Two waiters stood at the door of the "Xianghuan" restaurant, each holding a wooden sign and writing, "Congratulations to Mr. Song Jingwen and Mr. Xie Feng on their wedding!"

Another guy hung up the notice and announced with gongs and drums, "Today, the owner is very happy. All consumption in the restaurant will be discounted by [-]%, and a pot of coconut juice will be given as a gift."

"If you spend over nine taels of silver, you can go to 'Shisan' to exchange for a cup of new milk tea with the receipt."

The wedding of Song Jingwen and Xie Feng was highly anticipated by many people, not only because of the various promotional activities of the restaurant, but also because Song Jingwen's every move had become the focus virtually.

In other words, Song Jingwen is now a walking billboard, he is inexplicably ahead of the times.

At Yinshi, there was a commotion in the courtyard of the Song family.

The old lady Song happily pushed Song Jingwen to wash up, arranged the wedding clothes neatly and put them on the bed, grinning behind her ears, she kept praising, "Young grandson looks so good today."

The old lady Song trimmed the corners of Song Jingwen's clothes with a lot of emotion. She was both happy and reluctant, and she muttered, "Jingwen grows up, and it's time for him to start a family. Grandma can't bear it. Married Xie Fenghou can be nicer to him, don't let him down."

Song Jingwen raised his head, his hair was still held in Song Shijia's hands, he smiled heartlessly, "Grandma, I'm marrying a wife, not a man, so why don't you be reluctant. Besides, if you miss me, come and see me." Look."

Mrs. Song let out an ouch, took out Song Jingwen's new shoes and wiped them, and pouted with a smile, "Hey, if you don't talk about this today, you will be poor."

The sedan chair fell outside the door, and Mrs. Song urged Song Jingwen, "Hurry up, I still have to go to greet the relatives, don't waste the time."

The old lady Song hurriedly went out to greet people after she finished speaking. Song Jingwen looked up and saw that Song Shijia's eyes were already red. He hated seeing a woman cry, so he handed Song Shijia a handkerchief, "Sister, how can you hurt me?" Spring and autumn have risen?"

Song Shijia slapped him angrily, and stared at him, "What nonsense are you talking about? I was thinking that our parents are gone, and you only have me as an older sister. After all, you are not very complete."

Song Shijia untied a pouch from his body, took out a jade pendant with two magpies on it, and solemnly handed it to Song Jingwen, "This is what mother left you, and mine is a long-life lock. This is the jade pendant. My mother said that if you meet someone you like, you can give the jade pendant as a gift, and this is what she prepared for her future daughter-in-law."

Song Shijia wiped his eyes, and couldn't help sobbing, "It's a pity that my mother is gone, so I can only leave it to you."

Song Jingwen felt that the pure white but slightly red jade pendant was hot, as if it was going to swallow him up, pulled him out of this body and exposed him naked|naked in front of everyone.

Sorrow that hadn't appeared for a long time enveloped his heart. Only now did he feel that he seemed to have taken over someone else's body and robbed him of everything. He was like a liar, eagerly waiting for the day when his lie would be exposed.

This kind of emotion only appeared frequently when he first passed through. Song Jingwen held the jade pendant blankly, his heart throbbing with pain.

Song Shijia was taken aback by his wandering state, and shouted in panic, "Jing Wen, what's wrong with you?"

"Why are you still crying? My sister is here." Song Shijia rubbed the back of Song Jingwen's head as if coaxing a child.

Song Jingwen gave an "ah" in doubt, and reached out to touch the tears all over his face.He actually shed tears unknowingly, the obsession sleeping in his body woke up, and was pulled back by the inseparable family affection.

"Sister, if any stinky man bullies you in the future, you must tell me, and I will deal with him."

Song Jingwen suddenly realized that even a fool would not be reconciled to losing his life for no reason.He had been avoiding this question before, and he didn't even go into detail about who the murderer was, but now he had to pay attention.

After all, no one wants to be unable to control tears from time to time, leaking out an emotion that does not belong to them.

That obsession quickly hid back to the depths, Song Jingwen is now the absolute master of this body.

Song Jingwen smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, quickly adjusted his mood, and walked out of the room laughing.Young Master Pianpian held his head high in high spirits when meeting a happy event, and with a flick of his clothes he stepped onto the tall horse.

The eight porters yelled in unison, and followed the white horse step by step. The welcoming team drew a long line and marched in the direction of Xie's house.

Song Jingwen rode a big horse around the village in a hurry, making sure that everyone saw it before giving up.

The villagers surrounded the surroundings with joyful faces. The children laughed and circled the sedan chair, and were quickly led back by their adults, "Don't run around. Have you seen such a tall horse? You will die if you step off it. Stay calm and go to Boss Song's house for a drink today."

