A song, after singing it once, Xue Wushu stopped. He had learned this song before, and when he was out alone, he would think about his future in the dead of night. Wouldn't it be a shame if I was stabbed to death on the street one day, but I hadn't encountered a single so-called "love"? I would habitually hum this song as a kind of extravagant fantasy for the future.

Now, when this song is sung, Xue Wushu himself has a novel feeling, less helplessness, and more understanding of life. How could he be old as a Yama? Death?, whether it is himself or someone else, as long as he is ruled by the Daoless Underworld, he can make this word never come to the head of any living being.

So whether it's romance or happiness, as long as it's in his hands, no one can take it away.

Through the door, Xue Wushu could feel that Zhou Huiru inside was already crying, if it weren't for someone inside to stop her, this stupid woman would have opened the door and ran out by herself.

A song made the people in the house once again see the ability of the groom's officer. is an ordinary guitar, but what is deduced is a picture and story that goes deep into the heart. Following the song, no matter who you are, who has experienced it or has not experienced it, or is experiencing it, you have your own feelings. The only thing that is the same is: this is also too good to sing, right?!

Even at this moment, when it comes to singing alone, everyone thinks that no singer is worthy of lifting shoes compared to this groom!

"Okay, right?"

"Ahh

Xue Wushu shrugged, pushed open the door and walked in, and the best man behind him naturally scattered a large stack of red envelopes, this time the red envelopes were thicker.

In the "boudoir", the red sheets that had been arranged early were arranged early and Huiru sat with tears in her eyes. His eyes were like a fire, wanting to burn into Xue Wushu's body.

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Hmm!"

"Is the song good?"

"It's so good, you have to sing it to me every time you come back in the future. Sing it to me alone. ”

"Good. ”

Originally, when I entered the bride's boudoir, there was also a custom to find shoes for the bride. It means "good things come in pairs". After all, shoes are a pair, and putting shoes on the bride is a "pair". It doesn't make sense, it's just a custom.

However, Xue Wushu's perception once again made the bridesmaids who hid their shoes speechless for a while. It was as if he knew it in advance, so he easily went up and turned his shoes out, and then pulled out Zhou Huiru's feet and put them on. Then no one said, Xue Wushu hugged Zhou Huiru with a horizontal arm, haha, said "Let's go", and hugged Zhou Huiru out of the "boudoir".

The wedding convoy set off again, went around the new house, and completed the custom of "entering the door". Finally, head straight to the hotel for the wedding reception. Over there, a lot of guests have already arrived.

Zhou Huiru got out of the car and went to prepare for the wedding ceremony later. And Xue Wusuan glanced at a Dragon Tiger Mountain monk who served as a reception, nodded, and directly entered the main banquet hall. He was going to see Old Man Liao and the people in the welfare home.

Old man Liao's interest was very high. Sitting at the main table in the first row, while chatting with Zhou Huiru's father, he looked at the children sitting at the next table with a smile on his face.

Many of the children participated in this kind of occasion for the first time, and although they were happy because of their natural estrangement from mainstream society or their own defects, they were very cramped. Looking at the wedding cake on the table, I wanted to eat it, but I didn't dare. There were some stupid children, yelling for food, and were pulled by the nurses who took care of them on the side. The scene was a little chaotic, attracting the attention of the relatives of the Zhou family. This makes other children even more apprehensive and even ashamed.

Xue Wushu originally wanted to go and greet Old Man Liao and his father-in-law directly. But when he saw the children's reaction, he immediately changed his mind.

"Today is my marriage, and you are all my little brothers and sisters, and you are all your own family. So you are all the hosts of this meal. Does the owner need to listen to other people's opinions on what to eat and play?" As he spoke, Xue Wusuan raised his hand slightly, and immediately leaned over to a hotel manager.

"Mr. Xue, do you have any orders?"

"The children's cakes are less, so add one more to each table, and cut the cake on the table and give it to them to eat first. ”

"Okay, Mr. Xue, we'll prepare right away. ”

After speaking, Xue Wusuan patted a stupid child, the child looked at Xue Wusuan and was not afraid, and smiled happily at Xue Wusuan.

"Hey, it's my own family in the end, I'm not afraid of me. Eat with confidence, and when you're done, you'll be given a gift. ”

No one knew what the gift Xue Wusuan was talking about.

After speaking, Xue Wusuan looked at the nurses at each table again, and said with a smile: "It's all family members, don't care about etiquette." Children can eat and play as much as they want, and there is no need to restrain them. Okay?"

Xue Wushu's momentum was sufficient, but the nurses were warm in their hearts, and they nodded again and again, understanding that this child really regarded these children as his family. He also seems to have only these family members.

Old man Liao waved his hand, as if he understood what Xue Wushu meant, and motioned for him to go and get busy by himself, so he didn't need to accompany him. But Xue Wushu still came over and sat down. Entertaining other guests? He didn't have this consciousness, and accompanying Old Man Liao was considered a great success.

Not much. Xue Wushuan's brows furrowed slightly. He sensed two acquaintances in the lobby of the hotel. One is Gu Tian who was made a waste by him and ready to continue playing when he is free, and the other is the big boss of Ye Ziming who should have died. And the two of them got together, followed by five monks.

This group of people is not here to congratulate. The eyebrows were full of vigilance, and they seemed to be looking for someone.

The reception of Longhu Mountain soon saw these people. smiled and went up to lead them to the side hall.

"Okay, give you a face, let's go to the side hall and wait for Xue Wushu, let him come over quickly, otherwise, this wedding will not be so good-looking." These are Xu Bing's words.

Hearing this, the monk from Longhu Mountain was stunned for a moment, and then laughed in his heart. His face remained silent, and without saying a word, he led these people to the side hall. In his eyes, these guys from Shushan can be regarded as half a foot in death. The remaining half of the foot depends on what Senior Xue thinks.

Arrived at the side hall. Xu Bing and a few others found out that it was so grand. I had an inexplicable sense of foreboding in my heart.

"Shushan, Xu Bing...... Congratulations to the doorman. "The roll call didn't know that Xu Bing and the others were here to find trouble. Still habitually shouted out. only to find that the other party did not bring gifts. was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: Shushan is really Shushan, not only did he send a few ordinary people to come, but he didn't even prepare congratulatory gifts. Aren't these people here to show Senior Xue's face?

The people who took the roll call were surprised in their hearts, and the hearts of Xu Bing's five brothers were in a different situation.

How can there be so many people from the Daomen? Longhu Mountain, Kunlun, Laoshan, and Huangmen are just that...... Why did all the mountain gates with heads and faces in the Dao Gate come to join in the fun? They were all familiar with Xue Wusuan? And they were all the leaders of the various mountain gates? Why?

(End of chapter)