There is only one day in your life that you can be so happy, so what if you make things difficult for you.
He knelt on one knee in front of Wang Aoshuang, staring at her with watery eyes, and his voice was as soft as the wind, "Aoshuang, repeat one sentence over and over again, I love you; with one simple sentence, I will love you. I love you in this world.
I am not the only one who loves you, but I am the only one who loves you the most. I hope you can go back with me and stay with us from now on. Even when we are 80 years old, we can still hold hands and watch the flowers bloom and fall together, and watch the sunrise and sunset together."
Wang Aoshuang's lips, as light as a butterfly, bloomed into a rosy smile, and she said softly: "I do."
Seeing such a happy moment, the brothers and sisters applauded together, "Yeah..."
At this time, Qiao Manman walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of glutinous rice balls on the tray in his hand.
"My uncle and aunt asked me to bring you glutinous rice balls to eat."
Because glutinous rice balls symbolize perfect reunion, eating glutinous rice balls is a traditional custom at weddings.
"This dumpling must be fed to each other," a married brother reminded.
"Since we have to feed each other, let's find some interesting way." Someone else came up with a bad idea.
This man and Zheng Yan blinked, then took the silk scarf on the table and immediately tied the eyes of Ling Ang and Wang Aoshuang.
Ling Ang tilted his head, "How can I feed you if you cover your eyes?"
"That depends on your approach." Zheng Yan filled up a glutinous rice ball with a spoon and put it in Ling Ang's hand, "Here, feed it to your lovely wife."
His eyes were tightly covered, and his vision was pitch black. Ling Ang could only rely on his feeling to put the spoon to Wang Aoshuang's lips.
"Haha..." Everyone laughed suddenly.
Because Ling Ang put the spoon on Wang Aoshuang's forehead.
"Ang, put the spoon on my forehead and move it down." Wang Aoshuang reminded him softly.
Ling Ang carefully moved the spoon downwards, but placed it on her nose.
"A little further down."
But this time Ling Ang moved too much, and suddenly it moved to her chin.
Zheng Yan covered his mouth and said, "Ang, if you continue like this, you will ruin the bride's makeup. You have to think of a way."
Ling Ang finally realized at this time that these people were deliberately asking the couple to feed each other with their mouths, because holding the glutinous rice balls in their mouths would not stain the bride's face.
Wow, as soon as this gang dealt with the sisters, they turned their guns and aimed at him.
But there was nothing he could do. If this continued, Wang Aoshuang would probably turn into a painted face after he finished feeding him a bowl of glutinous rice balls.
He could only put the glutinous rice balls into his mouth and reach out to look for Wang Aoshuang's face.
Zheng Yan, a troublemaker, deliberately moved his face closer to let Ling Ang touch it.
Ling Ang thought he had touched Wang Aoshuang's face, and was about to lean his head over, when he suddenly felt that the touch on his hand was not as delicate as usual, and he knew that Zheng Yan was causing trouble.
Since he couldn't speak with the glutinous rice balls in his mouth, he calmly touched Zheng Yan's nose and pinched it hard.
Zheng Yan screamed and immediately covered his nose and ran away.
Ling Ang fumbled for a while before he touched Wang Aoshuang's body.
Wang Aoshuang quickly grabbed his hand and put it to her lips to help him find the exact location.
Ling Ang touched Wang Aoshuang's lips, then gently moved over and covered her lips.
Although Wang Aoshuang felt embarrassed to do such an intimate thing in front of so many familiar friends.