Yin Yin does not regret

It was night, Buhui was sitting in front of the dressing table, thinking of the long days to come, but only her father was left alone, she felt very sorry.

"Tomorrow is the bride, it's not good to cry." Yang Xiao stretched out his hands to rub his unrepentant hair.

"Daddy, why don't I get married?" Buhui looked at his father's frown, it seemed that his frown had been relaxed since the sixth uncle proposed marriage?

"Girls are going to marry when they grow up, no, you don't have to worry about daddy." Of course Yang Xiao knew what was going on in his daughter's mind, but in this world, there is no one in this world who wants to be happy without regrets, so he, Even if he didn't like Yin Liting so much, how could he have the heart to destroy her happiness?

Buhui opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. No matter what happened before, the father and daughter could rely on each other. After that, only dad was left alone. Buhui felt that he was really selfish.

"Silly girl, if you can find a good home, Daddy is happier than anyone else. As long as you live a happy life, Daddy will be worthy of what he wants in his life." Yang Xiao caressed his unrepentant hair, and the father and daughter were reflected in the bronze mirror. face, beautiful and warm.

I don’t regret that I grew up in Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain is far away from Wudang. It is obviously unrealistic to marry from there. Girls whose natal family is far away usually choose to get married in an inn.

The Zhufeng Building, which has not slept all night, finally ushered in the busiest time. Three days ago, the Mingjiao sent people here to prepare for the wedding. Early in the morning, someone came to Buhui's room with the dresses that had been prepared.

"This dress is really pretty." Buhui looked at herself in the mirror, she always liked to wear more simple and elegant clothes, but at this moment she was covered with a red wedding dress, reflecting her delicate face like a flower, she was really gorgeous and beautiful.

"Yin Liuxia really has a heart." Even though these two women are members of Mingjiao, they cannot but be moved by Yin Liuxia. One can imagine how happy Miss Bugui will be in the future.

"Uncle Six?" Buhui was a little confused.

"Miss, don't you know, this dress was drawn by Yin Lixia himself, selected the material, and watched us sew it stitch by stitch." The woman who spoke was surnamed Bai, who was in charge of making clothes for Mingjiao, and she never regretted it. Since she was a child, this old lady has been sewing for her.

"Really?" A blush flashed across Buhui's face.

"Of course it's true. I only heard about Yin Liuxia's heroism in wielding swords before, but I didn't expect him to be so gentle and considerate." Another mother-in-law, surnamed Zhao, is also a member of the Ming Cult. His age and the fact that he was Ji Xiaofu's fiancé are not worthy of no regrets, but now it seems that it is not always the case. A hero who walks the rivers and lakes with a sword, how does he hold the small hands holding the sword? With that thin paintbrush, draw the outline of this same set of clothes stroke by stroke?This seems to be a simple thing, but not everyone can do it.

Although he didn't say anything, Yin Liting really had a lot of unspeakable apologies for Bugui in his heart. A girl like a flower should be riding a horse and smiling like a flower, but she chose him, so he also wanted to do it for her. Do something, this wedding really needs everyone's blessing, he hopes to be his bride happily without regret.

"I know that Uncle Six is ​​good, of course I know that Uncle Six is ​​very good." Buhui looked at herself in the mirror, and through that dress, she saw Uncle Six's full of heart. Pulling the ground, the light-colored silk lace extends from the shoulders to the chest, and the red and white pattern runs from the waist to the corner of the skirt. The surrounding long hair hangs straight down. You only need to use hairpins to pin up a layer of water-red hair. She didn't know when he started designing this dress, but she could understand how much thought he had put into it. Every design and every decoration was according to her liking. Come on, his thoughtfulness for her moved her beyond words. She always knew that he loved her, but there was never a moment when she felt that he loved her so much.

"If you comb once to the head, you don't have to worry about wealth; if you comb to the head twice, you will be free from disease and worry; if you comb to the head three times, you will have more children and live longer; if you comb to the end, you will raise your eyebrows evenly; if you comb to the end, you will be happy." Fly together with each other; comb three times to the end, and wear together forever." The two mothers-in-law combed Buhui's hair while chanting, although Buhui understood the meaning, they heard the best wishes in it.

On the contrary, Yin Liting didn't have so many etiquettes, but he was newly married, so naturally he still had a lot of troubles. After everything was over, Yu Daiyan and Zhang Songxi accompanied Yin Liting to welcome the bride.

The two mothers-in-law went to bid farewell to their father with no regrets. Yang Xiao's door was on the west steps in the backyard of the inn. Although he was old, he was still dazzling.

"Daughter bids farewell to father." Buhui knelt down, her eyes were red in the end, for the relationship between her and sixth uncle, she can be worthy of anyone, the only one who is sorry for this person in front of her.

"Get up, don't cry today, if the bride sheds tears, she will be bullied in the future." Yang Xiao didn't know where to hear such a sentence, maybe this is the heart of a father who knows his daughter's future It is a road leading to happiness, but there are always worries of one kind or another, and you can't let go of it.

Looking at Bugui who was dressed in red, he seemed to see Xiaofu again, Xiaofu, our daughter is getting married today, have you seen it?Are you happy?

Not regretting saying goodbye to his father, seeing Yin Liting waiting outside the door, although the hijab covered his face, but at this moment, the smiles on their faces must have the same arc.

Ever since she was a child, her father was her only relative, and she was also his only support, but now she is about to leave. She is full of expectations for the future and is a little at a loss, but when she glances at the person on the horse in front of her, she feels more More sweetness, more yearning and admiration for future life.

Originally, when Yin Liting got married, those decent people in the Jianghu had to be popular, after all, his status was there, but because he didn't regret not liking those people, Yin Liting didn't call any of them, so at this moment in Wudang Mountain, there are only Wudang and Mingjiao. People, everyone's faces are filled with smiles of sincere blessings.

Buhui in a wedding dress was walking beside Yin Liting, Yin Liting looked sideways at the girl whose face was covered by a red hijab, Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Xiao sat in the high hall, looking at the pair of children with joy on their faces, Yin Liting's heart was full Touched, this must be the happiest moment in his life.

"Sixth brother, you are so stupid, I took the bride away." Zhang Songxi patted Yin Liting on the shoulder, and everyone sitting there laughed out loud.

Yin Liting coughed in embarrassment, clenched the red colored head in his hand, and knelt down three times to salute amidst the shouts of the witnesses.