The scumbag brother is finally accepted

The white mist dissipated, the surrounding scenery disappeared, and it returned to the appearance of the inner room.When everyone walked to the second painting, they saw the woman in the portrait wearing a wedding dress, with red clothes and plain hands, surrounded by many maids and old women, all beaming and beaming, helping the bride into the sedan chair, while the bride lifted her hijab. Looking at the eaves, it seemed that he was waiting for someone.

The sound of gongs sounded in the ears, and everyone entered again.

On the grass, Hua Manxiang dragged Yan Erxi to run around the field, holding a thin string in his hand, taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.February, when the grass grows and the warblers fly, is the season of spring.

Yan Erxi was tired from running, so he simply sat down on the ground, waved his hands at Hua Manxiang and said, "I'm tired of running."

Hua Manxiang heard the sound and sat next to her, stroking her back and squeezing her shoulders, obviously she was the one calling to release the paper kite, and she pretended to be tired before even taking two steps.

Yan Erxi lay sprawled on the grass, out of breath, his chest heaving up and down.Hua Manxiang just looked at her and smiled. The girl jumped when she was angry, and laughed when she was happy. She didn't take advantage of what others said about her ladylike appearance. In her words, it's not that being rich can't pretend to be rich.

Hua Manxiang has been here for several months. He has seen too many dignified and dignified daughters, gentle and pleasant brothels, Xiaojiabiyu, and modest ladies.

Only this girl dared to yell at him, haggle over every detail, and asked for wine money in different ways every day.He also found it a novelty, so he changed the method every day and procrastinated.

Even though the world is strange, the only place is deeply affectionate.

Hua Manxiang first came to the Dark Realm from the Demon Realm. To him, what he saw and heard was very strange. However, only her, he felt, was the rare and unusual thing in the world.There are too many accidents in the world, but she is the biggest, extraordinarily big.

Yan Erxi stretched his waist, covered his eyes and fell asleep.Hua Manxiang lay beside her, took her hand away, and asked, "Girl, you're getting married soon, have you ever thought about getting married?"

"Get married?!" Yan Erxi seemed to have heard something extraordinary, sat up suddenly, looked at Hua Manxiang dumbfounded, seemed too frightened to say anything.

"Yes, get married."

Yan Erxi came back to his senses, suddenly lowered his head, his eyes flustered.Although she is usually careless and doesn't seem to care about anything, she is a girl after all, and which girl has not fantasized about her life's event.

The golden parrot in the hand and the phoenix embroidered on the chest.May there be a lover, and the love will last forever.

On the night of festivities and candles in the bridal chamber, Feng Guanxia wears mandarin ducks and jackets.Thinking of this, Yan Erxi couldn't help but blush, and stammered, "I...I'm still young, and all major events in my life... all depend on my father..."

This is the first time Hua Manxiang sees her smiling and shy. It turns out that she also has such a girlish mind.I'm used to seeing her in aqua blue and short brown, but I don't know what she will look like in a red wedding dress.

Hua Manxiang scrutinized her facial features carefully, she looked pretty, she was a beauty.If she dresses up carefully and wears a phoenix crown and Xiapei, she can barely be his bride.

After several times of thinking, Hua Manxiang chuckled suddenly, he had even thought about the lifelong affairs of the two of them, and when he suddenly had this thought in his mind, he was startled.

Hua Manxiang stood up, looked at her with a smile and said, "Go back and say goodbye to your father, wait to get married."

He thought that he would finally embrace the beauty, that all the accidents in the world would finally belong to him, but the first bitterness he tasted when he cultivated human form was that it is difficult for a lover to marry.

Yan Erxi's father was a gambler, and he owed a lot of money to the gambling dealer Zhou's family for several months.Their family has long been destitute and impoverished, and their daily expenses only depend on the meager taels earned by Yan Erxi from selling wine.The arrears were said to be unpaid by the father, so he promised his daughter to the youngest son of the Zhou family to be his daughter-in-law. It sounds like wishful thinking, but in fact it is selling his daughter.

The Zhou family's bridal sedan chair came to the mansion to marry Yan Erxi in a few days, but upon hearing the bad news, Yan Erxi refused to marry no matter what.Although she joked with Hua Manxiang that the important things in her life were decided by her father, but the lover in her heart was the amorous young man.

Seeing her refusal, Yan's father began to cry, make trouble and hang himself.Yan Erxi is a filial daughter, so he succeeded.

She was going to marry, but she was not married with a lover, but a stranger she had never met. People said that he was a fool.

Yan Erxi's tears seemed to be broken, he kept rubbing his eyes and wiping away his tears, choked up and said, "Young man, I'm getting married, I'll never see you again."

Hua Manxiang carefully wiped the tears from her face, as if holding a treasure in her heart, she said softly: "You don't want to marry, I will take you away, marry me."

Yan Erxi kept shaking his head, grabbed Hua Manxiang's sleeve and lowered his head to cry, sobbing, "My father won't agree, I can't leave him behind."

There is an insurmountable gap between the two people who share the same mind.

He knew that she would never belong to him again.

His accidents stop at accidents.

In Xinjiu Town, the Zhou family's mansion is decorated with lights and festoons, and red lanterns are hung high.

The golden parrot in the hand and the phoenix embroidered on the chest.There is no lover, only tears full of clothes.