Long Xiaoyu couldn't wait for the next one for a long time, so he raised his hand and gently poked his bride again.
Mu Ziling regained consciousness and stared at his hand.
… oh.
She hurriedly took the ring from the brocade box and put it on the ring finger of Long Xiaoyu's left hand.
After putting on the ring, Long Xiaoyu didn't put his hand down, and even raised it a little bit.
Mu Ziling: "..." Isn't it ready? What else
Murong Xing became anxious and reminded in a low voice: "Little sister-in-law, I want to kiss you."
Take a drink, these brothers and sisters.
Mu Ziling lowered her head and kissed Long Xiaoyu's fingertips through the veil.
Clap clap! ! !
Murong Xing clapped his hands vigorously, and the smile on his face turned into a brilliant flower: "I wish my brother and sister-in-law a happy marriage forever and a precious son soon."
There was thunderous applause on the field, and the sound of congratulations continued.
After the applause stopped, the master of ceremonies shouted loudly:
"Li Cheng—"
"Send-in-hole-room-"
Long Xiaoyu hugged Mu Ziling horizontally, walked out of the auditorium step by step, out of the banquet, and at the end, the couple of bridesmaids following behind were all thrown away and couldn't keep up.
It's urgent.
In the auditorium, after seeing off the newcomers, everyone was still discussing the last ceremony that had never been seen or heard before.
Murong Xing held up his left hand, broke off his ring finger, and explained to everyone: "This finger is connected to the heart. If the husband and wife put the ring on it, it means that the heart is connected, and they will never leave each other until death."
I see.
The master of ceremonies who forgot about this just now, has deeply remembered this time, and is going to record this ceremony in the wedding book and pass it down through the ages.
After the ceremony is over, the next step is for the guests to enter the banquet.
Under the warm greeting from Qiu Zhirou and Bai Xiaosheng, the guests took their seats one after another.
Murong Xing's big eyes were full of joy, she said to Mu Ziye: "Big brother, I'm so happy."
Mu Ziye felt it, the little girl's applause was the loudest just now, he picked up her little hand by mistake and looked at it: "Does it hurt?"
When the shot became popular, he accidentally blew into her palm again.
It was numb just now, but now it's soft and doesn't hurt at all. She repeated: "Brother, I'm so happy." She was so happy that she wanted to put a pair of wings on her back and share this happiness with everyone in the world. one person.
Mu Ziye's helpless tone was full of petting: "I know."
He dragged the little girl who was so happy that she was carried away to the banquet table outside.
Murong Xing was dragged away by Mu Ziye with one hand, and counted his fingers with the other: "Big brother, I will be ready in three months."
Mu Ziye's footsteps paused: "Yes." He showed no expression and continued walking.
Murong Xing repeated again: "Big brother, I will reach the age in three months." Uncle said that after the age of the girl, she can be a bride and marry the person she likes.
"..." Mu Ziye let go of her little hand, her voice was very low and her tone was fierce: "I know!"
He walked by himself, slowly, but the little girl behind him didn't keep up.
There are so many people at the wedding banquet, and the little girl is so innocent, what should I do if she is kidnapped later
Mu Ziye was so annoyed, she turned her head and dragged the little girl away again, and asked her not to leave his side even an inch.
In the group of guests, there was a figure who was very low-key dressed, but her charming and charming face could not be ignored. She did not know how many times her eyes fell on Mu Ziye, but she couldn't change his peripheral vision.
"Heh." The woman let out a very light mockery, without any impurities.
The man next to her noticed her strangeness: "Yi'er, what's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"
The woman leaned against him, stroking her slightly protruding belly: "Standing for so long, the kid in my belly seems to protest."
That's right, she's already a married woman and she's pregnant with Liujia, so what else could Long Jiayi think about
Yu Xiangru, who has been holding her in his arms since they got married, supported her and pointed to an empty table not far away: "It's been so long, I must be hungry, let's go, let's sit over there. "
Long Jiayi's stomach turned a little nauseous: "It's all big fish and meat, if you don't eat it, you can give me some sour plums, and I can use it as a cushion."
She has had severe morning sickness in the past few days. Yu Xiangru has been carrying sour plums with him all the time. He took out one and ate one for her, then put it away: "Sour plums should not be used as a stomachache. You need to eat some staple food. My husband specially told me to eat it. The table is filled with your favorite sour food, which has no fishy smell and is not greasy, so you can eat it freely."
Long Jiayi smiled happily, she has a husband like this, what else is she not satisfied with
The guests were seated one after another, but Long Xiaoze was still standing there, thoughtful, then he suddenly called out: "Little Junior Sister."
Qing Ling, who was also about to go to the table, turned to look at him: "Huh?"
He saw the light and envy in this little girl's eyes during the wedding ceremony just now.
He took Qingling's hand and clasped her fingers tightly: "Gai Minger let mother choose an auspicious day, and we will get married soon, okay?"
There was a large crowd, and there were so many people, Qingling pushed him shyly: "What are you talking about?"
Long Xiaoze didn't let go, and continued to say: "I can't make such a big show like the third brother, but I will do my best to give you a decent and beautiful wedding." He asked seriously: "Little sister, will you marry me?"
The people around dispersed to eat and drink, Qing Ling lowered her head, blushed, and whispered softly: "I don't want ostentation, nor glory, just a pair of rings, is that okay?"
"Of course it's fine." Long Xiaoze didn't have a tail, otherwise he would be so happy right now: "Let's not talk about one pair, it's ten pairs, I'll give you a hundred pairs."
Qing Ling hooked his ring finger with his ring finger, as if he could really feel the beating of his heart.
Hand in hand, heart to heart, she said: "Just one pair."
Qingling is a carefree and informal girl, but sometimes she also has the simplicity and delicacy of her daughter's family.
It is a matter of life, she thinks delicately, and wants to be simple, as long as she is single-minded in this life, a couple for the rest of her life, daily necessities, and a carefree life, that's enough.
Young Master Long, who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, knows how to plan carefully and live with tight pockets
All he knew was that he couldn't treat his wife-to-be badly. He was rich and had the brains to make money, and it would not be a problem for his family to be well-clothed and well-fed for the rest of his life.
He wanted to give the best to his wife-to-be: "Little Junior Sister, you don't have to save it for me, as long as you like it, I will give you a lot—"
Qingling insisted in a firm voice: "We need a couple, if you give too much, don't marry."
Long Xiaoze didn't dare to say any more, he leaned over and pecked her heavily on the lips: "Okay, listen to you, I will listen to you in everything from now on."
The sun from the west of summer shone in, scorching his eyes, and he pecked Xiao Nizi's face red.
Lord City Lord. The big wedding, the whole city celebrates. At the wedding banquet with thousands of people, the guests drink and exchange cups. It's very lively.
And their city lord sent the bride back to the bridal chamber, just like that, gone forever.
(end of this chapter)