Chapter 6

The eldest wife of the Qiao family, Liu Ruyan, who was originally supported by the concubine, raised her son and daughter-in-law with a happy face, and looked up to see Yun Yun who squeezed in front of the crowd, wearing a filial dress, the corners of her raised lips suddenly stiffened .

"You, why are you here!"

Seeing that Yun Yun was about to move forward, Yin Liu hurriedly grabbed her arm, and said softly, "Young Mistress, the wedding ceremony is here, Da Furen is talking to you!"

The candles in the wedding hall are brightly lit, and the clouds are only separated by a layer of gauze, so you can see clearly, but you want to move forward on purpose.

Hearing what Yinliu said at this moment, he stopped, "What did Auntie say, the second brother's wedding is very happy, how can my sister-in-law not come!"

Liu Ruyan only heard Yun Yun's tone, and knew that she was looking for bad luck.

What Pian Yun said was reasonable, although she was depressed in her heart, she couldn't attack it.

But he was so angry that he clenched the silk handkerchief in his hand, and the originally ruddy palm turned pale due to the exertion.

"It's really unlucky to have people wearing filial piety in the wedding hall!"

"If you want me to tell you, this should be reported in the present world. The eldest son of the Qiao family has just passed the fifth seven, so there is no reason to hold a happy event at home!"

……

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among relatives and friends who watched the ceremony.

Mrs. Qiao's eyelids twitched, and soon they drooped again, re-entering the half-asleep and half-awake state just now.

The second wife, Zhao Ning, had a sneer on her lips, sitting on the chair with a look of watching the excitement.

Seeing that the discussion was getting louder and the master of ceremonies couldn't continue presiding over the wedding, Qiao Jiaming, the second master of the Qiao family who was sitting opposite Liu Ruyan, stood up slowly and coughed twice.

The old man passed away, and Qiao's parents and grandson, the young master, also lost their lives. Except for Mrs. Qiao who was sometimes confused and sometimes sober, Qiao Jiaming had the highest prestige in Qiao's mansion. Now that he stood up, everyone was naturally dumbfounded. .

Qiao Jiaming looked around the crowd, heard the discussion quiet down, and then said loudly, "Sure enough, the excitement is justified. The newcomer here has just entered the door, Yun Yun's body has healed!"

After a pause, he glanced sideways at Hong Xing who was standing behind Liu Ruyan's chair and opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Hong Xing, what are you still doing in a daze, the eldest young mistress is in better shape, why don't you hurry up and get a chair?" Come and make her sit down!"

(End of this chapter)

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