Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Qian Duoduo stood up with joy on his face, and put the bank notes in his arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Long Yanminghao smiled heartily and turned to Qian Caibao: "Then let's go out and wait for the banquet to start, and ask this old man Qian to arrange a seat."

Qian Caibao nodded: "Of course...!" He made a gesture of invitation and led the three of them out of the room.

Cuiniang saw that everyone was gone, so she hurriedly covered Qian Duoduo's hijab, and then took out a small box from the box and handed it to her: "Duoduo, I don't have time, you can look at this thing yourself!"

"Knock, knock, knock..." Qian Duoduo took the box, when the door rang again, and the voice of the golden matchmaker came from outside the door: "Mother-in-law, is the bride okay?"

Cuiniang hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and let the golden matchmaker in: "Okay, okay, everything is in place!"

"Then let's send the person out quickly, the groom is waiting outside the yard!" Jin Matchmaker said, and shouted to the door: "Brother of the bride, please come in!"

At this time, Qian Xueyuan, wearing a blue robe and holding a big red flower in his hand, walked in slowly, and squatted down with his back to Qian Duoduo.

"Duo Duo give the box to mother, lie on your brother's back quickly, let him carry you out!"

Qian Duoduo nodded, handed the box to Cuiniang, and then slowly lay on Qian Xueyuan's back, the matchmaker said: "Brother-in-law carries the bride out..."

Qian Xueyuan got up and walked towards the center of the yard with Qian Duoduo on his back. Behind him, Qian Wanli led a group of strong men into Qian Duoduo's room and carried out the dowry boxes.

A group of people walked slowly to the groom's place. The bustling crowd, whispering softly, all stared at the groom's official line outside the courtyard. Some girls who hadn't left the cabinet even loudly and unscrupulously expressed their envy. Jealousy.

Standing in the crowd, Qian Meiyue looked up at the groom in a red wedding dress outside, and felt a twitching pain in her heart.

There was mist in her eyes, Brother Huang...why?Why did you choose this fat girl?

How is she better than me?She looks so ugly, why did you marry her....

Qian Chen who was next to her noticed something strange about her daughter. She was pale, she was biting her lower lip tightly, her fists were clenched tightly, and there seemed to be a faint dampness in her eyes.

She sighed helplessly, grabbed her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er...let it go! What is not yours is not yours after all, why make things difficult for yourself!"

Qian Meiyue's teardrops fell slowly and silently. She wiped her face, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that the bride had already arrived in front of the groom.

Her heart couldn't help but hurt again, she still remembered the scene when the two met on the field road that day, she still remembered the sweet and sour taste between her lips and teeth when he fed red wild fruits to the wasteland... ...But at this time, I feel extremely bitter.

The figure in the red dress and the red hijab in front of Huangshu Yekong was slightly taken aback, this figure...why is this figure similar to that of a fat girl?

Could it be her?His face changed slightly, but he recovered immediately. It shouldn't be. If it was really that person, why didn't he have any clues the night before?

Cuiniang stood in front of Huang Shuye, and slowly put Qian Duoduo's hand into the hand of the handsome man in front of her, tears streaming down her face: "Xianxu, I will leave our family to you!" Xi stood up, and put the bank note in his hand into his arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Long Yanminghao smiled heartily and turned to Qian Caibao: "Then let's go out and wait for the banquet to start, and ask this old man Qian to arrange a seat."

Qian Caibao nodded: "Of course...!" He made a gesture of invitation and led the three of them out of the room.

Cuiniang saw that everyone was gone, so she hurriedly covered Qian Duoduo's hijab, and then took out a small box from the box and handed it to her: "Duoduo, I don't have time, you can look at this thing yourself!"

"Knock, knock, knock..." Qian Duoduo took the box, when the door rang again, and the voice of the golden matchmaker came from outside the door: "Mother-in-law, is the bride okay?"

Cuiniang hurriedly stepped forward to open the door and let the golden matchmaker in: "Okay, okay, everything is in place!"

"Then let's send the person out quickly, the groom is waiting outside the yard!" Jin Matchmaker said, and shouted to the door: "Brother of the bride, please come in!"

At this time, Qian Xueyuan, wearing a blue robe and holding a big red flower in his hand, walked in slowly, and squatted down with his back to Qian Duoduo.

"Duo Duo give the box to mother, lie on your brother's back quickly, let him carry you out!"

Qian Duoduo nodded, handed the box to Cuiniang, and then slowly lay on Qian Xueyuan's back, the matchmaker said: "Brother-in-law carries the bride out..."

Qian Xueyuan got up and walked towards the center of the yard with Qian Duoduo on his back. Behind him, Qian Wanli led a group of strong men into Qian Duoduo's room and carried out the dowry boxes.

A group of people walked slowly to the groom's place. The bustling crowd, whispering softly, all stared at the groom's official line outside the courtyard. Some girls who hadn't left the cabinet even loudly and unscrupulously expressed their envy. Jealousy.

Standing in the crowd, Qian Meiyue looked up at the groom in a red wedding dress outside, and felt a twitching pain in her heart.

There was mist in her eyes, Brother Huang...why?Why did you choose this fat girl?

How is she better than me?She looks so ugly, why did you marry her....

Qian Chen who was next to her noticed something strange about her daughter. She was pale, she was biting her lower lip tightly, her fists were clenched tightly, and there seemed to be a faint dampness in her eyes.

She sighed helplessly, grabbed her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er...let it go! What is not yours is not yours after all, why make things difficult for yourself!"

Qian Meiyue's teardrops fell slowly and silently. She wiped her face, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that the bride had already arrived in front of the groom.

Her heart couldn't help but hurt again, she still remembered the scene when the two met on the field road that day, she still remembered the sweet and sour taste between her lips and teeth when he fed red wild fruits to the wasteland... ...But at this time, I feel extremely bitter.

The figure in the red dress and the red hijab in front of Huangshu Yekong was slightly taken aback, this figure...why is this figure similar to that of a fat girl?

Could it be her?His face changed slightly, but he recovered immediately. It shouldn't be. If it was really that person, why didn't he have any clues the night before?

Cuiniang stood in front of Huang Shuye, and slowly put Qian Duoduo's hand into the hand of the handsome man in front of her, with tears streaming down her face: "Xianxu, we will leave our family Duoduo to you!"