With tears in his eyes, Mr. Mo said to Fu Yunchen: "The Fu family has a heir, and I will have the honor to meet the old master in the future."
Fu Yunchen said: "Over the years, you have been forced to hide in Tibet with the Fu family's genealogy. Please accept Yunchen's respect."
"This is all what I should do." Mr. Mo helped Fu Yunchen up, "From now on, you and Mrs. Mu will work together to help the Fu family and give birth to more children as cute and smart as Tuantuan Huanhuan.
Smart child."
Fu Yunchen replied, "As long as she is willing to give birth, ten or eight are not too many for me."
"Hahahaha." Mr. Mo laughed, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Fu Yunchen was afraid that he would lose his temper from laughing, so he hurriedly supported him.
However, Mr. Mo followed his support and fell down...
Qiao Dongzi was standing aside, but when he saw this, he came over and asked, "What's wrong with Mr. Mo?"
Fu Yunchen said: "I fainted from laughing."
Qiao Dongzi took Mr. Mo from Fu Yunchen, "My subordinates will send Mr. Mo back first, and the boss will go to the wedding first."
"I originally wanted Mr. Mo to sit in the high hall, it seems God's will." Fu Yunchen looked at the three sticks of incense that were burning fairly smoothly, and took the Fu family tree and other entourage to Chongyi Hall to prepare for the worship ceremony.
Because Mo Xiaowan was a widow, she could not go to the Chongyi Peak wedding hall to watch the ceremony. She could only go there after the worship service and the banquet, so she stayed at home at the moment.
Seeing Qiao Dongzi and others carrying Mr. Mo back, his face suddenly changed, "Grandpa - what's wrong with grandpa?"
Qiao Dongzi said: "When Mr. Mo left, I didn't have any regrets. Let's wait until the boss's wedding is over before holding Mr. Mo's funeral."
"Why? Why did my grandfather die? He was still fine when he went out."
"Maybe it's because I don't have any worries anymore."
"No worries? How is it possible..." Mo Xiaowan slumped to the ground, "Then who am I? Who am I, Mo Xiaowan!"
"My condolences." Qiao Dongzi patted her shoulder, "I'll go to Chongyi Hall to help first. You can help Mr. Mo change his clothes."
"No! My grandpa is not dead, he is just asleep. He is not dead, he is still alive." Mo Xiaowan suddenly threw herself on Mr. Mo, "Grandpa, wake up, wake up quickly, I will listen to everything grandpa
Yes, I can marry anyone, as long as you wake up, grandpa."
After listening to Mo Xiaowan's words, Qiao Dongzi sighed again and led the people away.
…
Fu Yunchen stood in the wedding hall. Wearing the groom's clothes, he lost his usual seriousness and coldness in front of others, and had a faint smile on his face. He looked at the man who was slowly approaching him with two children surrounded by people.
bride.
"Dad, I sent my mother here." Huanhuan let go of Mu Run's hand, and went over to hold Fu Yunchen's. Rouge was applied to his cute little face, and there were also flowers on it, like a little fairy child descended from the earth.
.
Fu Yunchen took out a red envelope from his sleeve and handed it to Huanhuan, "Be good~"
Tuantuan was close to Mu Run, feeling a sense of crisis about losing her mother, "No, I want my mother, not my father."
Everyone couldn't help laughing when they heard his words.
Hongmi was wearing a rose-red bridesmaid dress, looking gorgeous and sassy. She walked over and tapped the corner of his head, "How I taught you, tell me again."
Tuantuan was a little afraid of red rice, so she immediately said obediently: "Mom, you can give it to daddy."
"That's pretty much it." Hongmi patted Tuantuan's head again and laid out the hem of Murun's long skirt.
Meng Zhi didn't want to go over, but after looking at her clothes, she went over to help Mu Run put on the red hijab.
Originally there was Yaoyao, but Yaoyao felt that her legs were disabled, so she still refused. She didn't want to bring any unlucky thing to Mu Run, but she took away the bridesmaid's clothes and regarded them as treasures.
Fu Yunchen looked at Tuantuan with a gentle and doting look in his eyes.
Tuantuan looked at Huanhuan who was playing with the red envelope, thought for a moment and walked over, holding his hand like Huanhuan, "Daddy, I want to grow old with my mother... grow old together and be united forever."
Qiao Dongzi laughed out loud, "Haha, this is the auspicious thing I want to say."
Fu Yunchen couldn't help laughing, "Okay, daddy promises you." Then he gave him a red envelope, picked him up, gently squeezed his baby face, and handed it to Qiao Dongzi, "Look at it for me for a while.
"
"Hey, the boy has fallen into uncle's hands, right?" Qiao Dongzi raised Tuantuan above his head, then asked him to sit on his shoulders and watch the ceremony clearly.
After Huanhuan saw it, she also wanted to sit down. Qiao Dongzi picked up another one and said, "The task has been completed very well. I will reward you with a high seat to watch the ceremony."
"Thank you, Uncle Qiao." Tuantuan said politely.
Huanhuan pulled a handful of his hair and asked, "Where's Brother Huzi?"
"He's following his mother. His mother's zodiac sign is a bit in the way. She's watching the ceremony outside. You'll see it when you go out soon."
Through the gauze red hijab, Mu Run vaguely saw Huahua and Tuantuan sitting on Qiao Dongzi's shoulders. She was a little worried that they were sitting too high, so they didn't fall down.
Mrs. Zhao handed the wedding silk ribbon into the hands of Fu Yunchen and Mu Run, "You two newlyweds, the auspicious time has come, and you are ready to salute.
Yan Zhengkun was the officiant. He spoke a congratulatory speech with a smile on his face, and then entered into the formal ceremony. Using his inner strength in his Dantian, his voice was so loud that it seemed as if it was going to break through the clouds and reach the sky.
"Worship the heaven and the earth——!"
Fu Yunchen held the red hand in his hand and glanced at Mu Run. Seeing that she was bowing to heaven and earth in an orderly manner, he also followed suit.
"Two bows to the high hall——!"
Originally, Fu Yunchen wanted Mr. Mo to sit in the high hall and represent the elders of the Fu family. Unfortunately, he was too happy and went directly to the other side.
In the end, I had to ask for a few tablets.
Looking at Mu Run aside, if she didn't want to, he wouldn't force her.
However, Mu Run still bowed politely without any hesitation.
"Husband and wife worship——!"
Mu Run stopped and looked up at Fu Yunchen.
Fu Yunchen also looked at her, slowly lowered his body and bowed down.
Mu Run followed and saluted.
After the two stood up, Fu Yunchen lifted the hijab on her head, showing everyone her beautiful and shy look at this moment.
But he let it go in just a moment.
People who saw it couldn't help but cheer and asked to see it again.
Those who haven’t seen it are clamoring to take a look.
Fu Yunchen wasn't angry either, but he didn't go as everyone wished. Only he could see his bride.
Mu Run held the red flower in her hand, with a sweet smile on her lips, and called in a very low voice: "Yunlang!"
Everyone else was laughing and making noise, and no one heard her low call, but Fu Yunchen, who was close at hand, heard it clearly.
The tip of my heart trembled slightly, and the smile on my thin lips became much deeper...
"Sent to the bridal chamber——"
Mu Run was escorted into the new house surrounded by a group of people.
Hongmi and Meng Zhi were standing at the door, one on the left and the other behind. No one could get past and enter the bridal chamber.
Especially Meng Zhi, who was born in Kunlun, smashed the stone block at the door with one slap!