The red and blue wedding will be on the tenth day of June.
The family members of the Liu family helped both parties to pass the bride price, even if the marriage was settled.
After Najib passed, Wei Lan moved all the things in his room to Wei Hong's room, almost squeezing himself in.
This is still living in his room on the bright side. As for the dark and windy night, others don't know what the master is going to do.
The Liu family members opened their eyes and closed their eyes, and they didn't even see it.
Having worked as a hidden guard for so many years, it was easy to settle down, and both of them have been together for a year.
What do you care about so much at this age
Liu Muqiu helped embroider auspicious patterns on the wedding gown, so that he could show off his talents.
Since the last time the room was accidentally set on fire and Liu Zhiqiu sent a temper order, she has not dared to embroider secretly.
Putting a bandage on the fabric of the wedding dress, one stitch and one thread outlines the golden silk auspicious clouds, and the dazzling red reflects a thin layer of red on her jade white face.
This was the first time that she helped embroider the wedding gown. Unexpectedly, one day, she also put on the red wedding gown, marrying her sweetheart.
Zhiqiu is already full of vigor, and he is always vigorous. If he wears the bridegroom's wedding gown, he will definitely be more upright and handsome.
In Xitang, one worships heaven and earth, and two worships Gaotang, and the husband and wife worship each other.
Thinking about it, Liu Muqiu laughed and blushed.
When I look at the wedding dress in front of me, my eyes are full of envy.
I don't know when she will get what she wants.
This year she is also nineteen. She wants to marry Zhiqiu sooner, and then... give birth to Zhiqiu.
"Ah!" Covering his face, Liu Muqiu's body twisted and twisted, too embarrassed.
"Hey, Xiao Bailian, what are you thinking about laughing like this?" A man's voice suddenly came from the window, and Liu Muqiu, who was snickering, almost fell off the stool in terror.
"Brother Zhi, Zhiqiu, how come you are so amazing!" People with a guilty conscience will speak loudly and sternly.
Liu Zhiqiu held on to the window sill, raising his eyebrows playfully, "Little Bailian, are you thinking about spring again?"
"... I, I'm just thinking about spring!" What a drop!
"Come here." Liu Zhiqiu hooked her finger, and Xiao Bailian immediately walked towards him obediently, making him very satisfied.
When the woman came over, she hooked her neck and kissed her directly, "I have to say when I think spring, I will satisfy you."
"..."
After the kiss, the water stains on the corners of the woman's mouth were wiped off, and Liu Zhiqiu showed her hands that had been behind her back and gave her a handful of yellow flowers.
"Brother Zhiqiu, you stole the cauliflower again!"
"How do you call it stealing? If you use it from your own land, put it in your room first, and send it to the kitchen to cook at night, so it's not wasted." The man said, waving his hand and preparing to turn around and leave.
Liu Muqiu's eyes floated, "Brother Zhiqiu."
"Huh?" The man turned his head, a small face quickly magnified in front of his eyes, and he kissed his lips with a bang.
"Still thinking of spring!" After the woman kissed her, she let out an explanation that was not an explanation, and quickly closed the window with a snap.
Looking at the closed window and listening to the shy snickers inside, Liu Zhiqiu twitched his mouth, "You still think about spring? There is a kind of you open the window!"
If you want to seduce you, put your guts enough, just throw a word and run away. Isn't it ashamed to lose it
He didn't believe it, she wanted it, and he couldn't feed her enough!
In response to him was the woman's happier snicker.
"Sneezing!" Liu Zhiqiu turned over and left the inner courtyard with a deep smile full of his eyes.
When he left, the closed window secretly opened a gap again. The woman peeked from the window, her eyes bright as stars.
At the beginning, the old lady at home was yelling, "Liu Zhiqiu, you stupid kid! Come out! This spring hasn't passed yet, you just pinch all the cauliflower that just grows! It's really tickle to you! "
When he wanted to walk to the front yard, Liu Zhiqiu poke out his head quietly, "Milk, stop yelling, carefully don't make you angry, that cauliflower will be returned to you at night—"
The broom flew straight out with a whirr.
By the time he landed, there was no such thing as a bullshit at the entrance of the second courtyard.
The old lady was so angry with her hands on hips that her eyes were rounded, "Smelly boy, you can play tricks if you have learned a little bit of kung fu! If you have the ability, don't go to the table for dinner at night!"
Waiting for her to catch him!
For dinner, a certain bastard did not make it to the table, and as soon as he touched the door of the stove, he was chased all over the courtyard by the old lady carrying fire tongs.
In the stove room, taking advantage of the old lady's arrest, Liu Muqiu immediately took out the largest bowl from the cupboard, filled the rice with vegetables and eggs in one go, and slipped out after covering it with his sleeves.
Hide it first, and wait until the milk returns to the stove, then let Brother Zhiqiu carry the bowl and set it out for dinner.
The other elders in the Liu family who were still in the stove all had their faces convulsed. Their little Bailian and Zhiqiu's boy had been confused for a long time, and their brains had become awkward. Did she treat them as if they had no eyes to see? Or are they sure that they won't sue
Everyone looked at each other and looked at the sky.
So, just assume that you haven't seen it.
Looking outside, Zhiqiu was chased by the fire tongs and howling, in order to make the old lady a little bit of accomplishment, from time to time there was no trace to slow down, and it was not easy for the fire tongs to sweep the corner of her clothes.
The old lady chased her twice, her depression was swept away, and when she returned to the stove to eat, she had a better appetite.
Liu Zhiqiu and other old ladies stopped looking out, turned the top of the wall and jumped to the outer corner of the stove, pushed a bunch of firewood away, picked up the steaming sea bowl, and ate satisfactorily.
Hey, their little Bailian has done an extremely good job of logistics.
Just set up a pair with him.
Listening to the voice of the woman chatting with her elders in the kitchen room, Liu Zhiqiu's mouth slightly cocked when she remembered the envy that she had seen in her red wedding gown in the afternoon.
Their Xiao Bailian is 19 this year.
Not too small.
After dinner, while waiting for Liu Muqiu to go to freshen up and take a shower, Liu Zhiqiu sneaked into the hall.
As soon as the person showed up, his ears were picked up immediately, not seeing much force, Liu Zhiqiu was able to show the pain of tearing, grinning, "It hurts! Milk, lightly, let go after a while, I have something to do. Say!"
"This stinky boy!" The old lady couldn't laugh or cry, didn't quarrel with him, and let go, "What can you say about business?"
"He, even if it's a matter of business, it's not correct." Du Juan dismissed his face, "It's also a bad thing to have girl Mu Qiu, otherwise you look at it. Whoever knows your nature dares to want you."
"What the mother said is that such an old son is required by one person, or can he sell it as soon as possible?"
Except for Liu Zhiqiu, everyone's expressions stagnated, and then they all looked at him together.
With eyes penetrating, Liu Zhiqiu took a step back unconsciously and wanted to run.
"Father, milk, father, mother, uncle, auntie? What are your eyes?"
Liu Er wiped his face, "All the world's celebratory eyes. Boy, you said the sale yourself. If you dare to regret it, I will break your leg!"
"..." Does the family consider him a worthless unsalable product