Soon Chen Xiaowei thought of Xu Shijia again, she didn't have much contact with him, and the only few times she felt like she was a child who hadn't grown up yet.

However, Xu Shijia is an honest character, if he grows up with Luo Cheng, he will definitely be bullied, fortunately it is Guan Quan.

About 40 minutes.

Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong went to the restaurant with the dishes.

Chen Xiaowei glanced at the dishes, each dish was neatly arranged, and the edges of the plates were wiped clean.

You don't have to think about it to know that Izumi is a good worker.

Guan Zhihui closed the photo album, "Let's go, let's eat."

The food cooked by the aunt of the Guan family is still as delicious as ever, although some of the dishes are new, but Chen Xiaowei has tasted the taste of home.

In Guan Zhihui's place, there is no habit that a maid cannot serve the table.

A huge round dining table, in addition to them, Uncle Zhong and the three aunts are there, like a family.

Sitting here, Chen Xiaowei once again felt the warmth of home.

After dinner, Kwan stayed with her.

The room was replaced by an empty room upstairs, and the pink decoration was dazzling.

Kwan Zhihui walked in with a blanket and asked, "How is it, do you like it or not?"

"This ......," Chen Xiaowei smiled and didn't know what to say.

How dare she say that she doesn't like it, this look is what Guan Zhihui requested.

Guan Zhihui saw her embarrassment and explained: "It's because I always wanted a daughter before, and imagined that I could prepare a princess room for her, but unfortunately I didn't have a daughter in this life, but two sons."

"Actually, it's not that I don't like it." Chen Xiaowei told the truth, "The main reason is that the room I lived in before was relatively decent, and I didn't imagine it."

The two lay down on the bed.

Guan Zhihui took her hand and whispered, "When you are free, you come over often, as if you are with me."

"Where's Uncle Zhou? Won't he be angry?"

"He dares!" Guan Zhihui's eyebrows raised to reveal a fierce look, "He is him, you are you, there are some things that I am inconvenient to say to him."

Guan Zhihui and Zhou Hong have been in love for three years, and they are quite stable.

mentioned Zhou Hong, Chen Xiaowei couldn't help but ask curiously, "Are you and Uncle Zhou planning to get married?"

Guan Zhihui looked at the ceiling and thought about it seriously.

"I don't know." She replied.

"Didn't Uncle Zhou mention it?"

"He's mentioned it more than once or twice, and I didn't agree."

Chen Xiaowei wondered, "Why? Are you not going to marry or are you not going to marry him?"

"Xiaowei." Guan Zhihui gently patted the back of her hand and said earnestly, "At my age, it doesn't matter whether I get married or not, what matters is whether I'm happy with that person."

"Are you happy, then?"

Kwan Zhihui admitted: "There are happy people, there are also unhappy people, there are always quarrels when falling in love, and I have the urge to break up more than once, but then I think about it, it's just a love, and it's not a marriage, so why think so much."

Chen Xiaowei has never experienced love, and she doesn't understand these words very well.

Seeing the doubts in her eyes, Guan Zhihui smiled and said, "You are still young, you don't need to understand this."

"I wonder why you don't want to get married?"

Zhou Hong has seen her a few times, and she is quite good to Guan Zhihui.

And all aspects of the family background are quite compatible with Guan Zhihui, and the most important thing is that the children of both parties do not object.

"Because my experience when I was young made me have no illusions about marriage." Guan Zhihui deliberately said it in a cheerful tone.

But Chen Xiaowei still heard the sadness and sadness in her words.

You don't have to think about it to know that the person who shattered the illusion should be Guan Quan and Luo Cheng's father.

Chen Xiaowei still took a look at it from a distance more than a year ago.

She was very curious in her heart, what that man looked like when he was young, which could make Guan Zhihui fascinate him.

Of course, Chen Xiaowei did not have a hobby of revealing other people's scars, so the topic stopped.

Guan Zhihui leaned on her shoulder like a child.

Her voice was very soft and soft, and she said slowly: "When I was young, I always fantasized about being able to enter into marriage with someone I liked and liked me, but reality will always give you a hard slap, and in the end I found out that it was just a fantasy."

Chen Xiaowei listened to her quietly and waited for the following.

"The reality is: the person you like may not even want to marry you, and the person who likes you wants to marry you, but not what you want, does it sound ironic?"

Chen Xiaowei didn't know what to say to respond to her.

But something was heard from her words.

It should be that Luo Cheng's father didn't want to marry her back then, so Guan Zhihui had such an understanding.

But she's right, everyone wants to be with someone they like and like themselves.

"Godmother." Chen Xiaowei rolled over, "You just need to be happy."

"yes, it's good to be happy."

Tang Yi's wedding came as scheduled.

Chen Xiaowei stayed at Tang Yi's house the night before, preparing for the arrival of the wedding day.

Like most kisses, Lin Yimo was wearing a brand-new and straight suit and holding flowers, and successfully received Tang Yi after many games.

Chen Xiaowei followed them to their new house.

Later, there was an intermission and tea ceremony, and Chen Xiaowei followed Tang Yi throughout the whole process and helped her sort out her clothes and makeup.

As a bridesmaid, she is mainly about serving the newlyweds well.

It's only been half a day, and the two of them are already a little tired.

After a hurried meal at noon, they were about to head to the hotel venue, where the emcee and makeup artist were waiting for them.

On the way, Tang Yi whispered: "Having a wedding is more tiring than my work."

"I think so too, I don't want to have a wedding in the future."

If a normal wedding is so tiring, Chen Xiaowei really doesn't want to toss.

After all the details such as changing wedding dresses and rehearsals were arranged, it was already evening.

Many guests have already come over in advance, and when they saw Tang Yi, they took pictures.

The wedding opening time is set for 7:08.

At seven o'clock, the supervisor came over to remind Tang Yi to wait outside.

Chen Xiaowei tidied up the skirt of her wedding dress on the side, and looked at the veil to see if there were any signs of messiness.

As soon as I adjusted, I heard the footsteps at the elevator entrance from far and near, and when I looked back, Luo Cheng, who I hadn't seen for many days, came.

His gaze went straight to Chen Xiaowei, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Yo, I thought you weren't coming to my wedding." Tang Yi greeted him.

Luo Cheng smiled and took out a red envelope from his suit pocket and handed it over, "You are Xiaowei's hair, how could I not come?"

Even if Tang Yi doesn't give him an invitation, as long as it is an occasion to meet Chen Xiaowei, he will definitely come over.

Tang Yi pinched the envelope, which was quite thick.

"It's very generous."

Luo Cheng glanced at Chen Xiaowei, "Of course."

The red envelope was handed to Chen Xiaowei and put in the bag.

He saw the photographer next to him and asked, "Let's take a picture together?"

"Don't you dislike taking pictures?" Chen Xiaowei asked.

"Just because I didn't like it before doesn't mean I don't like it now."