Girl, there's something wrong with you

In the Cui clan land of Qinghe, Cui Xiaoniang is communicating with her girlfriends.

At this time, she was too nervous and worried that something would go wrong during the upcoming wedding ceremony, so she asked for help from Xing Yunzhi and Chu Qingqing, who had just completed the ceremony.

"It's very simple to pay homage." Xing Yunzhi said, "When the maids come to take you out, just go out with them. You can do whatever they ask you to do."

"But with my head covered, I can't see what's going on outside." Cui Xiaoniang said sadly.

"It's okay, someone will remind you." Chu Qingqing also said, "The maid will first pull you to the right of Jinyang and stand face to face with him. Then when you hear 'bow to heaven and earth', you will turn left nine Shidu faced the door and saluted."

"For the second time you bow to the high hall, you turn right 180 degrees and face the house to salute."

"As husband and wife bow, you turn ninety degrees to the left and face Jinyang to salute."

"I can't remember so much!" Cui Xiaoniang almost cried.

"It's okay, it'll be embarrassing at worst." Miss Qingqing added fuel to the fire.

Cui Xiaoniang closed the group chat, turned around and clicked on Miss Wang's profile picture:

"Almighty God of Grace, please save me!"

The person on the other side ignored her.

Cui Xiaoniang clicked on the video call, but the other party hung up as soon as she picked up.

Then Miss Wang finally sent a message:

"No time."

"Why don't you help me!" Cui Jinqi fell back on the bed and rolled around with her mobile phone in despair.

However, the maids soon poured in from outside the house, straightened Cui Xiaoniang's body, re-inserted the messy hairpins on her head, straightened her collars, and then helped her out.

"I'm not going out!" Cui Jinqi scratched the door frame, as if there was a high-altitude glass plank in front of her, unable to move her legs at all.

"Miss, stop making trouble, my uncle has been here a long time ago, and the toast is almost finished now!"

"I won't go, I don't want to be embarrassed!"

In the main hall, Cui Taichong was talking to Cheng Jinyang and secretly winked at his wife.

So Mrs. Lu pretended to go to the toilet and excused herself, then returned to Cui Jinqi's bedroom door.

Cui Xiaoniang threw herself into her mother's arms and burst into tears:

"Mom, I don't want to get married. Wuwuwuwuwu. The wedding is so scary..."

"Silly boy." Mrs. Lu had expected this and said to her, "What's so scary about a wedding? When I married your father, I didn't even see him before the ceremony. Didn't I just come here the same way? "

"Then mother..." Cui Xiaoniang stopped crying and asked in a daze, "At that time, weren't you worried that your father would be the type you didn't like?"

"I'm worried." Mrs. Lu said with a smile, "I will slowly relax after we get married and confirm that your father is a good man who can be trusted."

"So the biggest fear in marriage is to meet someone who is not kind to you. You and Cheng Jinyang know each other well, which means that the most dangerous hurdle in marriage has been passed. As for the red tape, it is just a small trouble. What's the matter? What about the scary ones?”

Cui Xiaoniang shed tears and said nothing, and slowly came to her senses in her heart.

As Qing Qing said jokingly before, "It's just embarrassing at worst", what else can be done?

Even if something goes wrong at the wedding, will my parents blame me for being rude? Will Jinyang dislike me because of embarrassment?

Neither will.

"Mom." Cui Xiaoniang burst into laughter and started acting coquettishly in her mother's arms again.

"Okay, okay." Mrs. Lu coaxed her to stand up and told the maids around her, "Hurry up and dress up the lady. People outside can't wait."

On the other side, in the Wang family's clan in Taiyuan, Wang Wanrou was sitting at a desk, typing on a laptop.

According to the rules of the Wang family in Taiyuan, electronic products are not allowed into the clan.

So strictly speaking, this computer was actually "smuggled" in.

However, because she was about to get married, no one would rush into her boudoir at this time.

After a moment of silence at the window, Wang Wanrou finally typed a few words:

"Aren't you coming?"

The other party quickly sent back the message:

"If I come, will he still have the heart to hold a wedding?"

"I don't care." Wang Wanrou continued to reply, "It's not me who doesn't have a high school."

"To him, these marriages are just another form of political alliance. It doesn't matter whether they have them or not." The other person replied, "Also, after today, you will also call me 'Mom'."

"Let's wait until today is over." Wang Wanrou typed back, "I'm very surprised. According to my understanding of demons, you innate demons are reborn after death and should be regarded as another personality."

"That's right." The other person replied, "There are just some ways to bypass the mystery in the womb."

"So, you are now the fusion of Xie Guyan and the new personality?"

"No, I am a completely new personality." The other person replied, "You should know that the shaping of personality does not only depend on innateness, but acquired experience will also have a great impact."

"I understand." Wang Wanrou said thoughtfully, "There should be some very important events in Xie Guyan's memory. These events had a great impact on Xie Guyan."

"In other words, it is precisely because of these things that Xie Guyan is like this." The other party continued, "Although I have a new personality, my way of thinking is roughly the same as hers."

"As I gradually retrieve those memories, the corresponding emotions, my understanding of the objective world, etc., will become closer and closer to Xie Guyan's true identity."

"Is maternal love also included?" Wang Wanrou pondered for a moment and asked.

"Of course. Xie Guyan's memories contain many scenes of getting along with his family. When I watch these memories from her perspective, I will naturally empathize with them to a certain extent."

"This is not enough for you to regard Cheng Jinyang as your son." Wang Wanrou typed, "It is just like the movie audience will subconsciously assume the role of the protagonist, but it will not really confuse the movie world and reality."

There was no reply from the other party.

Miss Wang stood up and saw another message popping up on the screen:

"Have you noticed that there is a big difference in personality between Cheng Jinyang today and Cheng Jinyang before?"

"Yes." Wang Wanrou typed and said, "I have collected information in this regard: before the attack in Wujiang Town, Cheng Jinyang was generally considered a relatively introverted junior high school student. He hardly spoke in the class and was timid and passive socially."

"After his parents were killed in a monster attack, he suffered from severe depression, which further aggravated his introversion. Even if the teacher in class asked him to talk, he would never speak, and even the school's psychological counseling office He tried intervention, but to no avail."

"Then one day, he suddenly seemed to get better... literally, it was like he was a different person."

While pressing the send button, Wang Wanrou suddenly stopped, showing a somewhat solemn expression.

Then I saw a message pop up on the other side of the screen:

"It's almost as if the original Cheng Jinyang died together with Xie Guyan's personality."

"And on his corpse, a new personality was resurrected, just like mine, right?"

"You..." Wang Wanrou typed one word slowly, and then quickly deleted it.

"If it was the previous Cheng Jinyang, then it must be Xie Guyan's son, not mine." The other person seemed to be considering his words, and after a while he replied, "And the current Cheng Jinyang..."

"...I don't think there's anything inappropriate about me becoming his mother."