Ninety's Marriage to the Coal Boss Section 122

It just so happened that at this time, there was another red envelope in her hand, and she got off the donkey down the slope and quickly made way for Ji and Bei Congqi.

"Wait, Qiqi, I haven't worn the veil yet, the necklace, the necklace hasn't been worn yet."

On the day of the big day, Xu Huiying couldn't help but scold her daughter Ma Daha.

Quickly pick up the veil and help her fix it at the back of her head.

Cong Zhiyuan held a pearl necklace matching the wedding dress in his hand and handed it to Ji Hebei, who helped Cong Qi put it on.

"Something should have been lost, right?"

"By the way, where are the clothes to wear for the toast?"

"Teacher Xu, the skirt you want to change is here with me." He Xin shook the bag in his hand.

"Good good ......"

"Mom, you and Dad should go back to the house over there with us."

and North said.

Cong Qi hugged Xu Huiying's arm and coquettishly said: "Yes, Mom, I want to visit my new home with you." ”

Xu Huiying looked at her girl who was smiling heartlessly, and her eyes, which were originally a little dry and feverish, disappeared instantly.

The reluctance and worry about her daughter's marriage immediately turned into amusement and helplessness.

"People are reluctant to get married, and they have to cry with their parents, you are good, you are very happy."

Xu Huiying nodded at Cong Qi's head, and her tone was helpless.

Cong Qi blinked, looking innocent.

Jiaohan said: "Mom, I want to cry too, I can't bear you and Dad." But when I think that the place where I got married is only half an hour away from our house, I can't cry. ”

You can come back with a foot, Cong Qi really didn't have the urge to cry.

However, she still cautiously asked, "Do you have to cry?" Or how many times do I pretend to cry in a while? ”

Xu Huiying couldn't cry or laugh.

"There is a saying of crying, there is a saying of laughing, don't shake your wit, let's go quickly, it's nine o'clock."

"Mom, thank you and Dad for believing in me and handing over Qiqi to me."

and North spoke in a solemn tone.

"As long as you are well, your father and I will be happy."

"Remember what you said yourself, you have to be good to Qiqi for the rest of your life, otherwise we will definitely knock on the door."

Cong Zhiyuan's expression was serious.

"Dad, don't worry, I remember."

Cong Zhiyuan nodded.

Ji and Beida hugged Cong Qi, and the neighbors gathered at the door quickly dodged out of the way.

He took firm steps like this, holding Cong Qi as if holding the whole world, and slowly walked towards the door of the community.

And the bride who nestled obediently in his arms smiled like a flower, and greeted the uncles and aunts next to her from time to time.

Tell everyone that she will come back in two days to talk to them.

This generous over-the-top reaction was not at all shy about the bride, and it made everyone laugh.

Suddenly, the courtyard was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

Except for the family family, everyone else stayed for breakfast.

The little sisters sitting in the song hall and Cong Zhiyuan, as well as the group brought by Ji Hebei, all went back to the new house.

The greeting team from Ji and North drove six cars over.

He and Cong Qijia's parents took the main wedding car, and the others sat in whichever car they wanted. Seeing that there was an empty seat in the car, Huang Xiujing and Teacher Wen also came to join in the fun, planning to see what the new house was like.

Geng Youqin next to him hesitated for two seconds, afraid that Cong Qi would marry too well.

The condition of the house was so good that it was beyond his expectations, and he was angry again, but in the end he didn't get into the car.

The convoy from No. 4 Middle School to Ping'an No. 2 Street did attract countless passers-by to stop and look back.

In these years, it is not particularly rare for people in the city to welcome their relatives in cars.

But there are a few of them, and the cars are not cheap, and they definitely belong to the pomp.

Waiting for the convoy to drive into Ping'an Second Street, it slowly stopped at the gate of No. 48.

After a while, the neighbors came to see the excitement.

There are a lot of children.

Because the appearance of a wedding car means that there is a red envelope.

Moreover, regardless of the age group, watching what the bride and groom look like is the enduring pleasure of the melon-eating masses.

