan to trouble Wan Cuihong right now, and after these two days, she would go to Wan Cuihong to settle accounts.

"Bao'er don't believe their words, you just have to remember that no matter who is in the family, Bao'er is my sister's favorite sister, understand?"

"I understand my sister."

Su Bao'er nodded solemnly, then raised her little face to look at her: "Then sister, after you get married, can I still sleep with my sister?" Bao'er promises not to talk in the middle of her sleep, so that it will not affect your sister's sleep with your brother-in-law."

「……」

Su Xue didn't dare to agree.

Because she didn't know if it would affect He Qingdong.

She doesn't have anything to do with it, but after all, after getting married, the bed is half of his, and you still have to ask him for his opinion.

…………

He Qingdong, who was busy in the new house, sneezed.

Jiang He smiled on the side, "Brother, don't you get sick, right? Tomorrow you get married, you get sick today, you can't do it."

"Give birth to you."

He Qingdong handed the water scoop in his hand to Jiang He, turned around and went to the kitchen, cut a piece of lean meat the size of a palm, fried it fragrantly and put it in a lunch box, and then put a bowl of rice and a lunch box of pig-killing vegetables, put it in a clean basket, and went out with it.

"Hey, brother, where are you going? I'm about to eat."

"You eat."

He Qingdong came to the warehouse with the basket, Su Xue had finished making today's clothes, she stood up when she heard the movement, and snorted when she saw the people who came in.

I'm still a little angry!

He Qingdong chuckled.

Put the contents of the basket on the table and let Su Xue come over to eat.

Su Xue washed her hands, came over to the table and sat down to eat, and didn't ask him if he had eaten.

He Qingdong didn't care either, just sat opposite her like that, watching her eat.

In the end, it was Su Xue who was embarrassed first.

Su Xue swallowed the food in her mouth, raised her head and glared at him, "Look at what? Haven't you seen anyone eat?"

"My wife eats beautifully."

"Who'......"

Su Xue wanted to say who his wife was, but when the words came to his lips, he remembered that they had already received the certificate. I could only swallow the words back into my stomach and continue to eat with my head down.

As for the person on the other side who had been staring at her, she comforted herself that he wanted to eat meat. (He Qingdong: Well, I want to eat meat!) I especially want to! ）

With so many meals, Su Xue's appetite must not be able to eat, and she was not polite if she couldn't finish it, and as soon as the rice bowl was put on the table, the man who was originally looking at her consciously swept away the food on the table after confirming that she was full.

Su Xue watched him use his rice bowl and chopsticks indiscriminately, his cheeks were slightly red, and his earlobes were also a little red.

It's really strange.,I wasn't so shy when I was dealing with the object before.,How?

After getting the certificate, it becomes a hand and foot that I don't know how to place?

Su Xue couldn't figure it out.

That night, Zhang Meihua and Zhao Biao's sister-in-law, Liu Chunfeng, came over to chat with Su Xue, and Su Xue knew that this was to "teach experience".

Seriously, she's a big girl, and she blushes a little when she hears it.

Especially when Liu Chunfeng left, he secretly stuffed a small bottle in her hand, saying that it was a good thing. After they left, and everyone in the family had fallen asleep, she took out a flashlight from the drawer of the bedside table and carefully examined the "good things" that Liu Chunfeng gave her.

The bottle was a little old, and the label on it had fallen off a bit, and Su Xue couldn't see the full name clearly, only what kind of oil was there.

She frowned suspiciously, what kind of oil did Chunfeng's sister-in-law give her? It can't be cooking oil, right? She wrinkled the tip of her nose and took the vial to the tip of her nose and sniffed it.

A smell of soap mixed with other flavors rushed into my nose, and I was a little tired, but I was sure that it wasn't cooking.

As for what other uses it had, she didn't know.

But Chunfeng's sister-in-law won't hurt her, so let's put it away first, maybe it's really a good thing?

Su Xue turned off the flashlight and put the thumb-sized bottle under the pillow, remembering to take it when she went out tomorrow morning.

Early the next morning, Su Xue was woken up by Zhao Hong.

She opened her eyes with great effort and looked at it, and saw that Zhao Hong's face was still a little foggy.

"Sister Hong, it's early."

