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Chapter 174

From that day on, Lu Shuang never came again. I heard that he was ill.

Everyone knew why she was ill, and no one sympathized with her.

I also heard that Lu Shuang's mother-in-law had someone tell her that if Lu Shuang didn't come home within three days, she would never have to go back to that house.

For the next half day, the Lu family was noisy. Lu Dawei wanted his daughter to go back. Fang Xiufen felt that her daughter had been wronged and that her husband's family was bullying her too much. The two of them kept arguing, and the Feng family half a company away heard it.

That loud sound.

Lu Shuang and Lu Yan cried and cried, but Lu Guofu tried to dissuade them again and again but to no avail. I heard that the couple even started fighting...

The Feng family was getting married, the door was closed, and no one came to bother them. As for the outcome, Feng Yanhong naturally didn't know.

However, Lan Xin seems to be in a good mood these days, and she doesn't vomit anymore. She often hums a tune in the yard and doesn't go out much. It seems that the matter is resolved as she wants.

Feng Yanhong didn't care about this, and she didn't have much time to speculate on what was or wasn't. She was now filled with only the nervousness of anticipation.

Three days was neither long nor short, but she lived it like a year.

Finally, in a state of anticipation, nervousness, and excitement, she waited until the night before the wedding, but she couldn't fall asleep.

Those scenes with Li Boshan since childhood, those scenes that she had not remembered for decades, were like a slideshow, echoing in her mind.

At that time, she was innocent, lively and cheerful. Li Boshan talked little and she was the one chattering most of the time. He was responsible for carrying two school bags and followed her to listen.

At that time, there seemed to be a touch of doting in his eyes, but she didn't know it.

Feng Yanjun's deep snoring could be heard outside. Feng Yanhong closed her eyes forcibly, but she was still half asleep until late at night.

Feng Yanhong was pulled out of bed by her mother before dawn. The lights were on inside and outside the house. Bai Xiu carefully combed her hair one by one without saying anything, but the water in her eyes became more and more obvious.

Feng Yanhong saw clearly in the mirror, her eyes started to heat up, and she turned around and hugged her waist.

"Mom~ I didn't marry far away, and I didn't have to go to the capital with him. Even if I got married, I would still come back as often as before."

"That won't work. If you marry off your daughter and throw away the water, you have to take care of your family wholeheartedly. Don't even think about relying on me anymore!"

Bai Xiu's words seemed heartless, but her trembling voice still betrayed her.

"I have to rely on you. Who made you my mother?"

"Even if I am seventy or eighty years old, I still have to rely on you."

When putting on makeup, Feng Yanhong was pleasantly surprised to find that the bruises on her face had dissipated to only dots, and nothing could be seen without looking carefully.

Thank God, I finally don’t have to worry about making a fool of myself at the wedding!

Wherever there are makeup artists these days, there are only a few who can actually do makeup.

Her set of cosmetics was bought when she was shopping for wedding supplies, and it has not been opened yet.

"I told you to ask Lan Xin for help, but you're still not willing to do it. Can you draw it yourself?"

"Then do you think her face looks good?"

She's not very good at drawing, but she's definitely better looking than Lan Xin's pale face and fiery red lips.

Bai Xiu remembered the makeup on Lan Xin's face and shook her head.

"That's right, I'd better do it myself. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke to put on an unlucky makeup on the big day?"

"You go outside to help, I will do it myself."

Her mother had her hair styled by herself, and her skills were not inferior to those of barbershops on the street.

Feng Yanhong relied on memory and slowly applied makeup in front of the mirror. Her hands were a little raw, but the effect was pretty good.

Her face has indeed inherited all the advantages of her mother. She doesn't need heavy makeup, just a slight modification, which is fine.

Then she put on the red suit Li Boshan bought for her. Her almond-shaped eyes were gleaming, her eyebrows were as thin as willow leaves, her lips were red and her teeth were bright, and her nose was small and delicate. She had some charm of the popular Hong Kong-style beauties.

As expected, Li Boshan arrived early, just after nine o'clock, and he had already entered before the people who blocked the door were in place.

Feng Yanhong was sitting in the hut, her heart beating wildly, as if his behavior had disrupted the rhythm.

"Li Boshan, how can you not follow the rules? What should we do if we are blocking the door? No, no, we have to do it all over again."

There was only a wooden door panel between them, and all the joking and joking words outside reached Feng Yanhong's ears, and her heart began to twitch.

"It's very unlucky for anyone to come in twice when they get married."

Li Boshan avoided the topic with a light tone, but no one in the Feng family held on to this. He walked in so easily, and everyone accepted it helplessly.

But now everyone is discussing how to block the Li family's door.

Li Boshan followed the procedure and brought wine, dried fruits, tea, and candies and placed them on the table.

"Mom and Dad."

"Hahaha... Look at the groom, he can't wait. Did you change the lipstick package and collect it?"

"..."

The embarrassing scene can be imagined. Even Feng Yanhong in the room was sweating for him.

"Yanhong and I have grown up together and have been looking forward to this day for a long time! From now on, I will be twice as kind to her, and we will grow old together hand in hand with her. I will never let her down or make her sad. Please rest assured.

Give me Yanhong."

Li Boshan's voice sounded quite calm and calm, and his serious look on his face made anyone choose to believe him.

Bai Xiu stood aside, with a bit of pain in his eyes, but couldn't help but nodded.

Feng Taizhou was relatively calm, but no one knew that his palms were sweaty and his heart was full of reluctance.

"When you marry my Yanhong, of course you have to treat her well!"

"My only request is that you are not allowed to hurt her! If one day you no longer despise her, you must return her to me intact and well."

This statement was both implicit and straightforward, and most people understood it.

"No, dad, please don't worry, even if I hurt myself, I won't let Yanhong get hurt at all."

Li Boshan's serious assurance made Feng Taizhou very satisfied.

"Well, he is in the back room, you can go pick him up."

"Wait a minute, I haven't spoken yet!"

Feng Yanjun was unhappy. Although he had always been very optimistic about his brother-in-law, he couldn't get past him so easily!

Feng Yanjun opened his arms to protect her door.

"First of all, don't bully my sister, never! Don't make her cry!"

"Second, whether you do the heavy work at home or hire someone to do it, my sister is not allowed to get involved! My sister has never done it at home, and she can't do it at your house!"

"The third one...I don't have the third one for now. I'll talk about it when I remember it. Anyway, you have to be nice to my sister!"

Li Boshan had a warm smile from beginning to end, and was not unhappy at all because of Feng Yanjun's rules.

"If you dare to treat her badly, I will fight you to the death! I am serious!"

"I know, if you think about it carefully, when have I ever been bad to your sister? I promise, it will be the same in the future as before, don't worry!"

Li Boshan patted Feng Yanjun on the shoulder and couldn't wait to see the door so close in front of him.


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