1818 Thanksgiving for all

Qin Xun didn't plan to keep him, and the man left stupidly at the urging of his father-in-law.

Gu Xiaoer was still a little embarrassed, and quietly compensated Han Luoli for a farewell kiss, and agreed to meet in the church tomorrow.

Qin Xun was very spoiled, and pulled Gu Xiaoer to the room that had been arranged for her a long time ago.

The quilt is new and bright red. The rooms are all new pink tones, and they have been specially decorated, and there is a red and joyful atmosphere everywhere.

The wedding photos of her and Da Luoluo don't know when they came over.

A picture of two people holding hands, looking at each other and smiling, hangs on the central wall of the big bed.

It's festive!

"Thank you, Dad!" Gu Xiaoer half-hugged Qin Xun's shoulder, grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Thank you dad for coming, thank you for the relatives who are still there, thank you for all this they have prepared for her. In the past, the blessings of her family and the company of her loved ones were all luxuries for her, and she didn't dare to imagine that she would have them.

Maybe because of this, she doesn't actually have that much impulse for the wedding.

And now, she has a father, grandparents, grandparents, and a son who is a flower girl for her, and the corners of her mouth can't help but rise when she thinks of these happy pictures in her mind.

She is grateful for what she has now!

"Silly boy." Qin Xun laughed at her.

"Don't be nervous tomorrow, Lele will remind you how to do it, just listen to her."

Gu Xiaoer nodded obediently, because she didn't have a rehearsal, so she didn't know the process of many things, but Lele knew it, so Gu Xiaoer didn't have anything to worry about.

She fluttered and lay down on the soft big bed, happily waiting

The scene of the warm father and daughter is interrupted by a reckless young man.

Qin Zhengrong rushed in stunned, still holding a piece of paper in his hand, and regardless of his uncle's somewhat solemn face, he went straight to Gu Xiaoer.

"Master, Master, I can go to your wedding tomorrow!"

Qin Zhengrong still remembered that he had to have a satisfactory transcript in the mock exam before he was allowed to participate in the wedding.

Gu Xiaoer didn't take the report card, but Qin Xun took it first, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

At this glance, the expression was very surprised.

"Zhengrong, you didn't copy it, did you?" Qin Xun asked with some uncertainty.

Qin Zhengrong instantly became a little furious: "Uncle, why do you even say that about me, this is the result of my hard work!" ”

Qin Xun was slightly apologetic: "Your previous grades were too bad." ”

Oh

Good injury

Well, Qin Zhengrong was speechless. Everyone is used to his gentleness, but they are not used to his excellence!

Forget it, don't worry about these people.

Gu Xiaoer also took the report card curiously, and took a look, "Yo, not bad!" ”

The results of each subject have reached a passing grade or above, and if you convert it, it is no problem to go to the second school.

Although there is nothing special to show off in the second school, this is Qin Zhengrong, the man who only knows how to eat and wait for death all day long, and is stubborn.

It's no wonder that his father will question his grades, he was originally a scumbag at the end of the crane all day, and suddenly one day he got the results of the second book, which is really amazing.

"Then you promise that you won't drink or play crazy tomorrow, and you will go to rest when the time comes, and prepare for the college entrance examination the day after tomorrow, you know?"

"Yes yes, Master, I promise! I strongly promise! ”