At that time, Shu Nuan had just turned around to talk to Sheng Qianmo, "Go back and get some sleep."
"I'm not going to sleep anymore." Sheng Qianmo came down and touched her head, "Nuan Nuan and Wen Zhigu go there in a carriage. I'll pick you up at General Jing's Mansion when the time comes."
Shu Nuan was stunned for a moment when he heard Sheng Qianmo's words. He turned around and saw Wen Zhigu and Ji Xubai just walking out of the inn.
Then he had to say goodbye to Sheng Qianmo, and went to the General's Mansion in a carriage with Wen Zhigu.
On the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, with a cloudless sky and a warm breeze, the groom came to get married riding a white horse.
The sound of firecrackers was crackling, the fire was flashing, and the red lanterns were hanging on the general's mansion. A newlywed couple was worshiping in the hall.
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
Bai Ling made all the mental preparations to become husband and wife with the person in front of him, so he bowed solemnly and seriously.
She heard the breathing sound getting closer and closer, it was brother Jing Che's breathing. He gently held her hand, passed his fingers through the fingers, and interlocked with hers.
At that moment, Bai Ling seemed to clearly understand what a lifetime is.
It's Brother Jingche who wants to spend the rest of his life with Bai Ling.
A long, long time ago, Bai Ling never thought that she would have such a day, that someone would like her, that someone would be willing to spend the rest of her life with her, and that there would be friends who would be willing to appear at her wedding banquet.
Whether it was Wen Zhigu or Xiao Nuan's appearance, Bai Ling was extremely moved.
She thought this was her best wish before New Year's Eve, to marry the one she loved and be blessed by her relatives and friends. Nothing could make her feel happier than this.
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The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month.
It snowed heavily again in Li'anqiao, but the streets and alleys were filled with the sound of firecrackers. When I went out and took a look around, I saw mostly children wearing cotton-padded jackets having a snowball fight, and there were even sounds coming from a distance. Xuanjiu squatted on a stone pier under a crabapple tree and watched, feeling quite good when he heard the shouts of people coming to sell candied haws.
But Ning Chengyuan couldn't bear it. After sitting with him for a while, he ran to buy candied haws. At first, Xuan Jiu thought he was going to play with those children, but thinking about it, Ning Chengyuan wasn't that naive. Until he came back with a bunch of candied haws and a pack of candied hawthorns, he also sat down under the crabapple tree and handed them to Xuan Jiu to eat.
Xuan Jiu took a bite of a sugar hawthorn. The hawthorn was wrapped in a ring of white sugar. It had a sweet and sour taste in his mouth, which was particularly delicious.
"Is it delicious?" Ning Chengyuan watched him eating with gusto, but he couldn't help but ask nonsense.
"tasty."
Ning Chengyuan looked at him and said, "Give me a bite."
Ning Chengyuan wanted to eat the hawthorn he had bitten, but Xuan Jiu did not give him the honor. Instead, he took another candy hawthorn and handed it to Ning Chengyuan's mouth. Ning Chengyuan fed it to him personally and was no longer picky. , bit it with satisfaction, and even licked Xuan Jiu's finger. Xuan Jiu was so frightened that he quickly pulled his finger away and glared at him angrily, but Ning Chengyuan laughed and said: "I didn't mean it. .”
Xuan Jiu didn't believe him and turned back to continue eating his own.
Ning Chengyuan told him: "Xiaojiu, let's celebrate the Chinese New Year with my grandparents the day after tomorrow, and then accompany me back to attend that guy Su Huang's wedding."
Xuan Jiu frowned and asked vaguely while eating sugar hawthorn: "Are you so anxious?"