1843: C1843 Long Awaited Wedding

C1843 Long Awaited Wedding

Yue Zitong was tired.

When he was a teenager, he had left the Yue family to join the army and had gone through eight years of arduous secret service.

After retiring, she took charge of the Kaihuang Group and risked her life to run a company. She even agreed to a marriage that she originally didn't like.

It was all for the sake of bringing her mother out from the Yue Clan Courtyard and leading a carefree life.

This wish was finally fulfilled.

She also fell in love with that scum that she hated so much.

He had thought that he would be able to walk along the road of happiness, flirting and flirting with Lee Nanfang every day. Then, he returned home to share his talent with his mother.

Who knew that this day did not last long.

Mother came to eight hundred.

The scum accidentally "died".

She inexplicably became the head of the family, living under the heavy burden of all sorts of major events every day.

It wasn't easy for him to persevere until now.

The eight hundred journey should have been the beginning of her happiness.

However, the news of Yang Tiantian's return had mercilessly attacked them.

It crushed her completely.

She was tired.

He was physically and mentally exhausted.

She only wanted to find a man to rely on. She wanted someone she loved to support her through the sky.

"Tomorrow is the last day of Soul-Shrouding. After I finish my last act of filial piety, we will get married.

I don't want to be the Yue Clan's Patriarch.

We will return to Qingshan, I have Kaihuang Group, and you have Nanfang Group.

We don't have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of our lives.

I'll give you a child and be with your sisters and aunts by your side.

I won't be jealous anymore.

I won't force anyone to leave you.

I can accept Min Rou, Sister Xin, Hua Yeshen.

Even if Hua Yeshen and Shen Qingwu and their uncles were your women, I wouldn't mind.

I just want you by my side.

Don't leave me, okay?

"Please don't leave me, I really only have you as my relative, only you …"

Yue Zitong told him off and on, and at the end, tears silently flowed again. She held Lee Nanfang's arm and tightly held onto the corner of his shirt, falling asleep in his arms as if she had fainted.

At this moment, Aunt Yue was like a helpless little lamb.

Even if she had a big bad wolf by her side, as long as it gave her enough safety and warmth, she wouldn't let go.

A young girl, after all.

Regardless of how strong she was in the past, she would always need someone else's care.

Lee Nanfang sighed deeply. For the first time, he understood what it meant to feel sorry for someone.

When you see her sleeping in your embrace, if there is the slightest movement, you will frown slightly. It will be enough to grab your heart and pull it together.

That was heartache.

Lee Nanfang sat there, not even daring to move his fingers. He was afraid that his actions would disturb Aunt Yue, who had finally gotten a good night's sleep.

He could restrain himself.

But he could not control himself. As the night deepened, the Black Dragon noiselessly emerged and took over his body.

Lee Nanfang fell asleep.

Without warning, she closed her eyes and let her head sink into Aunt Yue's hair.

A moment later, he opened his eyes again.

His eyes were clearly lifeless and lifeless, but his entire person gave off a unique aura.

Just like how a child could finally go to an internet cafe and play games after having waited so long for school with great difficulty.

More like, after finally looking for his wife to go home, he could finally call his mistress, pick a beautiful and elegant motel, and go to a secret rendezvous with a man.

He stomped his feet on the ground and was about to get up.

However, when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped and subconsciously lowered his head to look at his bosom.

Yue Zitong tightly held onto Lee Nanfang's clothes. A trace of fear appeared on her pretty face as she muttered softly. It was as if she had entered some terrifying dream, causing her to be extremely insecure.

The excited Black Dragon froze on the spot.

For a full three minutes, he didn't make any unnecessary movements. All he did was stare intently at Yue Zitong who was in his embrace.

Then.

Lee Nanfang slowly sat back down.

His gaze turned as gentle as water as he gently brushed away the hair Aunt Yue was biting in her mouth, then he stretched his arms and tightly held the woman's shoulders.

The eight hundred nights were still quiet.

There was no one who ran towards the Monarch Valley like a ghost anymore.

The old man and his wife heaved a sigh of relief.

With a victory gesture, Xue Xinghan showed Xie Qingshang her drug dispensing skills.

Inside the Monarch Valley, Yang Tiantian's eyes opened wide for an entire night, but in the end, nothing came. With incomparable nervousness, she relaxed and hid a few embroidery needles under her pillow.

Whether or not some things had really happened.

To many people, it didn't seem that important.

Everyone liked to see the festive matters unfold before their eyes.

For example, after three days, the mourning hall set up by Lee Nanfang's house had been completely removed and replaced with a red candle.

Lee Nanfang and Yue Zitong were married.

In this small mountain village called 800.

Early in the morning, the old man and Xie Qingshang left the village with Er Ri, Shi Yan, and Shi Yan. They rushed as fast as they could to the place where Lee Nanfang had left his car.

He drove to the nearest town and bought a bunch of red stuff.

Halfway there, he even made a big joke.

The car, which had been on hold for several days, broke down ten kilometers away from the gas station.

Second Fool was so angry that he started cursing. He said that this iron cart was not as useful as his oxcart.

In a fit of anger, Second Fool lifted his hand and smashed the glass on the back door. After being taught a lesson by the old man, he pushed the car towards the gas station by himself.

On the way, he met the traffic police.

Four burly men were kicking a young man, pushing a luxurious car with broken windows.

No matter how you looked at it, this scene seemed like the act of transferring stolen goods after a robbery.

