It's already seven o'clock in the evening

Abang and Ama received the invitation letter. After get off work, they were worried that they would go late and they didn't go back home. They just carried the purchased cooked food and prepared red envelopes as gifts. They were walking towards Wuchang Hall with great strides. Manzhu washed up and prepared to go back to the room to sleep. Wan'er knocked on the door to tell her about the festive events tonight. Manzhu was very happy and hurriedly called Wan'er to prepare the gifts and go with her.

As for why Ergouzi was walking towards the Wuchang Palace, he met Fan Wujiu by chance. He was not afraid of Fan Wujiu's cold face. He smiled and went up to ask. In this way, Fan Wujiu had to give him an invitation letter.

Regarding whether they really arrived, Fan Wujiu still has some hope in his heart.

The sky was darker tonight, and the breeze that rose up added a bit of mystery and even mystery to the night. The once lively Ghost Cross Street is now deserted, and it took a long time to see one or two appear on the street. I don’t know if it was because of their humming in their mouths or because of the wind, there were strange sounds, which made people feel naturally unhappy.

Fan Wujiu stared at him for a while, quickly turned around and strode.

Fan Wujiu stood at the door and heard the voices of A Pang and A Ma. After hesitating for a while, he pushed the door open and saw that there seemed to be a spider spirit crawling in the yard, showing small spider webs like small lanterns, colorful. Not only that, the lights were decorated without any ambiguity. When he walked into the door, the glass window, the window, and even the cabinets, the words of joy were posted. The joyful atmosphere was immediately revealed.

"How about big black, isn't it very beautiful?"

Fan Wujiu saw that Zou Zhou had red painted on his left cheek. It was supposed that the red on the sticker was smearing on his face. Her eyes were like small colorful lights outside, but they were even more crystal clear and cute than the light. He held small scissors in one hand and held 4k red paper in the other. He was not tall in size, but he tried hard to tiptoe and raise the semi-finished product in his hand high, and his eyes were smiling like a crescent moon.

My face was almost stiff when I smiled. Da Hei still didn't say anything. I didn't know if he was disgusted with me like this. I slowly stopped my smile. When I saw Xiaobai holding the last red lantern, I pointed over: "Xiaobai is so obedient, I have been busy all the time. Da Hei is better at your mind and you know how to send an invitation. I was just thinking about the wedding and decoration, but I actually forgot about this."

Zou Zhou touched the back of his head embarrassedly. Fan Wujiu saw her helpless appearance. He thought he would have been as cold as ever, just as he had been, and inexplicably wanted to say thank you. This was the first time he had seen everything about joy and happiness.

A sentence is just a matter of opening and closing the upper and lower lips, but it is more difficult than anything else when it comes to Fan Wujiu.

Finally, I wanted to take the initiative to talk to Zou Zhou, but at this time Xiaobai appeared with a lantern in the shape of a peach flower, carrying a cow head and a horse face.

"Um."

After a shorter sentence, Fan Wujiu finished speaking, he took the lantern in Xie Bi'an's hand, walked outside and hung it on the eaves.

Xie Bi'an didn't know what he had destroyed, so he poked Zou Zhou's face and asked, "What did you say just now? Why did Abang and I leave as soon as Dahei came."

How could I know the big black idea? I spread my hands and stepped on someone's feet hard, "If you ask me who will I go? Don't be lazy, hurry up and don't let the bride and groom wait too long."

Xie Bi'an couldn't scream in pain, so he said in a depressed voice, and couldn't stop Zou Zhou, who was about to leave. Looking at the two left behind, he was very puzzled.

Men are responsible for heavy work, chopping firewood, making firewood, and going out to run errands to buy things in a hurry. Girls are perfecting the on-site arrangement of the wedding, conceiving how the wedding ceremony will go smoothly, and how to place and assemble various dishes.

No one was idle.

Two hours passed, and all matters had been done to achieve the expected results.

It took less than half an hour from the beginning to the end of the wedding. Seeing the happiness on Hang Seng and Jiuling's faces, I felt that all the fatigue was worth it.

After sending the last blessing, the invited "family members" also went back to their homes one by one.

Looking at the colorful pieces on the ground, the wine and vegetables left on the dinner table, and then looking at the happy two people snuggling together, it still felt that it was not enough.

I picked up a chopstick and hit it on the table, all my eyes focused on me.

"There is still time left now. Hang Seng and Jiuling, don't be polite. Tell me the wish you want to realize the most. If we can help you, we will never ignore it."

