When he got in the car, Huo Minglou hugged the brothers and sat between him and Song Hongguo, with Li He driving in front and Han Ying in the passenger seat.

"Let the family be in order."

Huo Minglou's actions and Song Hongguo's words instantly calmed all the uneasy emotions of the two children.

Yes, on today's happy day, they are both happy and excited, but they also have an indescribable uneasiness, as if if they are married, they will be excluded and no longer a family.

But they can't express such emotions yet.

After all, no matter in anyone's eyes, Song Hongguo and Huo Minglou are already very loving to them, they are their own children, and they are not good to them, and their adoptive parents have done this, and they can only be grateful to Dade.

But the more this happens, the more uneasy they become, and sometimes they even have a sense of unreality of fear, afraid that everything in front of them is just a dream, and when they wake up, they are still in the remote northwest, living in a leaky house, not having enough to eat, not wearing warm, and enduring strange eyes and humiliation.

Usually these uneasiness can be restrained, but today it has become extremely tormented, and even, when the two of them left hand in hand, only seeing each other, they had an illusion that they were about to be abandoned, fortunately, it was just an illusion.

The moment I was hugged into the car, my heart finally fell to the ground steadily.

Ling Zhi exhaled secretly, his unconsciously tense back also relaxed, and Ling Yuan subconsciously leaned into Song Hongguo's arms, hugged her arm, and rubbed it affectionately, like a wronged little milk dog.

Song Hongguo lowered his head and kissed him twice on the forehead, while Huo Minglou peeled a piece of toffee, which was naturally in Lingzhi's mouth, and there was no need to say more about the words on the side, the kind of affection and tacit understanding flowing between several people was enough to make others feel that they were redundant.

Li He drove the car without squinting.

Han Ying stuck her head out of the car window and looked back, the wedding procession had a long slip, carrying a basket and carrying a burden, all of them were beaming, talking and laughing, and the sun shining overhead was a little warmer.

The onlookers pointed and talked enviously, and also witnessed this decent and successful wedding.

Zhao Yulian walked last, Song Hongguo entrusted her home, she had to take care of it, send everyone away, clean up the house, then lock the door, catch up with the wedding team, and rush to the guest house.

Han Ying retracted her gaze and said with emotion, "Huo Gong is so thoughtful, he is so thoughtful in all aspects, and the arrangement is much stronger than my wedding day, it is magnificent, decent, and comfortable."

The Xu family is already very generous, willing to pay money and contribute, compared with others, they have won a lot, but compared with today, they are unsatisfactory everywhere.

Huo Minglou did not invite the merit, but only said "thank you".

Han Ying didn't finish speaking, "When Huo Gong entered the door, why did he think about sending flowers to Hongguo?"

Huo Minglou asked rhetorically, "What is the language of roses?"

Han Ying suddenly said "Oh", daring to be a secret confession, "Then send nine flowers, is it a long-term meaning?"

Huo Minglou nodded.

Han Ying turned her head and joked at Song Hongguo, "Moved?"

Song Hongguo glanced at her with disgust and smiled silently.

Huo Minglou took over, "Xu Wei is also very attentive to you, you don't have to envy others."

Han Ying pouted, "I don't feel it."

Huo Minglou said, "Xu Wei is in the guest house, helping my brother and sister-in-law entertain guests, and he has no friendship with my family, why did he do that?"

Han Ying subconsciously said, "Make connections, among the guests who can come to the wedding banquet at noon, there are many big people, which is convenient for him to show his face."

Huo Minglou looked at her indescribably, "Xu Wei is really ...... The flattering eyes were thrown to the blind man."

Han Ying argued, "You are all men, so you naturally speak for your kind."

Song Hongguo said, "I'm the same kind as you, but I have to be fair, Xu Wei is indeed for you."

may also have the meaning of brushing his face, but it is more for Han Ying, Xu Wei is not stupid, and if he wants to make contacts, he will not be too showy at other people's weddings

It backfired.

Huo Minglou said that Han Ying didn't believe it, but Song Hongguo also said so, she believed most of it, but her mouth was still hard, "Okay, good, good, you husband and wife are of the same heart, I can't talk about you two."

Huo Minglou said meaningfully, "We are not only husband and wife, but also have a soul."

Han Ying was sneered at by his hint, "You are the groom's official, you are the biggest today, I admit defeat, right?"

Huo Minglou was pleased by the groom's official sentence, raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Song Hongguo with affection.

Song Hongguo endured the heat on her face and smiled.

The car drove very slowly, and in order to take care of the wedding procession behind, it was almost eleven o'clock when I arrived at the guest house in the factory.

"The bride is here, set off firecrackers!"

Someone shouted, the words fell, the crackling sound sounded, deafening, a little choking smoke rose, and soon a layer of red firecracker skin fell on the ground, the sound lasted for a long time, and after stopping, it was a noisy gong and drum sound, festive and full of laughter.

A red blanket was laid out at the door, all the way to the front door.

The newly baked little couple got out of the car hand in hand, smiling and walking across the red carpet, with the sound of goodwill and blessings on both sides, and they kept walking until they stood on the newly arranged stage.

The wedding ceremony will be held here, with bright red silk cloth dotted around, red lanterns hung in a circle, bright ribbons and balloons in the hall, and even many pots of vibrant flowers.

The table is also arranged, covered with red flannel, on which are placed exquisite plates, melon seeds, peanuts, candy, cigarettes, everything, and the tea served is also very particular jasmine tea, not the kind that is casually fried with home-picked leaves.

At the front, two tables were reserved for the main leaders of the factory, the hospital and the city, and one table was the mother's seat, which was also ranked in the same position, which was the performance of valuing the woman.

It's just that Zhao Baoqing and the others sat there, a little uncomfortable, and Zhao Yulian's man, even restrained like sitting on pins and needles, was counted by her, "It's really an old mountain pig that can't eat fine chaff."

Successively, the guests came to the door, colleagues on both sides were rushing to this side as soon as they got off work, and when they arrived at the door, they saw the newly renovated cards of the guest house, and they could think that this wedding must be very generous, but after entering, they were still a little surprised, and they didn't expect it to be so exquisitely arranged.

Huo Mingdong and Xue Zhuzhu, as the elders of the man, received them at the door, both of them were leaders of their respective units, there was no shelf today, they smiled like a spring breeze, and many guests were flattered.

Director Zhou and Xu Xiuying also played the role of the man's elders, entertaining the guests who had already sat down, and each was responsible for the heaviest tables.

I made a budget in advance, and there were about a dozen tables, and who wanted to cut it down in the end, there were nearly twenty tables, and the whole hall was full.

Fortunately, there is a preparation plan, otherwise today's dishes will not be enough to serve on the table.

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