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Chapter 629 The Song Family Mother and Son

Chapter 629 The Song Family Mother and Son
"Don't worry, Auntie, Xiangniang will remember it, and she will never forget it." Mrs. Zhang nodded.

"Okay, let's all go out, let the bride rest and go out to eat something, Zhao Ning and Xia Wan have prepared a lot of delicious food today, don't come here for nothing." The daughter-in-law went out to help greet the guests.

Outside, Mrs. Wang was so busy that she hit the back of her head. It would be better to wait for the grandmother's eldest daughter-in-law to come out. There are quite a few serious people who came here today in the name of Zhao Ning and Xia Wan.

Xia Wan also came out to watch the excitement, and happened to see Mrs. Wang talking to a pair of mother and son. She took a closer look, isn't this Mrs. Song and her son?Although the eldest son of the Song family is over 20 years old, it is okay to call him uncle at Xia Wan's age, but from the point of view of Aunt Song, he still has to be called Brother Song.

"Ms. Song, why are you here? Please come in, please come in, I told Xiao Xiucai before that I have to take some time to see Mrs. Song, Brother Song, are your legs all healed?" Xia Wanre Said calmly.

"It's all good, thanks to you." Dalang Song was a little embarrassed. After all, Xia Wan was so small and just reached his waist.

"You child, why didn't you tell us early about the happy event at home? You really treated the aunt as an outsider. How much did you help the aunt? Don't let me help you with such a big matter, his My legs and feet have recovered a long time ago, but I haven't come out all the time, this is not to take advantage of the New Year to walk around, but I should go out for a walk." Song Auntie said looking at her son.

Aunt Song didn't know what happened today until she went to the county to deliver food this morning, so she came here in a hurry.

"What did the aunt say? I'm young, so I forget it when I'm busy. Uncle, uncle, please help me say hello to Brother Song, aunt, come and let's sit in the room." Xia Wan said An excuse to let Mrs. Song into the house.

The guests came soon enough. A group of children were running around in and out of the yard. Mr. Yu didn't mind being noisy, so he stood at the door and watched.

Because of keeping filial piety, this happy event was held at the private school. Fortunately, there are many places in the house, and there is nothing wrong with it. The people who came to join in the show all ate dumplings, and everyone agreed, stuffed their stomachs, and waited for the groom. The official came to pick up the bride.

Soon there were children shouting that the bridegroom official was coming, Xia Wan stood watching from a high place, and it was indeed Wang Dali riding a mule with a red silk flower, accompanied by a young scholar Zhao Ning riding a donkey, followed by It was a sedan chair carried by eight people, and there were enough people watching the excitement along the way, otherwise it would have arrived long ago.

Accompanied by Zhang Biao and Zhao Ning, Wang Dali broke open the door with a red envelope, and soon entered the yard. The eldest daughter-in-law of Mrs. Wang and the old grandmother over there supported Mrs. Zhang who was covered with a hijab, "The groom's official , we have entrusted the bride to you, if you dare to treat the bride badly, we natal family will have to ask for an explanation." Wang said.

"Don't worry, Auntie, Dali dare not, daughter-in-law, I, I'm here to pick you up." Wang Dali stuttered a little.

"Oh, the bridegroom is shy, the groom is shy." The youngest son of the patriarch's family booed aside, Wang Dali blushed, and everyone laughed even more happily.

Zhao Ning walked to Xia Wan's side, Xia Wan stretched her neck to watch with relish, it was the first time she saw such a lively scene, looking at Wang Dali's flushed face and neck, Xia Wan smiled heartlessly .

(End of this chapter)

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