You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 692 Three Prayers
Lin Qiyan, Wen Yizhen and the others at the side looked at Wen Qinger's red skirt scattered all over the floor, and turned their faces away to secretly wipe away their tears. The same was true for Wen Qinger who was kneeling below, shrugging her shoulders.

Fortunately, Fu Ling knew that Wen Qing'er was going to cry soon, so she only applied a thin layer of powder on her cheeks, even if she cried, she didn't need much makeup.

Wen Qing'er suppressed the choking in her throat and said to Lin: "My daughter is going to get married soon, please don't worry about it, mother, it's important to take good care of her body, when my daughter grows up, she won't have to worry about her in the future .”

"Hou's house is also close to the house. From now on, the daughter will often bring Ayu to the house to talk. Mother is marrying Qing'er, not giving it away. Mother has to ask someone to sweep my yard from time to time. If the daughter comes back I saw that the ashes had fallen, but I didn't follow."

Wen Qing'er deliberately said something else to make everyone feel better, but it was really useful, Lin's really improved a lot.

"You and the young master are doing well. You are young, and sometimes you have a stubborn temper. The young master is sensible. You can't let the young master let you do everything. Honor your mother-in-law and be harmonious with your sister-in-law. I won't say much, I feel relieved that you are doing well."

Wen Qing'er immediately responded, holding a handkerchief to shed tears little by little, Lin Qiyan and Wen Yizhen also gave a few words of advice to each other, obviously they were both gifted, but each of them was choked up, unable to say anything What a gorgeous rhetoric.

They are all ordinary and simple, but they are just ordinary words that can no longer be ordinary, which caused Wen Qinger to shed another basketful of tears, why don't be greedy for coolness in summer, and avoid stepping on snow in winter.

One by one, those who didn't know thought Wen Qing'er was like a porcelain doll who didn't even know whether it was hot or cold, so Wen Qing'er naturally suppressed tears and replied with a smile: "I wish my brothers a bright future, and a speedy future." Married well."

After these instructions, it was Xi Niang who said loudly: "The bride is leaving the house! Farewell to parents! A bow!"

Wen Qing'er folded her hands on top of her head, and bowed down respectfully. This bow is to thank her parents for raising her, which is the grace of childbearing.

"Goodbye!"

Wen Qing'er bowed down again. This time, she thanked her parents for teaching her to dress and eat, read and write, and taught her to be sensible. This is the grace of upbringing.

"Three thanks!"

Wen Qing'er bowed down again this time, but it was a real farewell. Wen Qing'er was reluctant to get up for a long time, and if she got up and left this door, she would be Ying's wife and no longer the daughter of the Lin family.

It was Lin Shi and Wen Yizhen who stood up and helped Wen Qing'er up, Lin Shi wiped away the tears from Wen Qing'er's little face, and forced a smile: "Don't cry anymore, my daughter, today is the bride." My son, if you cry again and your eyes are swollen, you won't be pretty."

Wen Qing'er nodded her head slightly, and there was a crisp sound of the phoenix crown on her head: "Mother!"

Wen Qing'er only uttered one word, but couldn't say anything more.

Lin dabbed the tip of her nose with a handkerchief, and stroked Wen Qing'er's red wedding dress: "My good boy, it's time, go quickly, let your brother take you to the young master."

Wen Qing'er lowered her head slightly and asked Lin to cover the scarlet hijab embroidered with double happiness, but there was only a mass of fiery red in front of her, and she could only see her own scarlet embroidered shoes, and nothing else.

Supported by a group of maids and carried on Wen Yizhen's back, Xi Niang sang step by step, and was carried steadily to the sedan chair step by step by his brother.

(End of this chapter)