The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 4

It's a Chinese wedding!

This is a vintage wedding.

On this day, Zhong Ling'er finished dressing up early.

She was not wearing a wedding dress, but a phoenix crown on her head, a red scarf covering her face, and a custom-made embroidered red robe. Apart from that, she didn't wear any jewelry!
The Xiang family sent a sedan chair to pick up Zhong Ling'er early.

No one knows how many times the 20-year-old girl's eyes were red under the bright red hijab, but she did not shed tears.

She swore that from now on, she would never cry again, no matter what happened, she would never cry again.

The moment she decided to marry into Xiang's family, she made an agreement with herself.

Ah!She was simply bought by the Xiang family, so no matter what happened or wronged her, she had no right to cry.

A total of 30 yuan has already fallen into the pocket of her father's creditor. She is equivalent to being sold by her biological father, and she still sold her whole life so cheaply.

The sedan chair landed, and the sedan chair curtain was lifted.

Blocked by the red hijab, she could only see the road on the ground.

Following the guidance of the fat Xipo, she followed carefully and entered the noisy main hall.

Feeling uneasy all the way.

"The bride has arrived!" With a high-pitched announcement, the entire wedding hall immediately fell silent.

Everyone's gaze fell on Zhong Ling'er, but because she was covered with a hijab, no one could see her face clearly.

But even through the veil, Zhong Linger could feel that there were many eyes staring at her.

Everyone's eyes were full of curiosity, wishing they could grow clairvoyant eyes, as if they could see through that layer of tulle.

What kind of woman is willing to marry a man who is dying of illness?

It is certain that the family is poor, and everyone knows that.

Thinking of this, disdain appeared in some people's eyes, but fortunately, with the hijab covered, Zhong Linger couldn't see these expressions that hurt people's self-esteem.

Her walking posture is ladylike. She is 1 meters tall, with a thin and tall figure, and she can easily attract people's imagination without seeing her face.

"Look at you, staring straight at him, be careful that your eyeballs fall to the ground!" The woman in a noble dark blue dress gave Xiang Aofeng a hard look.

Yes, she is the eldest mistress of the Xiang family, that is, Xiang Aofeng's wife Liu Lin.

Xiang Aofeng withdrew his gaze from Zhong Linger, his sullenness was written on his face. "There are many people in the family today, don't make trouble!" He warned Liu Lin.

"I'm making trouble? You're serious about being a big brother, can I make trouble?" She sat first on the side of the main hall, and Xiang Aofeng sat next to her.

As a result, Xiang Aofeng's face turned blue and then pale. Fortunately, the conversation between the two was quiet and no one could hear it.

Opposite to Xiang Aofeng, Xiang Aoran sat with an expressionless face. Xiang Aoran is the second young master of the Xiang family, born of the same mother as Xiang Aofeng. Although he was born in the wedding hall, he seemed to be outside , A pair of earphones were plugged into his ears, and there was extremely powerful music in the earphones. For this reason, he shook his head and shook his head.

The mischievous little girl Xiang Miaomiao poked Xiang Aoran, who was intoxicated by the music, and pulled out his earphones. "Second brother, the bride is here!"

Only then did I realize that Xiang Aoran didn't even know about the bride's arrival.

"We'll be there when we arrive," Xiang proudly disapproved.

(End of this chapter)