80s: Little Sweet Wife

Her brows and nose are sour and her eyes are hot. This annoying guy doesn't know how long she has been rehearsing. She suddenly thinks of something and asks worriedly, "Do you think you are using power for personal gain? Will the big boss have any ideas?"

Fighter planes are national equipment. Yan Mingshun used them to perform at the wedding. If someone made a fuss with ulterior motives, he would be in trouble.

Yan Mingshun smiled helplessly, "Don't worry, we have already communicated."

Although doing this is indeed a bit of selfishness, but he has been cautious for so many years, and it is also right to let loose every now and then, but the big boss will be more satisfied.

Meimei was relieved and focused on appreciating the fighter performance. She used to only see it on TV, but now she enjoys it on the spot with her own eyes. It feels completely different, not to mention that it was specially rehearsed by Yan Mingshun for her.

"It must be recorded, I will take it out from time to time to remember." He watched intently, and did not forget to instruct Yan Mingshun to record it.

Yan Mingshun shook his head with a smile. The most advanced cameras were installed around the lawn, and even flies in the sky would be captured. The daughter-in-law's worry was completely unnecessary.

Lele's children watched with relish and yearning in their eyes.

"I've learned to fly a plane, I'm definitely better than them." Lele muttered softly.

Little Treasure smiled and nodded affirmatively, "Sister is the best!"

Lele grinned happily, "Brother Xiaobao is first, and I am second."

She doesn't compete with brother Xiaobao for the first place, but don't want to put pressure on anyone else, beat anyone who beats them, beat them hard!

The trouble behind him was a little impatient. He was naturally restless, and he could not stand for three minutes at ordinary times. Now he has persisted for more than ten minutes, and it is too difficult for him.

Although I really want to move my arms and legs, I can make trouble but keep in mind my father's advice that my mother must be the most beautiful bride in the world and the most conscientious flower girl.

Nao Nao took a long breath, raised his small chest, held back without moving his nest, and stood up straight, like a small poplar.

Also unable to stand is Xiaozhu, who has yawned fifteen times in a row, one per minute on average, with watery eyes and wet eyes like a deer, which is lovable.

"Brother... sleepy!" Little Pig couldn't keep his eyes open, his head was bit by bit, someone noticed him, and he laughed out loud.

Noisy but thought the guests were laughing with good intentions, laughing at mother's wedding, he couldn't help but slapped the little pig on the head with a slap and shouted, "Don't sleep!"

The little pig opened his eyes in panic. The pain in the back of his head made him feel a little sleepy, but he was still sleepy, and his eyes started to fight again.

In a hurry, he spread his legs and leaned over to his brother, grabbed the pig's fat paw, and took a heavy bite.

"Pain..." The little pig was so refreshed from the pain that his drowsiness disappeared, and he looked at the red tooth marks on his paws with tears in his eyes.

He doesn't want to sleep anymore...he wants to cry!

Lele noticed the movements of the younger brothers behind, and turned around and reprimanded: "Don't make trouble, I'll slap your **** three times!"

"Brother bit me!" Piglet complained with his paws out.

Lele glanced calmly, and said calmly, "turn back and bite back, and stand honestly for me now!"

She's squeamish, she doesn't bleed, she's crying!

The little pig flattened his mouth, stood up straight, and looked at the sky with his little head. The fighter plane had finished its performance and was about to leave. There were a few thick colored smoke behind it.

He sniffed, frowned slightly, lost in thought, no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiaobao glanced at Xiaozhu, his eyes were unpredictable, and his smile was meaningful. The younger brother's brain wave activity was very strong. He had to remind his younger brother to pay attention to restraint in the future, so as not to be noticed by the bad guys.

The half-hour fighter performance made everyone stunned and excited. After the fighter had left for a long time, they were still unsatisfied.

"The performance is over, a newcomer is invited!" Wu Chao said loudly, and soon there was a deafening cannon. Everyone was startled, but when they saw the petals falling from the sky, they were instantly attracted.

The petals danced densely in the sky, sprinkled on everyone's heads, and the nose could smell the faint floral fragrance.

Only then did everyone discover that the petals are real, how many flowers are there!

Meimei's wedding dress was sprinkled with rose petals. She took Yan Mingshun's arm and walked to the stage step by step. The children behind her, holding their long skirts, followed step by step.

It's just that the little pig was so sleepy, he nodded his head while walking, and almost fell over several times. The mother and son were heart-to-heart, looking back to see the cute embarrassment of the little son, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come here little pig and let daddy hold you." Mei Mei whispered.

The little guy immediately sobered up, shook his head resolutely, and took the initiative to stretch out his fat paws at Nao Nao. His mother finally got married, so he had to behave better.

Without thinking about it, he just took a bite and bit down, the little pig was tearing up from the pain, but he was awake again, and he even smiled, revealing his neat little milk teeth.

She couldn't help crying, but her heart was warm. At this moment, she was surrounded by a husband who loved her and pampered her, a cute, smart and filial child, and her parents, relatives and friends...

All gathered together to pray for her blessings!

She is so happy in this life!

"Brother Mingshun... I'm so happy, thank you!" Her eyebrows were choked up, and her eyes filled with tears. She couldn't count the number of times she cried, as if she was back to the tears she had when she was a child.

Yan Mingshun stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, with tenderness in his eyes. He has never been a sweet talker, nor romantic, and because of his work, he often neglected his family, wife and children, but Meimei never complained. However, it is he who should be most grateful.

"It's me who should say thank you, thank you, Mei Mei, I'm very fortunate to have married you!" Yan Mingshun said sternly.

He is not aimless. Some time ago, he had a very strange dream. In the dream, he was middle-aged and had a high position, but he was alone, with no eyebrows, and no children. His grandparents were no longer there...

He is the only one left!

In the dream, his inner loneliness~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Yan Mingshun deeply felt it, as if he had experienced it himself. After waking up from the dream, he was even more fortunate—

At the age of sixteen, he did not refuse the little girl's approach, nor did he throw her out of his heart, because with her, he had the happy life he has now, and he would not become the loner in his dreams!

"I love you, Mei Mei... Next life, next life... I will never let go!" Yan Mingshun confided in Mei Mei's ear, making a promise in the next life.

"Well, then don't drink Meng Po soup, then you will still remember my appearance!" Meimei looked at him with a smile, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, we don't drink soup, and no one forgets anyone!"

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