Author: Qi Chu Jiu

An Ning never thought that she would see Miao Xiaohua again, which was one of the reasons why she traveled across time and space to get there.

Several years ago, when it was popular to work in the south, Miao Xiaohua and Chen Mingliang went to work in the south and did not come back for so many years. The Chen family simply pretended that they did not have that son.

It has to be said that after Chen Mingliang and the Chen family had not come back for many years, which made everyone in the Chen family feel cold, their relationship with the village got better.

With the rise of the Anjia family, and the large village where the Anjia clan was originally located, a series of actions of the Chen family were very unpopular in the village, which was also predictable.

I didn't expect such a turning point.

"What's wrong with me?"

An Ning held one leg on the round tabletop. Jiang Xia, who was not far away, didn't come over, but he didn't leave either.

Miao Xiaohua glanced at Jiang Xia's position, looked back at An Ning and said, "I'm very lucky."

"Lucky? Does that mean he doesn't agree with what I asked him to say? Miao Xiaohua, I may never understand what kind of efforts a person needs to make to be worthy of the same luck."

"Their happiness can not be summed up in two words: lucky."

"I begged him to be alright, and he left. Their house was very busy."

Talking peacefully, he picked up the table and begged to leave

"Wait for Yidong, he...he remembered."

In a word, put peace on the table.

Miao Xiaohua originally thought she could see An Ning's expression of surprise or surprise, but An Ning's face was very calm, even a little doubtful.

"What did I remember?"

"I have no idea?"

"You know what, my guy is keeping his mouth shut, so what's the point of stopping him?"

An Ning didn't go along with Miao Xiaohua's wishes at all, and she had long since rejected the new An Ning.

Miao Xiaohua couldn't find anything wrong with An Ning's face. Did she think wrong? Is her amnesia caused by An Ning?

Miao Xiaohua wasn't sure, but she didn't seem to be so serious about it.

"It's nothing, he's talking nonsense."

"Will he tell me that he and Chen Mingliang are seeking a divorce?"

That time, An Ning was a little surprised, and Bu Nao was also reasonable.

Miao Xiaohua's current state does not look like her happiness. It is possible that the trivialities after marriage have defeated the cruelty she imagined.

"He didn't know why he came to tell me, so he came."

"When they took away everything from Chen Mingliang, they thought they would live a good life, make us envious, and live a human life, but in the end it was just a joke."

Miao Xiaohua looked at the fresh, energetic, youthful, and beautiful tranquility, and then looked at herself, with wrinkles all over her legs, the same age, but a different life.

But that time, she didn't blame them anymore.

Everything is not her own choice.

"He doesn't know who to tell, so he just wants to find someone to tell him to shut up."

"They went to the south, but Chen Mingliang still did nothing and failed. In the end, it was all his fault. In the beginning, he had to work continuously to support him."

"Now think about it, he must have lost his mind, looking at such a thing."

After Miao Xiaohua regained her memory, she thought that Chen Mingliang's success in her previous life was probably not due to Anjia's credit.

An Guoming is in good health and has done business. He has always been quite smart.

An Guoping did not commit crimes impulsively. He was admitted to university and heard that he wanted to become a doctor.

It was very peaceful, she was no longer mute.

It seems that Jiang Xia, who has been looking after An Ning, did not go to jail for murder.

Miao Xiaohua could no longer figure out all of this, whether it was the butterfly wings she flapped and whether it brought peace.

"An Ning, he wants to tell me when he comes tomorrow. He can't afford to make mistakes. He can't afford to make mistakes in anything."

Miao Xiaohua said it sincerely. Seven years of life can really temper a person and make him see many things clearly.

An Ning saw that Miao Xiaohua had made a mistake and bent down to apologize, but did not stop her.

Miao Xiaohua owes the original owner.

After bending down and apologizing, Miao Xiaohua let go of her first burden and headed for a new life.

An Ning looked at Miao Xiaohua's back. If she really recovered her memory, she would just work a little harder and have a good life in the future.

"Are you okay?"

"What's wrong with him? I think people are the most fickle."

An Ning carried the table, and Jiang Xia followed behind him in a depressed voice, saying quietly: "He hasn't changed at all."

"Haha, that's right, that's right, I don't disapprove of that arrogant Mr. Jiang!"

"That's right. I'm a little older, so it's time for me to be Mr. Jiang, right?"

The two of them were laughing and joking, carrying the table back to An's house.

At noon, the kitchen chef officially started cooking, the tables were arranged neatly, and the firecrackers were set off.

When the firecrackers go off, the whole village can hear it.

When you hear it, you will know that someone is asking for a meal or a happy event. Those who should spend money should spend it, and those who do not want to spend money should not force it.

For the morning banquet, Anjia served fourteen dishes, and the courtyard was filled with tables both inside and outside.

Almost all men, women, and children from the village came, wondering what the village was collectively doing.

After the meal, I helped the workers clean up the mess and started to prepare for the official wedding tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next month, with the light of dawn, An Guoming, dressed in a suit, was running around nervously, urging Han Xuan: "Brother, are you okay?"

"The horse is there, so why worry? It's nothing to do with a young boy."

"He is not a young boy by nature."

An Guoming muttered, and when he heard An Guoqing suddenly grasped the key point and shouted: "Ah - it turns out that my boy is not good at all -"

An Guoming covered his mouth at the last word.

"Brother!"

"Yeah, yeah." An Guoqing broke free and whispered: "Speak quickly, tell me quickly, big brother will hold off the wine for me tomorrow and let me have a good wedding."

When An Guoming heard this, he looked at An Guoqing with a moved face and said, "Then it's up to me, big brother."

"No problem, I'll take care of him!"

The two brothers finally walked out of the decorated yard. An Ning and An Guoping, who had been behind, whispered: "I wonder if the eldest brother knows that the second brother is tricking him again."

"That's enough."

The two siblings nodded at each other's faces, but were frightened by An Guoming's shout and quickly separated and went to pick up the bride.

At this time, the flowers in Anjia's courtyard were in full bloom, which was extremely beautiful.

Were those flowers arranged overnight yesterday, the romance of An Guoming alone?

The team with red cloth tied around their waists was responsible for playing, playing and singing. The drums started playing. An Guoming walked in front with a bouquet of flowers in his legs, followed by a neat young man.

Two young men were in a group, carrying a mahogany box containing An Guoming's betrothal gift.

On both sides of carrying the box, there were villagers and some elders watching the excitement, all smiling and very festive.

Hei Daner ran in front with a group of children, and Han Xuan, the groom, picked up the bride!

The lively wedding procession arrived outside Yin Xuemei's yard. An Guoming knocked on the door and shouted: "Xuemei, he has come to marry me."

"What can I marry for?"

Outside the door, An Guoming turned around first, then turned around helplessly.

"Little sister, I am a traitor!"
Chapter completed!