I blame the system for licking dogs

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows, "Don't make trouble, anyone can do this." From Song Zhi's point of view, the two siblings would fight each other when they met, especially since Lin Qingyue had loved to bully Liu Zhengjing since she was a child, and Liu Zhengjing would not hold grudges.

Not bad, why do you care about her the most?

But Lin Qingyue pursed her lips and grabbed Song Zhi's clothes and refused to let go.

Hua Wuchang's eyes lit up, and her eyes wandered back and forth between Lin Qingyue and Liu Zhengjing on the bed.

Hua Baiman still noticed something was wrong, "Xiaozhi, let Xiaoyue do it."

Song Zhi looked at the teacher, a little confused, but nodded, "Don't force it, give up immediately if it doesn't work."

She still felt that her daughter was unreliable.

"Master, what should we do?" Lin Qingyue asked.

"Lie next to him, hold his palm with one hand, relax your mind, and leave the rest to me."

After hearing this, Lin Qingyue lay down next to Liu Zhengjing, took Liu Zhengjing's hand and closed her eyes.

Zhou Yiyao blinked, with a glint of hope flashing in her eyes. It seemed that only this incident could arouse her sense of the world.

Hua Baiman made several complicated gestures, and the power of mysterious spiritual elements enveloped Lin Qingyue and Liu Zhengjing.

Lin Qingyue felt extremely sleepy and fell asleep obediently.

In a state of confusion, Lin Qingyue was awakened by the crackling sound of firecrackers. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in an alley full of firecracker debris and smoke from firecrackers that had not dissipated.

The alleys were filled with smiling people, and a wedding convoy was slowly driving in. It seemed like the car had an unknown logo.

Lin Qingyue looked around again. It seemed to be a rural area, but the architectural style of the houses was slightly different from the rural areas she had seen. She didn't know where it was.

Is this the dream that imprisoned Liu Zhengjing?

My eyes searched for Liu Zhengjing in the crowd, and I saw a familiar figure getting off the car at the head of the wedding convoy.

Lin Qingyue's face was filled with joy, and she quickly took a few steps forward, but her body stiffened again.

Liu was wearing a suit and tie, his hair was combed meticulously, and he walked to the car door with a shy smile on his face. He had a dazzling red flower on his chest with "Groom" written on it.

Lin Qingyue stood in the crowd and suddenly felt very lonely.

That Liu Zhengjing was also very strange. He didn't have the cynical look that he was familiar with. Instead, he looked upright, introverted and decent.

Is this his wedding? Who will be the bride in the car?

Through the car window, Lin Qingyue saw clearly that it was a girl wearing a red hijab. She could only see a delicate chin, not herself.

Liu Zhengzheng opened the car door, holding flowers in his hand and saying something with a smile.

A few minutes passed, and the expression on Liu Zhengzheng's face gradually stiffened, and he barely maintained a smile.

The best man in front of the car door and the surrounding relatives and friends became unnatural and began to whisper to each other.

Lin Qingyue took a few steps forward and heard Liu Zhengjing's soft plea clearly.

"Lanyue, please, you also know my family's situation. The two hundred thousand was borrowed, and I really can't get it out..."

The bride covered her head and said nothing.

Sitting next to her was the bride’s sister, “My family has raised my sister for more than 20 years, what’s wrong with the extra money for getting off the bus?”

This sister is eighteen or nineteen years old. She is not ugly in appearance, but she is sharp-tongued and looks mean.

Liu Zhengzheng was full of grievances and wanted to defend himself. This is not a human trafficking, nor is it that you will marry him and ignore your family affairs. How can you put it like a buyout?

But he couldn't say.

"Twelve months, if you don't think so, you get off the car first, let's finish the wedding first, and then we can find a way to borrow money..." Liu Zhengjing could only compromise and beg.

"No, what should I do if I get out of the car and default on the bill? Today, if I don't get out of the car if I don't have money, the worst we can do is not get married." The sister-in-law was aggressive and determined not to give in. These things had been explained to her by her parents a long time ago.

"My family won't be able to get the money for a while. You see, all the relatives and friends are here. It's very embarrassing." Liu Zhengjing just stared at the red-turbaned twelfth moon.

Lu Yue continued to be silent, and the sister-in-law spoke again: "How can I get married without money? Don't you know that you need to prepare the bride's car money?"

