Li En is also very proud to have a woman like this, and even more gratified, she looked at Mu Ziling with tenderness and love in her eyes, as well as deep reluctance.
She was sentimental, afraid that if she talked too much and shed tears would affect the atmosphere, she only said one sentence: "Ling'er, there is still a long way to go, mother does not ask you to have great love, but only asks you to be safe and happy, and the world will be worry-free .”
Don't be like Ah Yin, who loves and is selfless like her, just be selfish and cruel to yourself.
What will happen in the future, Mu Ziling doesn't know, she understands the deep meaning of Li En's words, but she can't guarantee it.
Because of the mission assigned to her by Ziyin's mother, she must complete it.
Mu Ziling knelt down and kowtowed to Li En, her voice choked up: "Thank you."
Thank you for the upbringing;
Thank you Mu family for giving her a home in this world;
Thank you for the care and love of the Mu family and the Li family for more than 20 years.
"Stupid child, get up quickly..." Li En hurriedly helped Mu Ziling up, the tears in his eyes still fell down: "Thank you, since you recognize me as your mother, you must remember what your mother said, Do everything according to your ability, don't let yourself be wronged."
Tears welled up in the corners of Mu Ziling's eyes: "Well, I remember."
Qiu Zhirou reminded in an anxious voice: "Oh, it's a big day, the bride can't cry, and cry all over her makeup." After tidying up the bride's clothes, she yelled loudly: "The auspicious time is coming, hurry up!" Pack up and get ready to send the bride out."
The atmosphere suddenly became busy and lively again.
Li En covered Mu Ziling with a red hijab, and gave her a big red apple, and told her to hold it in her hand all the way, which meant peace and safety.
Outside the gate of Mufu is Zhongjun Street.
Sishi is an auspicious time, and Long Xiaoyu came to pick up the bride on time.
A long and wide street is full of horses and carriages. Residents watching the excitement on both sides of the street, guards in black costumes and red belts are maintaining order, and there is a long queue for the reception team.
The streets are covered with red lanterns and red ribbons, and red carpets are spread on the ground. The festive red covers the sky and the sun, and you can't see the end at a glance.
Dozens of maids with baskets in floral red dresses stood on the roofs on both sides of the street. The red-dyed jacaranda flowers fluttered and danced all over the sky accompanied by the wind.
The most eye-catching thing in the crowd is the big red sedan chair with 32 people carrying eight feet in the front and eight feet in the back.
I saw the red makeup and emerald cover of the sedan chair, the car wall carved with dragon and phoenix, the four edges are covered with vermilion tassels, and a fluorite night pearl the size of a jade plate hangs on the top of the sedan chair.
The pomp is huge and the momentum is magnificent.
In the crowd, there was a lot of discussion and amazement.
In the final analysis, the topic discussed was: This is definitely the grandest, most luxurious, and grandest wedding lineup ever in history.
At the door of the room, Mu Zhenguo, Li Zhan, Mu Ziye, these natal families all came to see her off.
The three big men stood at the door of the room, and gave them instructions to Mu Ziling who was standing in the room.
Her father said: "Ling'er, in the past ten years, father has not fulfilled his responsibility to take care of you, and he is ashamed of you. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, please come home, and father will take care of you in the future."
Her uncle said: "Girl, if the Murong kid makes you feel wronged, I will come to my little uncle. The little uncle will make decisions for you and give you a new look. Let's live a new life."
Her brother said: "Sister, if my brother-in-law bullies you, you can come to my brother. I can't beat him, but my brother can take you away and hide your name."
Men are rough and don't know how to say nice things.
As the groom's official side, Qiu Zhirou could hear the corners of her mouth twitching.
"What are you talking about?" Li En couldn't listen any longer, she corrected half angrily, "Yu'er and Ling'er are a destined marriage, from now on life will be sweet, life will be worry-free, everything will go smoothly, Shi Shishun."
Li Zhan explained: "We don't do everything, we think about it for a long time—"
Li En glared at him: "Don't worry about it."
Even if she is gentle and graceful, virtuous and virtuous, she can't hide the glorious aura of motherhood.
The three big men who were worrying about nothing were knocked down with just one shot: "..."
It's time for the bride to go out.
When the daughter got married, her feet couldn't touch the ground, so Li Zhan, the little brother-in-law, took on the role of porter.
Originally, Mu Ziye was going to recite it, but Li Zhanzhang insisted that he was an uncle and an elder, so he refused to let him say anything, and insisted on carrying this little girl from his family out of the house and marrying him.
Oh, by the way, he also likes red envelopes on weekdays, but today he rarely wears a dark blue robe, he looks much more serious and dignified, his uncle's posture is full of dignity, this is how Mu Ziye lost to the elders .
The little girl's head on his back weighed a thousand catties, and Li Zhan walked very heavy and slow step by step. If Qiu Zhirou and Xipo hadn't been urging the auspicious time to be delayed, he probably would have walked until dark.
In front of the gate of Mu Mansion, Long Xiaoyu was wearing a brocade red robe with a red hydrangea on his chest.
He stood in the middle of the door, like a statue, motionless, his hands on his stomach were tightly clenched, and his palms were full of sweat.
Li Zhan walked towards the gate step by step with Mu Ziling on his back.
This section of the road is only a few tens of meters, and he seems to have walked for as long as a spring and autumn.
Long Xiaoyu waited so hard that he could barely stand, his feet were no higher than the knee-high threshold, it seemed like a barrier of Guanshan, blocking the way he could not wait to go forward to pick up the person.
Li Zhan walked for a "spring and autumn", and finally came to Long Xiaoyu with Mu Ziling on his back.
This person made him wait for a "spring and autumn", so Long Xiaoyu called him uncle without emotion, thanked him without sincerity, and then stretched out his hand: "Mumu, I'm here to marry you."
He was extremely careful when picking up his bride, and his voice was extremely gentle.
Li Zhan thought to himself: This is an irritable discrimination.
Fortunately, he was willing to, and solemnly handed over the girl on his back to Long Xiaoyu.
Not really willing, he was very reluctant, and even more reluctant in his heart, he said: "Life is a long way, treat her well." He lowered his voice, and only the two newcomers heard: "Make more babies."
That's what he's talking about.
The red hijab made Mu Ziling's face red, and she couldn't speak when she left her mother's house: "..."
Long Xiaoyu replied: "Definitely."
Two words, resonant.
Li Zhan stroked his smooth chin, full of maturity, and said in his heart: You two are making a baby to benefit.
Xi Po was urging again, Long Xiaoyu hugged his new bride tightly, and carried her into the big sedan chair carried by thirty two people like protecting a treasure.
Coming out of the sedan chair, Long Xiaoyu turned around, bowed deeply to Li En and Mu Zhenguo who were standing in front of the Mu Mansion, and jumped onto the horse.
The master of ceremonies shouted: "Get up the sedan chair—"
(end of this chapter)