"Miss Song, have you changed your clothes? The auspicious time is coming. Outside the door, Tang Yulian shouted.

"Here we are." Song Qingyou straightened his clothes and prepared to go out.

Xiao Yishu looked at her gurgling red lips, and immediately lowered her head with a weak heart, her taste was very sweet and addictive.

"Why did it take so long to come out?" Tang Yulian said impatiently.

Song Qingyou raised his eyebrows, and said meaningfully: "Aunt Tang has carefully prepared clothes for me, if you have a heart, I am naturally more careful, so as not to spoil your mind." ”

Tang Yulian smiled awkwardly: "Miss Song, it's good that you know." She looked at Xiao Ningning's room and said, "Ningning is ready, let's go." ”

Xiao Yishu followed and walked out of the room, startling Tang Yulian: "Miss Song is changing clothes in the house, why did you get in?" ”

"What? Do you want to take care of other people's affairs? Xiao Yishu's faint eyes drifted over, and Tang Yulian obediently shut up.

She muttered with palpitations: "I always feel weird, Xiao Yishu's eyes are full of murderous energy." ”

She didn't think much of it and kept up with the two of them.

Xiao Ningning put on a red hijab, supported by Song Qingyou, and sat in a sedan chair.

The only son of the Fang family held a wedding, Kushui County was unprecedentedly lively, and the children on the street came up in groups to ask for candy.

Song Qingyou followed the team of sending off relatives, walked forward, bored looking at the scenery on the street, and suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd.

Xiao Yishu stared at her and followed all the way.

Song Qingyou retracted his gaze, and his heart warmed.

Fang's house.

Xi Po shouted: "The bride has arrived, and the groom officer has come over quickly to pick up the bride." ”

The surrounding people and guests followed suit, clapping their hands and shouting.

Fang Cheng, dressed in a red wedding robe, swaggered out of the gate, holding a stack of red envelopes in his hand.

"Today I want to listen to auspicious words, whoever says auspicious words are good to listen to, and the red envelope in my hand is his."

When everyone heard this, they immediately came to their senses.

"I wish Gongzi Fang and the bride a hundred years of happiness."

"I wish Gongzi Fang and the bride to be married forever and give birth to a noble son early."

……

The surrounding guests all surrounded one after another, and for a while, Fang Cheng was surrounded.

He generously distributed the red envelopes in his hand, and soon there was only one red envelope left in his hand.

Everyone looked at the last red envelope with amazement.

"Young Master Fang, whose last red envelope is it?"

"Of course, it's the one who looks pleasing to the eye." Fang Cheng smiled proudly.

He walked towards Song Qingyou and said softly, "Miss Song, today is Fang's wedding, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”

Song Qingyou tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Happy newlywed." ”

Everyone was stunned, this is the end?

"Miss Song, you are married, and the red envelope in the groom's hand was specially left for you." Xi Po reminded happily.

Fang Cheng's eyes seemed to have a slimy liquid, falling on Song Qingyou's body, she frowned slightly, and said, "No, that's it." ”

Fang Cheng was not annoyed, his eyes looked at Song Qingyou's body greedily, and said, "Miss Song, this son is in a good mood today, so I won't be like you." ”

After the words fell, he stuffed the red envelope into Song Qingyou's hand.

Song Qingyou accepted the red envelope and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Fang Cheng grabbed her hand and didn't let go, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing in front of the public.

The eyes are not innocent.

Everyone gasped, this Fang Gongzi was flirting with other women in public at his wedding, which obviously did not take the bride's family seriously.

Xiao Yishu's lips pursed into a straight line, he struggled forward, and Fang Cheng suddenly sneezed violently.

He rubbed his itchy nose and said angrily, "What does this smell like?" So pungent. ”

Song Qingyou blinked innocently and said, "This dress was sent by Aunt Tang, and I don't know what is stained on it." ”

Fang Cheng's eyes were gloomy, staring at Tang Yulian, that look was not like looking at his mother-in-law at all, as if he was looking at his enemy.

Tang Yulian shrank for a moment and explained: "Today is a big day, get some incense powder and ask for a good luck." ”

She wondered in her heart, why didn't the drug on Song Qingyou work?

Xi Po observed the words, stepped forward and said, "This bride is not going to be next, don't miss the auspicious time." ”

"The groom, do you feel like you're carrying the bride?"

Everyone coaxed, Fang Cheng glanced at Song Qingyou meaninglessly, and carried Xiao Ningning into Xiao's house.

Xiao Yiran didn't know when he appeared, he smacked his lips and said, "Song Qingyou, so far, don't you still see this situation clearly?" ”

Song Qingyou chuckled in her heart, and finally understood why the incense powder on her body today was placed.

She blinked, looking innocent and innocent: "What kind of situation?" ”

"Are you really confused, or are you pretending to be confused?" Xiao Yiran's face was gloomy.

"Of course it's really confusing." Song Qingyou dropped this sentence and walked directly inside.

The Fang family's banquet was very rich, and in Kushui County, where there had been a great drought for three years, there were beef and mutton on the table.

Master Fang got up, held a wine glass and said a few words, thanking everyone for being able to participate in the wedding of the dog.

Song Qingyou couldn't hear it at all, she stared at the beef on the table, and no one wanted to rob her for a while.

At the official opening, Song Qingyou sandwiched a chopstick beef, and ate a mouthful of mutton, satisfied.

A woman next to him rolled her eyes at him and cut off.

Song Qingyou's appetite suddenly lost by half, and she looked at the woman beside her.

The woman in the seat next to her, as if she had seen something dirty, lifted her ass and moved the stool to the side.

Song Qingyou was disgusted.

"Excuse me, what is this sister called?" Song Qingyou showed a harmless smile and confirmed her identity, so that she could take revenge.

The woman snorted coldly, raised her chin haughtily, and said, "I am the master's wife." ”

"You're Song Qingyou, right? I hear our master always mention you. Mrs. Shi said with a look of disgust.

"What did the master say?" Song Qingyou blinked sincerely, as if he really wanted to know what the master said.

Mrs. Shi was a little embarrassed by her staring, and she said: "It's nothing, it's just that you plant corn, dig wells, and benefit Kushui County." ”

"Okay, I got it." Song Qingyou smiled, just by virtue of the expression on the woman's face, she was sure that the master was behind her back, and she didn't say anything bad about her.

Of course, in front of the county master, the master also wore small shoes for her.

She raised her eyebrows, and thought to herself: It's just right, the old and new accounts have been settled together.