Xie Bi'an could understand what Zou Zhou was thinking very well, and he had the same view on this. Fan Wujiu said, silently turned around and looked elsewhere, without saying a word.

Jiuling and Hang Seng looked at Zou Zhou with gratitude.

Jiuling said: "You gave me such a dreamy wedding, which has fulfilled my greatest wish. Now Hang Seng and I have nothing to ask for."

Hang Seng hugged Jiuling's shoulders, looked at the three of them one by one, and said excitedly: "Xiao Jiu is right. Even if I ask me to die immediately, there will be no regrets."

"No, it's impossible to say there is no regret. I won't go around. You don't have children yet. If you leave Hang Seng, you can feel at ease if Jiuling is alone?"

Zou Zhou's words hit Hang Seng's heart, how could he have never thought about it?

"I have thought about this matter. Now I hope you will help me persuade Xiaojiu to remarry, find another support, and live a full life."

Jiuling's eyes turned red as soon as she heard this. She stared at Hang Seng with wide eyes, "I don't want to remarry. Hang Seng, you can't say such words. Do you know how painful my heart will hurt?"

"Don't say that I think about it every time. From the beginning, I thought about it. Now your wedding has ended, which is considered to make up for the regrets of the present, and I can also help you make up for the regrets of the past."

After saying that, Fan Wujiu, who stood up first.

"You're so confident?"

I am very confident, but to be honest, I didn’t. The last time I was unable to get Ye Xiaoluan to accomplish his major life events as I wish for various reasons. How can I miss it again now?

"I will create it even if I don't have a lot of confidence. I just hope that Dahei and Xiaobai, you can support me. If you are punished by Yan Mo later, I will bear it alone."

Jiuling and Hang Seng immediately left their positions and knelt in front of Zou Zhou, "We are very grateful for everything you have done. If you are punished for our affairs, we will feel uneasy."

"You both got up!" I helped them up and laughed, "Look, scared you, that's the worst situation. Besides, I took you back without anyone knowing it."

Fan Wujiu snorted coldly, closed the door, and walked back, "There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that Jiuling is now guilty."

Xie Bi'an hurriedly said, "Jiuling is guilty and it will be impossible to take the initiative to apologize to His Highness Yanmo. Putting aside everything, if Hang Seng is gone now, maybe Jiuling doesn't care about anything and goes with him, wouldn't it be a bad thing?" This sentence reached Jiuling's heart.

"No further ado, Jiuling, tell us quickly when you were born."

"yes."

Close your eyes and open them again.

Under a cherry tree, the blue soil was covered by pink petals, and a pair of young people whispered.

The moment Jiuling and Hang Seng saw it, the countless scenes that appeared day and night were right in front of them at this moment, why don’t they be happy?

This is the morning of getting married, and Jiuling sent Hang Seng to the market halfway.

"You will be attached to your body later. Time may pass much faster than you. You must cherish it very much. As for all the troubles that will come after you will be solved, you will just be happy and happy."

The two nodded at the same time and did what Zou Zhou said.

Along the way with the two, I relayed the story that Sister Jiuling told me before to the two guys.

"So that strange question suddenly asked that night?" Xie Bi'an asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, it felt exactly the same as it is now."

Fan Wujiu now fully understood Zou Zhou and then asked, "Tell us what you can smell now?" In theory, he felt that it would smell differently for Zou Zhou.

"I can't smell it at all." This is also what puzzled us at the beginning, but I still smell anything.

"Hang Seng does not belong to either party. As for Jiuling, I guess it may be because of the illness that makes her body odor covered up." After saying that, Xie Bi'an quickly waved his hand, "This is my personal random guess. In this way, Jiuling is different from us."

Fan Wuxue nodded, "I was about to say that."

"No matter what, we have helped this level now. No matter how different Jiuling is from us, there is one thing they are good people, and they will never be wrong."

When you travel to the same space at different times, time is as fast as counting money.

After ten minutes we felt that it was already evening here.

The story should have ended, but now it starts to continue.

The only thing I worry about is that at the best moment, I returned to the present with a whoosh.

The dilapidated earthen house was already very beautifully decorated. Almost everyone in the village came to congratulate me. The two goods and I retreated until there was no way out.

I believe that at the wedding I arranged, the two of them in the eyes of their parents and villagers at this moment were the true happiness.

Jiuling's tears must be sweet, and Hang Seng's smile is still sincere except for the sincerity.
Chapter completed!