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Mu Yunxiao held his wife's slender hand tightly with one hand, and held the red hydrangea connected between them with the other hand, and steadily bowed to Ruan He.

The loud and slightly sharp voice of the master of ceremonies echoed around the spacious lobby, and it seemed a bit pleasant to the ears because of the joy of everyone.

All the guests fell silent and quietly watched the marriage ceremony going on in the main hall, inexplicably showing seriousness.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The red silk ribbon kept swaying as the couple moved around. According to the MC's words, Mu Yunxiao and Ruan He turned around and slowly lowered their waists.

This bow is to respect heaven and earth, and this innate marriage.

Ruan He knew extremely well in her heart that if there hadn't been a sudden change in the world and if her soul hadn't traveled through this body, she would never have met Mu Yunxiao. She was still the carefree female warrior of the base. However, they didn't meet by chance. I can't feel the ups and downs of my heart.

As for Mu Yunxiao, he didn't know that Ruan He had already changed his inner core. After all, he had never met the "Ruan He" before. He just had a vague feeling that if it weren't for destiny, such a woman would never be married again. How could she be restrained by his side.

This was done to respect heaven and earth, and both of them were willing to do so. The moment they bent down, their thoughts started to fly, and the red ribbon connecting them tightly tied their emotions together.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Mrs. Mutai, who was sitting at the elder's seat, smiled broadly. Mrs. Zhang and Aunt Zong, who were on the left and right, also looked at the newlyweds with tenderness. There was no need for their family to say anything, and they bowed silently. No more thoughts.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Pulled by the red silk, Ruan He listened to the call of the emcee in his ear. A faint smile floated on his face hidden by the red hijab. The two turned around at the same time in tacit agreement. The red hydrangea swayed again and again, and both of them moved together. He leaned down and bowed to the soon-to-be husband and wife.

I wish you respect and happiness in the days to come!
  "Licheng! Send to the bridal chamber!"

The Mu family's most indispensable thing is to entertain guests, especially with the old man sitting in charge. The guests exchange cups and cups one by one, and get along happily and harmoniously.

There was no need for Mu Yunxiao to entertain the guests. He had been pushed a few times by Mrs. Mutai early on, urging him to go to the new house to accompany the bride instead of getting drunk here.

Mu Yunxiao originally didn't plan to drink a few more glasses of wine. He was also afraid that the smell of alcohol would make his wife unhappy for no reason. He just drank a few sips of sake and disappeared quietly. Go to the new house.

The old man has always had a good drinking capacity. When he was young, he could drink a large pot of strong liquor with his brothers without changing his expression. However, now that he is getting older, the city lord is concerned about the old man's health and rarely agrees to let him drink too much. .

This trip took advantage of the happy day when the Mu family boy got married. The old man was able to drink heavily. While he was having a lively drink with a few acquaintances, he suddenly remembered something and looked around with sleepy drunken eyes. But Mu Yunxiao was not seen.

The old man rubbed his eyes, let out a sigh of realization, and muttered jokingly: "Why is this kid so anxious?" Jia Yue also sat beside him, watching the old man go in one bite at a time. He poured wine into his mouth desperately, but he stopped him helplessly and said, "Old man, please drink less. Your health is important."

"It's okay, it's okay!" The old man waved his hand carelessly, his face was already flushed with a drunken blush, and he remembered something in a daze, patted Jia Yue's hand, and greeted happily: "Jia family boy ...You! You should also get married as soon as possible so that the old man can have another happy wedding! Your father talks to me every day that you won’t even bring a girl into the house and the matchmaker won’t entertain her. This is not good! "

Listening to the old man's confusing words, Jia Yue knew that the old man was completely drunk, so he smiled helplessly, took the wine glass from his hand, and put it on the corner of the table.

……

The candle-lit new house seemed quiet and deserted compared to the bustling main hall. Ruan He didn't care about so many rules. He had already lifted off the thick red hijab, exhaled a long breath, and lay on his side on the bed. On the bed with the festive red quilt, he closed his eyes slightly and was resting his mind.

Maybe it was so noisy outside that Ruan He didn't hear the heavy footsteps coming in. When she raised her eyes and looked over, she happened to meet Mu Yunxiao's dark eyes. As the two looked at each other, they were inexplicably silent. , became quiet.

Mu Yunxiao didn't care about entertaining the guests, and just rushed to the new house in a hurry, just to see his wife waiting quietly in the new house, just like the scene in a dream for many days, all these vague and unsatisfactory things had been forgotten. The sense of solidity stabilizes.

This allowed him to truly confirm that he was really married to Xiao He and became a real couple, not just in name only.

However, what Mu Yunxiao didn't expect was that when he came in, what he saw was Ruan He lying on his side on the red quilt, yawning lazily. Anyway, it gave him a more realistic feeling.

Ruan He looked at him for a moment, and belatedly realized that her current appearance was a bit indecent. She smiled in embarrassment, pretended to cough lightly, then turned over and sat up, getting out of the bed. He touched the red hijab that he just threw down casually, covered his head, and said hello.

"Come on, let's take off the hijab. This is the first time for everyone to get married, so there must be a sense of ceremony."

Ruan He's series of actions were as smooth as clouds and flowing water. On the contrary, Mu Yunxiao, who was watching from the side, was slightly stunned, and a low, hoarse chuckle came from his throat.

Why is his wife so unique and...cute...

Seemingly feeling that his remedial measures were a bit clumsy, Ruan He angrily pulled off the red hijab, glared at him viciously, then put the red hijab back on again, reprimanding him unceremoniously. Said: "What's so funny! I noticed that you laugh all the time recently, and you don't even know what you're laughing at?"

It was really strange. She found that she couldn't understand it now, and Mu Yunxiao didn't know why she was laughing for no reason.

Before Ruan He urged him to take off the hijab, her eyes suddenly lit up. Mu Yunxiao took off the red hijab without even looking at the pestle on the side, and said softly: "It's okay. , Madam didn’t like covering it, so she stopped covering it.

These senseless rituals were of no use. When he saw his wife staying in the room safe and sound, Mu Yunxiao felt that it was enough. (End of chapter)