Time is slow

   Chapter 742 The Bridal Room

  It turns out that this is the feeling of sending a daughter to marry, there are joys, excitement, but more of a loss.

   This kind of feeling was never brought to him by the eldest daughter. He didn't feel pain for the eldest daughter, but before he had time to experience it, the eldest daughter carried a small sedan chair into Prince Rui's mansion, leaving him with only burning embarrassment.

  If the eldest daughter married properly, it would be time to go back to her mother's house to send her sister to marry, but now she is a concubine in the palace, even if she gave birth to a small county master, they would not have the face to visit, not to mention that she could walk with her mother's family normally.

   That's all, he doesn't have this daughter.

  Thinking back, Li Guangwen suddenly forgot what to say when he looked at the second daughter in a wedding dress.

   Mrs. Deng coughed softly.

   This is the time when the father of the bride warns his daughter, you can speak!

  Li Guangwen finally came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said, "Go to Zhier's house, don't forget Gongsu."

  Well, just listen to it, don’t take it seriously.

   Mr. He followed up and said, "Since in the night, there is no disobedience."

  Li Guangwen pouted the corners of his mouth.

   Don't take this seriously, I understand that his daughter is so smart.

  Qiao Zhao bowed his head with both hands on the ground: "No violation of parents' instructions."

   She bowed earnestly and the corners of her eyes suddenly became wet.

   She used to be the daughter of the Qiao family, but now she is the daughter of the Lai family, but she married the same place and the same man.

  This time, she will definitely grasp her own happiness.

  Qiao Zhao got up, He took the red hijab from Azhu's hand and put it on her daughter. She couldn't hide her sadness and said, "Send the girl back to the room and wait."

  Qiao Zhao went back to the house, because he had a hipa on his head, so he could only see the world under his feet.

  It was cold, but there were dragons burning in the house, so I felt stuffy after wearing the heavy wedding dress for a long time.

   Qiao Zhao couldn't help but think, Shao Mingyuan should bow down to his father-in-law and mother-in-law at this time, right? I hope he moves quickly and picks her up quickly, otherwise she will suffer from heat stroke.

  The sleeve was suddenly pulled gently, and Binglu's cautious voice came: "Girl, do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

  Qiao Zhao laughed dumbly and patted Ice Green's hand: "Hurry up, I won't eat it."

   She is not a person who sticks to the rules, but she can't go to the clean room all day. In order not to be ugly, she naturally doesn't dare to eat and drink indiscriminately.

   "The girl has been hungry for two days." Binglu's tone was full of distress, but she obediently took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake back, thought about it, and ate it herself.

  Qiao Zhao, who smelled the fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake: "…"

   Soon a maid urged the bride to go to the flower hall.

  Qiao Zhao sent his wife and maids to the flower hall, surrounded by the hipa, only a pair of clean and wide soap boots and a corner of the red wedding robe could be seen.

  Qiao Zhao suddenly became nervous.

  Under the guidance of the likes, a new couple said goodbye to Mrs. Deng and Mrs. Li Guangwen again.

  Looking at the energetic son-in-law and the unseen daughter who was covered with a hijab, Li Guangwen wiped the corners of his eyes.

  It's so annoying, should this broken ceremony be over soon?

   It is not only Li Guangwen who has this idea, Shao Mingyuan also thinks so.

   Although he was bowing to say goodbye to his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, his eyes couldn't help but swept towards the bride.

   Hehe, Zhaozhao's Xipa is really beautiful, the stitches are more neat than he imagined, and there are actually embroidery on it!

  Li Guangwen got angry when he saw it.

   The **** just can't wait, he wants to smoke when he sees it.

   "Cough, Hui'er, don't carry your sister to the sedan!"

   Send the girl to the sedan chair and see what the little **** is looking at.

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   Thinking of this, Li Guangwen felt even more anxious.

   "Third sister, third brother will carry you to the sedan chair." A clear voice sounded between a man and a teenager. In Qiao Zhao's line of sight, only Li Hui's thin back could be seen.

  Qiao Zhao leaned on Li Hui's back and said in a low voice, "Third brother, please."

   "Yes, my sister helped me." Although the young man was still thin, he stood up steadily and walked to the sedan chair parked outside step by step with Qiao Zhao on his back.

  Qiao Zhao grabbed Li Hui's shoulder and suddenly remembered his brother Qiao Molai.

   That time when she came out of the cabinet, it was the elder brother who carried her on his back. The elder brother also said to her at the time: "Big sister, the elder brother carries you to the sedan chair."

  Qiao Zhao has never felt so clear for a moment. In the Li family, she not only loves her grandmother and parents, but also has more relatives.

   "Third sister, don't worry, I will work hard to establish a career, so that you can rely on your mother's family in the future." Li Hui said this, blushing a little, and speeding up his pace.

   "Thank you third brother, I believe that third brother will definitely be named in the gold list in the next rural exam."

  Li Hui lifted up Tuo Qiaozhao and walked to the big red sedan chair.

   Watching her little sister with her head veiled into the sedan chair, the drums were playing incessantly, Li Hui couldn't help raising his hand and wiping his eyes.

   He always thought that he would carry the eldest sister to the sedan chair. He and the eldest sister lost their mother early. It doesn't matter if he is a boy, but the eldest sister has never been happy.

   He had long thought that he would work very hard and give the eldest sister the most powerful support in the future to make up for her regrets and grievances.

  But now the eldest sister no longer needs him to rely on.

  It doesn't matter, he still has parents, younger siblings, and he is still the son of the big house in the West House of the Li family. No matter for himself or his family, he still needs to work hard.

   The sedan chair got up, and the beaming suona sounded, and the bustling crowd surrounded the city with a long-like welcoming team, and finally came to the front of the champion's house.

  The pair of stone lions more than half a zhang tall in front of the Hou's Mansion are majestic and imposing, with big red silk flowers tied around their necks, looking more energetic than before.

   Sitting in the sedan chair, Qiao Zhao felt dizzy and dizzy, and suddenly felt the sedan chair shake for a while. He knew that the groom had shot the sedan curtain, and was greeted by the lady who got out of the sedan chair.

   As soon as he got outside, the cold wind blew his mind clear, and the stuffiness in Qiao Zhao's chest was instantly swept away.

The ceremony after    is no different from all weddings. By the time the tedious worship ceremony is over and sent to the new house, Qiao Zhao is already top-heavy.

   I didn’t find it so hard last time, could it be that I changed my body and my physical strength was so much worse?

  Qiao Zhao thought about his short legs, and decided to eat more milk in the future, so that he could grow two inches taller.

   "Girl, eat some fresh fruit." Bing Lu brought a small bowl of apples cut into small pieces, with a silver toothpick stuck on it, "My uncle ordered it to be convenient to eat, and it won't stain your makeup."

  Qiao Zhao nodded lightly, and after being served by Bing Lu, he ate a small bowl of apples, and then he felt alive.

  Azhu hurriedly brought the wet handkerchief to her girl to clean her hands. After cleaning up, Qiao Zhaoduan sat by the bed and waited quietly for Shao Mingyuan to arrive.

  The time seemed to slow down. I didn't know how long I waited, and the sound of footsteps from far to near sounded in my ears, and soon the door was pushed into my ears.

  The cold air blew in together with the aroma of the wine.

   Shao Mingyuan nodded slightly to the two maids and strode towards the bride who was sitting beside the bed.

  Azhu and Binglu looked at each other and said in unison, "Madam, the maids should step back first."

   If nothing else, continue to ask for tickets.

   (end of this chapter)