The petite little wife: don't misunderstand the proud president

In late autumn, the southern sky seems to be covered with thick quilts, but such weather is more likely to show a festive atmosphere.

The three-storey building that was built in the style of a villa is covered with red and festive new clothes: red lanterns are hung high, the words "marriage" are pasted on the gate, and there are festive red couplets beside the door, and all the windows are pasted. red paper.

In addition, people coming and going in the front yard came to congratulate, and the back yard was full of wedding banquets, showing a lively and festive atmosphere.

Lan Xinhui, who was wearing festive costumes suitable for the occasion, stood in the yard, happily looking at the familiar courtyard that was decorated festively.

However, Wang Zichen, who followed her step by step, held her back: "There are a lot of people inside, why don't we join in the fun? Send a congratulatory gift and go back, okay?"

Some time ago, he was careful to protect the pregnancy. The day before yesterday, he went to check the embryo and the next day the embryo had a fetal heart rate. He had only relaxed for two days, but now Lan Xinhui insisted on coming to join in the fun.

Now seeing that there are people inside and outside the courtyard, moreover, the people in the countryside are rough and rough, and they walk with wind noises in their footsteps, his heart is raised nervously again.I really want to take Lan Xinhui back immediately.

"How could I just go back!" Lan Xinhui smiled and said, "I promised that Millie and Tan Lao would come to their wedding."

"We're already here," Wang Zichen said, "It's time for the ceremony, so take a look and go back, right?"

"How can I go back after just one look?" Lan Xinhui said, "I haven't seen the bride and groom yet? I just want to go back after watching the ceremony."

Wang Zichen raised his forehead, it was really a headache to have such a stubborn daughter-in-law, but he was reluctant to say a word about her.

"Don't worry, it's fine." Lan Xinhui comforted him, "I will take good care of myself and the babies." She patted his chest: "Besides, aren't you protecting us? "

The lithe-legged child ran to report: "The bride has arrived!"

According to the marriage customs of the local ethnic minorities, the bride will stay temporarily at the entrance of the village, and then the bride will lead the bridegroom and lead the bridegroom group to greet her back grandly.

"Get ready!" Xi Niang greeted: "Bring firecrackers and red envelopes!"

She asked Tan Lao, who was dressed in a traditional groom's attire, "Are all the best men here?"

Tan Lao, who was a little busy and nervous, turned his head to look at the groomsmen who were following him, but he couldn't see the number clearly.

"Line up!" he shouted, "Report!"

Most of the groomsmen are active or retired soldiers. As soon as they hear the password, they immediately stand in line and report the number.

Lan Xinhui couldn't help laughing as she looked at the well-trained soldiers and best men.

Wang Zichen didn't care to appreciate these things, he watched all directions and listened to all directions, when he saw someone rushing towards this side, he hurriedly took Lan Xinhui away: "A lot of people have come here, let's get out of here! "

"Okay," Lan Xinhui followed him obediently, and when she reached the outside of the crowd, she begged coquettishly, shaking his hand, "Let's watch the groom welcome the bride at the entrance of the village, shall we?"

"Going over there? Isn't that good?" Wang Zichen refused without even thinking about it: "Besides, there will be firecrackers going off there! Let's go home!"

"I really want to see it! Those soldiers are so handsome!" Lan Xinhui glanced at him, and teased on purpose: "Did you deliberately prevent me from seeing handsome soldiers?"

"Yes, I'm just being selfish." Wang Zichen hugged her slender waist and said domineeringly: "Don't look at them again!"

"But, do you remember?" Lan Xinhui turned her head to look at his tense face, and said with a smile: "The book we read yesterday said that if you look at good-looking men and women, the baby will grow up better in the future. "

"If you want to see a handsome guy, look at me." Wang Zichen turned her face away so that she could only see him, and he said confidently, "I am more handsome than any of them!"

"But, I think Brother Bing seems to be more masculine and manly!" Lan Xinhui said intentionally.

"Are you trying to encourage me to fight them one-on-one?" Wang Zichen lowered his head and said, "How about I knock them all down for you to see?"

"Okay," Lan Xinhui said with a sly smile, "You are the most manly, the most masculine! Then you will be able to protect us well, let's go see the wedding?"

Wang Zichen sighed, why did he slip into her trap unknowingly?