Sure enough, after Ying Qizheng and Wang Fengsong finished scattering red envelopes, everyone ran to the main wedding car and waited to see the bride.

When the car door opened and Ji and North came out, the little girls in the crowd were stunned, such a handsome groom officer.

When Ji and Bei took Cong Qi out, there were more people who were stunned.

Regardless of gender, young and old, they all took a sharp breath.

Oh my God, how can there be such a newcomer who has landed on the right board!

It's as beautiful as a movie star.

Nuwa Niangniang was too partial.

The newcomer is carefully pinched, and he is a clay idea thrown at will.

How can the gap between people be greater than the gap between people and dogs?

It's a pity that the bride and groom quickly entered the house.

Looking at the dumbfounded passers-by and neighbors, they couldn't help but show regretful eyes.

Probably because of the makeup and Cong Qi's face being half sideways, no one found out that she was "Sister Xuelan" at this time.

Otherwise, No. 48 may be surrounded by water.

Ji and Bei carried Cong Qi all the way into the living room on the first floor, and as soon as he landed, Cong Qi looked at the renovated house curiously.

While satisfied, he asked a question that hit the soul directly.

"This house has just been renovated, so it shouldn't be able to live in people, right?"

Cong Zhiyuan and his entourage, who had just entered the house, happened to hear Cong Qi's question and nodded: "You can't live in it, the decoration materials are harmful to the human body." ”

and North certainly know that.

Hurriedly explained to the old man: "Dad, I know. Qiqi and I don't live here for the time being. ”

"And where do you sleep tonight?"

Xu Huiying suddenly felt that the wedding date was still set too quickly.

Ji Hebei: "I booked a hotel, which is the one that holds the banquet." In the past two days, Qiqi and I have stayed in a hotel, and when we return home, we may have to trouble you and my dad to take us in for a while, at least we have to go home for a month or two. ”

When Xu Huiying heard this, her frowning eyebrows stretched out.

smiled from ear to ear: "What to take in or not, that is your home, and your father and I are happy to live for a lifetime." ”

Originally, the girl was a little uncomfortable getting married.

Now it's okay, the daughter and son-in-law continue to live with them.

Even if it's just for two months, it's worth having fun.

Cong Zhiyuan was also very happy, this happiness, finally had time to look at the house.

The others also walked around twice, and they all spoke highly of their new home.

Nonsense, can it not be high?

Such a big place, everywhere is exquisitely decorated.

Especially Cong Zhiyuan and Xu Huiying, when they saw some details, such as the more than 20-square-meter workshop on the first floor.

The brand-new sewing machine and such a large workbench, as well as the display models next to it, knew that the room was dressed according to the girl's preferences.

With such intentions, how can you not be satisfied?

In itself, the purpose of picking up the bride and the bride's relatives to visit the new house is to show the bride's relatives and friends that the man can give the bride a stable life.

Reassure everyone.

This is similar to sitting in the singing hall, and the symbolism is greater.

So when everyone had almost visited, the group immediately rushed to the hotel.

Most of the guests at Congjiaba Dam were Cong Qi's friends, and Lao Cong Lao Xu's colleagues held a total of fifteen tables.

There are only eight tables on the main wine side of the hotel.

There is no way, Ji and Bei's nominal "relatives" were driven out of Rongcheng by him, because there were no elders on his side.

It has not been a few years since I returned to the mainland, and I have very few personal relationships.

The old classmates in the past have not been in touch for more than ten years, and they have long been unknown to each other.

And a few old acquaintances from the past also went to eat national food because of the gray KTV.

In a way, he was a loner.

Therefore, except for Cong Qi's relatives and friends, two tables accounted for two of the eight tables, and the other six tables were almost in the business field.

Also because of the special circumstances.

What emcee speech, the flower girl these are all removed.

Cong Qi felt that it was particularly unnecessary and awkward to talk about the two of them knowing and falling in love in front of unfamiliar guests.

So when it was time to open the table, Cong Qi went to the "new house" booked upstairs to change out of the bandeau skirt and put on the prepared improved red pan-button skirt.