Liu Zhengjing's face turned green and white. His family had prepared ten thousand yuan for the fare, but he didn't expect to ask for another hundred thousand. The original gift of two hundred thousand had already been patched together, and there was no way he could get another hundred thousand.

According to the custom here, there are any amount of betrothal gifts, but generally the woman is very concerned about face. The betrothal gift will basically be taken to the young couple's new family, and some will also give them similar amounts of money or a car.

The purpose is to provide the young couple with start-up capital for their new home so that their lives will not be tight.

But this is not the case in his marriage. The other party has made it clear that the money will be reserved for her brother to get a wife.

In this way, the Liu family still pinched their noses and admitted it. Liu Zhengzheng had worked hard for many years and had some savings, so his parents helped him borrow money.

Who made him love her so much and love her for so many years?

Liu Zhengjing's parents also came to the car after hearing the news, "Daughter, can we finish the wedding first and then talk about it? Your uncle and I will find a way, it's just 100,000, and it will only take a year of hard work." Hello, Mother Liu.

Discuss loudly.

The bride is silent.

The sister-in-law was there again, "If you don't pay, you won't get off the bus. How can I be owed this money? How can I pay for it after I get off the bus?"

Father Liu, who has always been taciturn and good-looking, also tried his best to smile, "Daughter, I can write an IOU to you. Let's get married first. All the relatives are waiting..."

The bride was silent, and the sister-in-law kept talking.

Liu Zhengzheng began to breathe rapidly. Looking at his parents with their gray heads lowered and leaning in front of the car door to beg, he felt as if someone had stabbed bile in his heart, and he felt bitter and painful.

"Twelfth month... I'm asking you, do you really care about me? Answer me." Liu Zhengzheng took a deep breath.

The bride looked up at Liu Zhengjing through the hazy hijab, and said awkwardly: "Zhengzheng, do I still have doubts about your feelings... It's just my parents... you know I will never disobey them..."

Liu Zhengjing only felt that his heart kept sinking, sinking to the bottom of the Antarctic glacier. He could no longer hear any sound in this noisy world.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

It is my fault.

Liu Zhengjing smiled sadly, "I can't afford to marry you, so I won't marry you if I don't want to."

Liu's father and Liu's mother were shocked when they heard this, "What nonsense are you talking about..."

Liu's father slapped his son on the head and said, "What a bastard!" and then continued the discussion.

The bride lifted her hijab and looked at Liu Zhengzheng's calm face, feeling a little panicked.

My sister-in-law became angry, her voice increased several decibels, and she yelled to go home.

The bride whispered: "Aren't all your relatives here? Let them help put it together..."

Liu Zhengjing did not look at the bride anymore, but turned to look at his parents, "Mom, Dad, it's your son who has embarrassed you. Let's not get married today. I am naive and can't force it. Even if I get married, I won't get married."

You won’t be happy.”

Mother Liu was so anxious that she burst into tears. Father Liu looked at his calm son, understood the determination in his eyes, sighed, and pulled Mother Liu.

Liu Zhengzheng looked around. The guests at home and the folks in the village had gathered around three floors inside and three floors outside. He raised his voice and said: "Dear relatives and friends, the wedding is not going to take place today, the bride is gone. Let's go home to attend.

Banquet, sorry."

After saying this, Liu Zhengzheng felt more relaxed than ever.

My sister-in-law was panicking in the car, her face was gloomy and uncertain, and her parents didn't say anything like this would happen.

The bride took off her red hijab, gritted her teeth, and wanted to push the door to get out of the car. As soon as the door opened, Liu Zhengjing pushed it open again.

"Liu Zhengjing, if you let me go down, I can discuss it with my parents..."

Liu Zhengzheng looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar bride in the car, smiled, turned around and greeted his relatives and friends, "You're welcome, please come and take a seat. I won't come back until you're drunk today. It's been a waste of time for everyone, so just treat it as celebrating my dad's birthday."

No need to follow the others."

"etc!"

The crowd was extremely quiet at the moment, and this sound was very abrupt.

Everyone followed the sound, and behind the crowd, at the end of the red carpet, stood a tall figure, wearing a red wedding dress, with a hijab raised, revealing a beautiful face.

Everyone was shocked by this beautiful face. There is no such beautiful girl in the whole country. She looks like a big star on TV.

"What a beautiful girl!"

"Why is she also wearing wedding clothes?"

"What's going on? Does anyone know who this is?"

The crowd was whispering.

"Liu Zhengzheng, I will marry you." The girl in wedding dress said, shocking the whole audience.