In the face of people, she spoke very brightly and atmospherically.

In fact, she was implying that she didn’t forget what she taught last night.

Last night she told Qiao: to be a daughter-in-law can not be wring, the daughter-in-law is born shorter than the in-laws, in front of the in-laws too much, certainly can not please good.But can not be too lazy, people are weak and afraid of hard, if you are discouraged, do not say, others see you cheat, the more you want to pinch you.Respectfully, you should not bear it.Even if you can't top it up at the time, you have to think about it after you get it back, so that people know that you are not a good bully, don't treat you as a fool.

She looked at her, her black eyes flashing.

Wu thought that the granddaughter had taken her own meaning and was relieved.

She said to Nguyen: “Let’s go.The outside began to make up, and there was Luo Luo in front.Let her aunt talk to her, and you will prepare for it, and in a moment you will be in the car."

He had to hold back his tears and whisper, so he left with his mother-in-law.

After they left, they moved to the choir and sat down.

She got up and helped her, and when she sat down, she sat down next to her.

He took Xiao's hand and remembered what the old lady had said to herself that year, and told Qiao: "Remember, don't bump into your in-laws, or it will no longer be right."

She said, “Aunt, I remember.”

He said, “Don’t be too real, whatever’s behind it.”

She was being sour in her heart, her eyes were red, and she was afraid to see it, so she was hanging to cover up her mood.Then he heard it, and looked up at the mute.I saw that the mute was calm and calm, and I knew that I had heard it wrong, and the corners of my mouth were bent.

My aunt was afraid that she would lose, and she could point out.

She whispered, "Aunt, don't worry, I know."

He looked at her with dark eyes, trying to say something, and found that there was nothing more.

If you want to get married, let it go.

After that, how to make up, how to bid farewell to grandparents and parents, how to get on the car, how to start, clean and dumb are very vague.Crooked on the beautiful stay, listen to the festive music, guess that the coincidence is afraid that it has been on the car, and there is a faint languid in my heart.

Tired for most of the day, did not even rest for a nap, at this time she was tired.

Unconsciously, she closed her eyes and slept.

The fine sister and her mother Yang Anping family, are in front to listen to Wu's command busy, clean here on the bamboo, green bamboo two people to serve, even water bamboo and other people are sent to take care of Fang Danqing and Fang no regrets sisters, worried about today, if there is a flash of trouble.

When he was asleep, the bamboo and the bamboo went to the outside porch to guard.

Because there was nothing to do, I did not dare to laugh, I was afraid of being hoarse.

The two of them drank tea and occasionally said a word or two.

Zizhu looked up and found that Fang's first stride meteor came in from outside the courtyard, looked at the door of the upper room as soon as he came in, and was busy throwing half of the lychee in his hand into the saucer and stood up.

The chorus stood up, too.

When they first arrived at the door, the two of them quietly flexed their knees, but they did not make a sound.

At first, he knew that he was asleep and asked in a low voice, “When did you sleep?”

He said, “It’s been a quarter of an hour.”

At first he asked, “Is there anything?”

He shook his head gently.

At first, I didn’t ask any more questions and went straight into the house.

Come to the middle, go to the beautiful bed, crouch down, quietly staring at the mute.Her sleeping face was calm, holding her hand to her chin and her hand on her high bulging stomach.

Fang first reached out and touched her red lips and shrunk back.

Look at her tummy, he put his hand up.

Through a thin coat, he felt the movement of his son in his stomach.

There was no regret, as if he had slept and did not move.

Fang did not dare to have too much movement at first, afraid of disturbing their mother and son, confirmed that he was dumb, and looked at it four times, and was normal, and he quietly stood up and went out.

Outside, he whispered to Zizhu: "Be careful to serve."

He also whispered, “Yes.”

Fang was leaving, saw the lychee in the dish, and stopped again, "This lychee does not let the big grandmother eat, you share it."Not a good thing."

He had been to Lingnan, to understand the fruit of lychee, as long as he left the branches, changed color one day, and changed tasted in three days, unless the branches were cut down, they could be preserved for a long time, so the ancients called it "detachment".Even so, from the south to Beijing, it is difficult to keep fresh.

The people of the north are rare, but they are rare.

He didn’t want to eat this in Chicago, so he didn’t buy it.

This lychee must have been brought by a friend and a friend, when a rare thing was sent.

He said, “Yes.”

At first, Fang left.

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Today’s marriage went very well.

May's words and deeds are good, and the Guo family is also very reasonable to send relatives.

Yan twilight Dadenko and then small Dengke, it is really unlimited and fast.

All kinds of fun and festivities can not be said one by one.

And on the morning of the second day, he took the coincidence to tea to his elders.

After breakfast, the little husband and wife returned to the room, passing through the garden on the road, and the flowers in the garden were opened.Qiao looked at the rise, cut a large rose and roses and returned to insert the bottle.

Under the window outside the bedroom is a large rosewood table case.

Qiao deliberately let the gold lock find out from the dowry her favorite blue vase - is sent back in the cold autumn - placed on the table, the roses are trimmed and inserted, and constantly adjust the orientation, level, and various colors with each other, busy with a small red face.

She sat in the chair, holding her hands on the table, watching her busy.

The maiden--no, she was a young woman last night--more brightly than the flowers she was putting in, more tempting than the fresh peaches in the fruit-paneled table, and seeing that his heart was impetuous, she wanted to take a bite in her arms.I remember last night’s room and it was hot.

Qiao knew that he was looking at himself, and she was very shy when she was newly married, and did not dare to look at him, she hung her eyes and pretended not to know, only busy pruning flowers with scissors.

Her eyes licked.

The dark eyeballs under the eyelashes must be slipping.

Her cheeks were red in white, and at this time she was even more red.

Like the blue sky, from time to time, the clouds are faint.

Her cherry mouth was a color with the rose in her hand.

He could not resist the heat in his body, and was about to act, and he suddenly turned his face and stared at him in shame, and he instinctively grinned, the same teeth as white lips.

He couldn’t stand it, and felt that he was about to be roasted by his eyes.

She turned to look at him, her eyes wide open, but she couldn’t come back.

Yan twilight, from small to large, she was familiar with the appearance, last night is close to each other, at this moment hit his watery eyes, or make her heart throb.

That throb, a little painful.

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Sweet little couple, and then continue the sweet drops.The field is also in a sweet state, sweet and sweetly asking for tickets... (not yet completed).