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Han Weiji, who was extremely upset, saw that no one was pleasing to the eye, and complained all the way with a stinky face.Parents asked her and Han Weiyang to greet some elders who didn't even know their names, she didn't have much to express, and she didn't even have a polite smile.Fortunately, she is too good-looking, standing in front of people, no matter what expression on her face, she can amaze people, so she doesn't care if she is rude.

Japanese weddings are heavily westernized, and most young people choose church-style weddings when they get married.The wedding church they are in now, it is said to be a church, is actually not any Catholic or Christian site at all, it is just a profit-making wedding organization that provides a place for couples to hold Western-style church weddings.There are many such wedding churches, large and small, and they can be seen everywhere in Japan.After entering the door, I saw a sign with the names of the bride and groom written on it, wishing a happy wedding and so on.There is a long table at the door, with a name book spread out, and the guests present need to sign.

Sitting behind the long table were the staff of the wedding church. Two young girls had a very good attitude during the reception.However, when seeing the four members of the Han family, it was inevitable that they would be dazzled by the family's good looks and a little dazed.After reading the signatures of this family, I was amazed that the handwriting of this family is really like the people, and the handwriting of this family is super beautiful.

After entering the arena, it was considered a small social occasion. As I said before, Han Weiji completed today's social tasks with a sulky face, and finally met his cousin and the groom's cousin.Uncle Tang is a smiling middle-aged man, with a rather ordinary appearance, and two thick eyebrows are very imposing. After all, he and Mama Han are not of the same blood.The groom's cousin was also not exactly handsome, wearing a silver-gray tuxedo and white gloves.However, his pair of thick eyebrows, which were almost exactly the same as those of his uncle, looked so funny, almost made Han Weiji laugh out loud.

Han Weiji's only interest today is the bride. As a girl and relative of the groom, she has the right to enter the bride's room.Following Mother Han to the door of the bride's room at the back of the venue, Mother Han knocked on the door, and someone opened the door.As soon as she saw the person who opened the door, Mother Han said in surprise:

Xizi, long time no see!

Naho! Oh my god, it's you... The other party opened the door in surprise and welcomed Mother Han and Han Weiji in.

Only then did Han Weiji see who opened the door. This was also a middle-aged woman, wearing a married woman's gown. Her face caught Han Weiji's eyes. This was the first person she saw after entering the venue. Beauty.Although in grade, but the charm still exists.

God, Naho, how long has it been since I saw you, ten years? Eleven years? The other party was surprised and sighed.

12 years.Mother Han's eyes sparkled.

Yes, since you went to China, you haven't seen it again.When did you come back? You didn't contact me at all.

I came back two months ago, and I haven't settled down all the things, so I don't remember it, sorry.Mother Han apologized.

Oh, you are getting more and more beautiful.The other party looked at Mother Han and praised from the bottom of his heart.

You too.

The two women who reunited after a long absence hugged and greeted each other. After a while, the other party focused on Han Weiji and exclaimed again:

Oh, this... is it Xiao Weiji?

yes.Mother Han smiled.

Oh my god! She has grown up so much, she is a big girl... She has inherited the good genes from you and Mr. Han, she is so beautiful!

Han Weiji was a bit nervous, but Han's mother urged:

Weiji, don't say hello yet, this is your Aunt Xizi, mom's best friend from high school to college.

Hello, Aunt Xizi.Han Weiji finally greeted with a smile.

Hello, Weiji sauce.The other party smiled very happily, and his eyes were full of amiability. My child, you may not remember your aunt. When you were three or four years old, your mother often brought you to our house to play.

Han Weiji really didn't remember, and the other party didn't continue to talk about those old things, but changed the topic to other topics, and asked about some recent developments.

By the way, Xizi, your daughter should be the same age as Weiji, why didn't I see it? Mother Han suddenly asked.

There it is, the one listening to music with headphones on.This damn girl knows how to play music all day long, and she is absent-minded when she comes to the wedding.Aunt Xizi was dissatisfied.

Han Weiji followed her gaze to look at the corner of the bride's room, where there was a row of sofas, on which sat a girl wearing a royal blue dress and skirt, her natural long hair hung down to her waist, her middle part exposed A full and beautiful forehead, a small face with a big palm, and delicate light makeup.The facial features are very beautiful, especially a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, and there is a tear mole under the corner of the right eye, which is full of charm.She looks very mature, not like a high school student at all.At this moment, she was plugging earphones into her ears, fiddling with her mobile phone as if no one else was there, humming softly in her throat.

Weiji, that's Aunt Xiko's daughter, Tomomi-chan, go say hello.Mother Han said.

Han Weiji didn't seem to hear his mother's words, he just froze in place, staring at the girl, without moving for a while.