Uncle Policeman, who had done his duty, was going to bring the people back to interrogate.

Fortunately, Xie Qingshang called Jinghong Ming, so the matter was solved.

However, the chief of the police station in this small town, even after dozens of years, was still unable to understand how the boundaries under his jurisdiction were able to get the Chief of the Supreme Security Office to personally give them mental instructions.

The process was arduous.

Fortunately, he had bought everything he needed for the wedding before noon.

The pretty widow took a cage of eggs that she had saved up for over a year and delivered them to her mistress' home. All of them contributed to the feast, becoming the main dish at the banquet.

Mistress, Xue Xinghan, Tie Niu, and a bunch of other village women busied themselves for the whole morning helping Yue Zitong dress up.

In the end, they could only helplessly shake their heads and sigh at the fact that Yue Zitong was also a woman, and her ability to put on makeup could be distinguished as well.

As a result, Yue Zitong washed her face and put on a red wedding dress.

Outside the courtyard.

Silly Girl looked around Lee Nanfang, who was wearing a red robe, and asked him what was a man wearing a red skirt for.

Without waiting for Lee Nanfang's reply, Silly Girl giggled and said, "So handsome."

With just that one sentence, Second Fool was so scared that he quickly found a straw skirt and wrapped it around his body. He bit his finger, pointed at a few red dots, and started walking around Silly Girl, not daring to let his woman take another look at Lee Nanfang.

The old village chief was the most respected person in the village.

Of course, he would be the one to take care of the wedding ceremony.

The old Village Chief held the map of 800 yuan and looked it over for a long time. Only then did he find the wedding tradition recorded decades ago, and he commanded the entire village to prepare for marriage.

How people got married outside, the eight hundred villagers didn't care.

It was to use their highest standards to help Lee Nanfang prepare for the wedding.

The palanquin had been painted from inside out and covered with red paper. Soft quilts had been placed inside the palanquin.

Silly Girl even specially went in and experienced it for a while to help Yue Zitong drive away the bad luck within the palanquin.

The village chief said it was an auspicious time.

Then, when it was dark, the lights began to light up, and tobacco, wine, sugar, and tea were placed on the table.

The door to his wife's house was wide open, and all one hundred people were present.

The little grandson, who was only one year old, opened his little hands and ripped off the red rope hanging on the door of his wife's house.

He opened the door.

The guests welcomed them respectfully.

Lee Nanfang walked out of the house under the escort of everyone else.

He mounted on the cow and walked in front with the big red flower in his arms.

Behind him was the big red bridal sedan.

Leaving his wife's house, he walked around the village before returning to his wife's house and picked up Yue Zitong, who was being helped out by the wife of the Xue Family and the charming widow.

Her red hair covered Yue Zitong's face, but it could not cover her slim figure.

Even Big Black and the two dogs, one big and one small, stuck out their tongues, drooling non-stop.

He picked up the bride's bridal sedan and walked around the village once more, returning to his mistress' house.

As soon as Lee Nanfang jumped off the back of the ox, Silly Girl held him by the waist.

It turned out that when they received the bride, the pretty widow came over to tell Second Fool that when the bride alighted from the palanquin, anyone could come over and kiss the bride.

At that time, Silly Girl went to stop Lee Nanfang, and he, together with Shitou and Bind him into the palanquin.

However, before he could open the door curtain, he was kicked flying over ten meters away by Lee Nanfang.

This caused the entire village to burst out into laughter.

Before those idiots could react, Lee Nanfang rushed into the bridal sedan, picked up Yue Zitong and ran back into the yard.

Within a short distance of a few dozen meters, he had been slapped on the back of the head by a dozen or so female servants on both sides.

This was what it meant to be beaten by a woman. He knew how good his wife was.

He wanted to make it so that men wouldn't dare to go out and pick trouble.

No one knew whether this custom would work or not, but Lee Nanfang knew that the Xue Family's wife had the worst hand and almost beat him into a fool.

After much difficulty, they finally made it to the main hall.

At the high school seat, Yue Zitong's wife was smiling as she took the cup of tea from her. As she heard the crisp sound of "Madam", she didn't know why she couldn't stop her tears from streaming down.

The old man was not in tune.2

Taking the tea from Lee Nanfang, he didn't wait for Yue Zitong to change her way of addressing him, he grabbed Lee Nanfang's ear and instructed, "I already said that half of sister-in-law's butt belongs to brother-in-law. I gave you the other half of my butt, you brat, watch it carefully."

With that, he was kicked off the seat by his wife before he could even bring a cup of tea.

They paid respects to the Heavens and the Earth, to their ancestors, and to the husband and wife.

The matter of sending her to the bridal chamber can be discussed later.

The men and women of the eight hundred village laughed, causing Lee Nanfang to quickly lift up the veil, so that everyone could have a good look at the bride.

This was enough to keep a man's eyes open, so that those guys who didn't want to settle down could peek at it in the future.

No one knew how difficult it had been for Lee Nanfang and Yue Zitong to reach their current stage.

Aunt Yue pursed her lips, unable to wipe the tears off her face.

As the hood was lifted, the wish that she had always dreamed of would definitely come true.

Lee Nanfang's hands trembled as he held the red veil.

This was not his first wedding, but the woman in front of him was his most beloved bride.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

Until a white silhouette appeared on the wall of the courtyard.

Lee Nanfang took a quick glance and couldn't help but exclaim, "Mom!"

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