Song Jingwen had already said that all the chefs in the town will be invited to his wedding banquet, and there will be surprises.Everyone rubbed their hands itchy and impatiently, waiting for the Song family to open the banquet as if looking forward to the stars and the moon.

Song Jingwen jumped off the white horse and went straight to Xie Feng's house excitedly, but was stopped by Ji Yun and Zhou Sheng who were guarding outside the courtyard, "Oh, Brother Song, wait a minute."

How could Song Jingwen listen to what he said, dodging left and right to avoid his outstretched hand, "Brother Ji, stop making trouble, where is my wife?"

Ji Yun pointed to the inside, giggling, "It's over there, it's so beautiful!"

Song Jingwen was in a hurry, and looked anxiously through the gap between the two of them, and took out two pieces of silver from his pocket to bribe the goalkeeper, "Brother, take some wine, I'm waiting to pick up my wife."

Looking at the two large silver bumps, Ji Yun's heart was shamefully moved. He took a small step to the right calmly, and discussed with Zhou Sheng, "Hey, should we put some water?"

Brother Tongpu for seven years, Ji Yun knew what fart he was going to fart as soon as his butt was poked out, so he gave a step in cooperation, "Then let one go, and it will be short-handed."

Seeing that there was something going on, Song Jingwen stuffed the money into the hands of the two without any refusal, and walked in defenselessly.

Who would have thought that Ji Yun would suddenly attack and punch Song Jingwen in the abdomen, Zhou Sheng moved behind Song Jingwen with his feet, and grabbed Song Jingwen's shoulder with one hand.

Just as he was about to move, Song Jingwen grabbed the hands of the two of them one after the other, and with a flick of his wrist, they collided with each other with a "slap".While the two were in a daze, he suddenly threw Ji Yun over his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Song Jingwen clicked his tongue, patted Ji Yun's face, and said with a smile, "Brother Ji, you are dishonest."

Ji Yun raised his hand to surrender, Song Jingwen turned his arms, and threw Zhou Sheng out without any effort. He stretched his eyebrows and teased, "Don't drink and lie down later, two brothers."

Song Jingwen walked in with a good mood, pushed the door open and saw Xie Zhe and Xie An guarding Xie Feng's side.Xie Feng's jawline was tense, and he pursed his lips to suppress a smile.

Song Jingwen rolled up his sleeves, planning to grab it, "Brother, third brother, offended!"

At this time, Xie An stood up suddenly, handed over the paper in his hand as Xie Zhe ordered, and said arrogantly, "If you want to take someone away, you have to sign this."

Song Jingwen glanced at them, and found that they were all trivial things, such as not being able to beat someone when he was angry.He raised his eyelids and looked at Xie An, and he had every reason to suspect that this nagging letter of guarantee came from Xie An.

Song Jingwen didn't even frown, he signed it straightforwardly, and returned it after the handprint was printed.

Only then did Xie Zhe start to move, squatting down to signal Xie Feng to lie on his back, "Brother will take you out."

Song Jingwen didn't expect that Xie Zhe's level was the easiest to pass, and Xie Zhe couldn't ignore the surprise on his face, he admitted objectively, "I can see how you treat Feng'er. No matter what your attitude is towards others, you are very good to him. I can rest assured that I will leave Feng'er to you, no one knows if I will come back next time. "

Xie Feng tightened his arms when he heard the words, subconsciously feeling a little sad, but he absolutely couldn't let his brother accompany him as a deserter, he could only hope that the sword on the battlefield could avoid his brother a bit.

Song Jingwen understood the difficulty of being a soldier, so he didn't say much, watching Xie Zhe put Xie Feng into the sedan chair step by step.

The gongs and drums rang loudly, and Xie Feng's wedding reception team walked around Shipo Village twice before returning to the new house.

Xie Feng was wearing a red wedding gown, and the waist-tied dress elongated his height proportions. There were two pairs of bells pinned to his waist, which jingled when he walked.

Looking forward to brilliance, every gesture is full of amorous feelings.The ends of Xie Feng's eyes were lightly swept a little red by Xi Niang, and his beautiful eyes were swept away, like waves in autumn water, making people's hearts rippling.

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 17, 8.16th year of Yuanlong calendar

My daughter-in-law made all kinds of competitions that confuse me. He doesn't engage in beauty pageants, and he doesn't engage in competitions for big appetites.

I suspect that he is looking for a teacher, making a sister group, is he going to debut?Gan!When he uses these things on me, I'm afraid it's okay again, the dance is so beautiful, hehehe...

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