The little guy regained his energy and was roped in to become a "model" again. Both nephews accompanied Jiang Momo to take photos.
Jiangsu cursed and complained again and cooperated, "My aunt is getting married, and my nephew has to take pictures. There are so many things to do."
"Little tiger, is aunt beautiful today?" Jiang Momo wore Xiuhe gold ornaments on her head, and the tassels behind her ears swayed slightly.
There is no girl in the little tiger's eyes, only the tassels that dangle.
Getting married was too much trouble, and the little guy fell asleep again out of boredom.
Around seven o'clock, many relatives came to the house. The seventh sister-in-law and eight aunts all gathered in the Jiang family's living room to chat.
The sleeping tiger has become a mascot. Everyone loves to see it and even wants to hug it.
When the whole family took a group photo, Jiang Momo suddenly became jealous again and carried her back. Gu Nuanxi stayed with her and talked for a long time to ease her mood.
"Momo, do you believe that our mother must have transformed into sunshine now and is looking at you?"
Mr. Jiang knew his daughter's sadness, so he stood up and said, "Let's go and burn some more incense for your mother."
Everything in the Su family was ready, and on this day, Mrs. Su and Minister Su had the joy of becoming parents-in-law.
"Look at how nice your family is. You have a daughter and a daughter-in-law. This is a blessing."
Mrs. Su smiled at Lai who was selling Xiao Mo, "You have also watched my daughter grow up with her temperament. It's not like you don't know how much she can torture people."
"What are you afraid of? Anyway, if you have a headache after getting married, it will be Linyan's headache and our little Mo's, so don't worry about it."
Mrs. Su smiled and nodded, "That's the truth, but Linyan likes to take care of Xiaomo."
The Su family was happy, and the Jiang family was sad. The bride cried the hardest, "Second brother, you are the most powerful, can you not let me get married?"
Mr. Jiang: "..."
The little tiger woke up and looked at the aunt who was stealing his 'hobby', with a puzzled expression on his face. What's the matter, someone is also snatching the position of the 'crying god' these days?
Gu Nuanxi wiped her sister's tears, "Don't cry, Momo, you have taken away my son's home court. Normally at this time, my son would cry twice for you, but today he won't cry even if you cry.
"
Jiang Momo looked at her little nephew with a dull face, "Tiger, will you follow your aunt and marry into the Su family?"
The little tiger turned away, his actions showing that he was unwilling.
Early in the morning, when everything is in full swing, a long line of wedding cars parked in front of Jiang's house.
As she said yesterday, Su Linyan dressed in Jiang Momo's favorite look, held flowers in her hands, and walked towards the Jiang family with a happy wind in her face.
As soon as he entered the door, Jiangsu, the eldest nephew, was stuffed with a big red envelope in his arms.
Jiangsu shook the red envelope and sighed, "I never thought in this life that I would be able to receive the wedding red envelope from Sister Mo, and it was in the name of my nephew."
After a while, Jiangsu put another red envelope in his arms, and the groom said, "Keep it for Ning'er."
The little tiger somehow ended up lying in the basin and blocked the way at the door of his aunt's bedroom. No red envelope, no way!
Seeing this, the master of ceremonies on the side said repeatedly: "Let the doll sit in the wedding basin, and I will announce a lucky doll in the coming year. If you are an uncle, please give me a red envelope quickly."
Su Linyan bent down, picked up the little guy in the wedding basin, and stuffed a big red envelope into his arms.
Jiang Chenshao took his son away. For some reason, Mr. Jiang always felt that his son was too cute. He was so good at grabbing everyone's attention when he was there. The cameras just followed his son, so he simply took him away.
In the boudoir, Jiang Momo hid around with her shoes, "What should I do, what should I do, where are the wedding shoes hidden?"
Jieyue came up with an idea, "You hide the bathroom."
Jiang Momo refused without thinking, "No, have you forgotten the professions of the groom and the groomsmen?" Hiding something under the police's nose, it was somewhat unclear what he was carrying.