Ye Qianqian's heart beat faster, her arms stiffened, and her body froze slightly.
"You...who are you?"
Ye Qianqian can be sure that this is not the old lady Dongfang, let alone Shen Zhilie's grandma!
The old man seemed to smile when he heard this and said, "I am your Grandma Cheng. It doesn't matter if you don't know me. I'll ask your grandma to introduce me to you tomorrow."
Ye Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this.
She was about to nod, but the weight on her neck made her give up the idea immediately.
"Okay, thank you Grandma Cheng."
"Why hasn't your husband come over yet? Is he exhausted?" Grandma Cheng's voice was kind, with a hint of distress.
Ye Qianqian felt aggrieved, but her rationality still made her stronger and said: "It's just a bit heavy, but the rest is fine."
Grandma Cheng burst out laughing and said: "Everyone used to get married like this, and now they save a lot of steps. In the past, I had to get up before four o'clock, how many times I combed my hair, how much makeup I put on, etc. The jewelry and style of dressing up are all very particular. You also have to whisper to your mother-in-law by the bedside and cry for marriage. These things used to be very particular, but now the society is much more free. "
Ye Qianqian secretly clicked her tongue and said, "When Grandma Cheng got married before, was it also a Chinese wedding?"
"We didn't have such a style at that time. We had just been liberated at that time, and everyone was poor. We didn't have that much money to create such a scene."
After Grandma Cheng finished speaking, there was a sound of opening the door from the other side.
The sound of familiar footsteps came in, and Ye Qianqian immediately had the urge to cry.
It’s coming, it’s coming, it’s finally here!
Shen Zhilie's face was flushed, and he had just drank a lot of wine.
When I walked in now, my feet felt a little fluttery.
Seeing Grandma Cheng, she shouted, "Hello, Grandma."
"Well, okay," Grandma Cheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your wife is waiting impatiently, so go quickly."
Shen Zhilie chuckled lightly and said, "Thank you, grandma."
Grandma Cheng took his hand and said, "Come, lift your wife's hijab."
"With your hands?"
"of course not."
Grandma Cheng took a pick stick from the side and said, "Here."
Shen Zhilie took a look, stretched out his hand, and picked up the stick.
The red hijab was lifted up. I don't know if it was Ye Qianqian's imagination or if it was really the case.
She only felt that her neck was much more relaxed.
He raised his head and looked at Shen Zhilie, with an aggrieved look on his face, and said, "Hubby, my neck hurts."
husband…
Shen Zhilie was tickled by these two words. He stepped forward and helped her remove the golden phoenix crown from her head.
Ye Qianqian finally felt liberated, moved her neck, and almost screamed with pleasure.
Seeing this, Grandma Cheng walked out consciously and closed the door.
Ye Qianqian glanced back, but before she could see whether Grandma Cheng was gone, Shen Zhilie stood in front of her.
There was obvious surprise in Shen Zhilie's beautiful and clear amber eyes.
Holding Ye Qianqian's palm with both hands, she whispered softly: "You are so beautiful today."
Hearing this, Ye Qianqian unconsciously raised the corners of her lips, feeling a little triumphant and a little angry, and said, "Am I not usually beautiful?"
"Today is the most beautiful." Shen Zhizhen reached out and helped her take off the necklace from her neck.
When he got it, he weighed it in his hand and secretly exclaimed, asking: "It's so heavy, you just wear it for a day?"
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Weibo: Uncle Wanlili
There is an explanation about double sinking in it. In fact, I am also confused about whether to continue writing or the ending. Can you give me some opinions~
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