"What's the morning, my eldest sister, everyone is going to come to the house, and you're still sleeping." Zhao Hong really couldn't cry or laugh, she hadn't seen a dull bride like Su Xue before!

Didn't the bride get up early on the day of her wedding and get dressed and wait? But looking at Xiaoxue, the groom is about to come to the door, and she is still sleeping sweetly in bed.

Su Xue blinked consciously, and after her head crashed for a moment, she reacted several beats slower.

"I'm getting married today."

She sat up with a bone, the quilt sliding off her shoulders, revealing her white shoulders and the mountains that did not fit her thin stature at all. Zhao Hong's old face flushed and turned his head.

"You're about to change your clothes."

I secretly said in my heart that I didn't expect Xiaoxue girl to be so material, He Qingdong's kid is really blessed.

Su Xue didn't know what Zhao Hong was thinking, she took off her thin and close-fitting pajamas, put on her underwear, and then put on the big red wedding dress that He Qingdong bought from the city and was modified by her.

After tearing up my clothes and getting out of bed, I took a toothbrush and towel and went into the bathroom to freshen up briefly, but before I could stand firmly, I heard the sound of firecrackers not far away.

Su Xue, who was wearing long hair, stood there, with a blank look on her palm-sized face. She turned her head to look at Zhao Hong on the side, her clean and clear eyes were round, innocent and pitiful.

"Sister Hong, am I the first bride to get married and oversleep since the establishment of Hongqi Village?"

Zhao Hong wanted to say no against his will.

But the sound of firecrackers, the sound of horns is getting closer and closer, and she really can't tell.

"Let's comb our hair first!"

Zhao Hong pressed the person to the side of the stool and sat down, and hurriedly helped her braid her hair.

Her hair was a little painful, which brought Su Xue back to her senses. She hurriedly backhanded and braided her own hair.

"Sister Hong, you tell He Qingdong to go slower, give me ten minutes......

"Oh my ancestor, how slow do you want to be? He's already asked someone to delay for half an hour in the morning."

「……」

Su Xue was speechless and had nothing to say.

She quickly pulled her hair, took her lipstick and took it off, put on red embroidered shoes and put on her hijab.

The sound of firecrackers has reached the door.

Su Qingbai's urging voice also sounded outside the room.

Su Xue walked to the door of the room, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something, she ran back to the bed with the hem of her skirt, and felt the hidden pocket of Nadong XZ into her waist under the pillow.

"Okay? People are coming, come quickly."

Zhao Hong called at the door.

"Alright, alright."

Su Xue ran back, put down her skirt, adjusted her breathing, and let Zhao Hong tidy it up for her, and then took her hand and went out.

"The bride is out."

"The bride is out."

"Hey, he's still wearing a hijab! Brother Dong, why do you still get a hijab?"

"Don't you want people to see our little sister?"

The onlookers laughed and joked.

He Qingdong, who was wearing a brand-new white shirt and black suit pants, was tall and handsome, and on his feet was a pair of brand-new black leather shoes, which were spotlessly polished and shining.

In the same mood as him.

He stepped forward with a sigh and took Su Xue's hand from Zhao Hong's hand.

"Who says you can't get married with a hijab?" He squinted at the stinky boys around him who wanted to watch a good show, and snorted coldly in his heart. Want to see his wife? Dream!

If you can't see a beautiful bride, there are many bachelors who are inevitably disappointed!

However, seeing He Qingdong holding Su Xue's hand, they turned to coax He Qingdong to carry someone away.

Who knew that He Qingdong snorted and wanted his daughter-in-law to face their buttocks? Want to eat fart? He bent down and hugged Su Lan, who was unprepared beside him.

The people around erupted in a friendly laugh.

Being suddenly picked up, Su Xue's heart beat fast and fast, she dragged the shirt on He Qingdong's chest with both hands, feeling that this thin hijab was ready to stop her burning face.

In the midst of these chaotic laughter, a calm voice came into the ears.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go home."

Ahem, ahem! Tomorrow, just tomorrow! Don't blame me for procrastinating, I really feel like there's too much to write. Then Brother Dong and Xiaoyue are sweet and sweet, and I can't help but write a little more. But I promise, tomorrow, ahem, ahem! It's tomorrow!