Hongli's stupid mode was forced to end after her mother walked in with a group of seven aunts and eight aunts talking and laughing.

"Um, mom..."

Hongli instantly returned to defense mode and spoke nervously.

She looked at the aunts, aunts, cousins, and other people gathered in a circle next to her. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she could only look at her mother, Lan Yuying, for help.

"Mom, what's going on outside now?"

Hongli couldn't help but ask: "I heard a lot of people talking outside. Is it Hei Yang and the others who are here?"

"Oh, not yet, those are our relatives here."

Lan Yuying smiled sheepishly at the relatives and friends around her, and gently squeezed through the crowd to sit next to her daughter, helping her block the glares.

"You, are you so anxious to ask your Xiaoyang to pick you up so that you can leave your parents as soon as possible?"

Lan Yuying joked: "You've been at home for three days because you disliked your parents for nagging you and not letting you sleep well. So you've annoyed these two old guys to death, right?"

"No, how can it be!"

Hongli quickly replied eagerly: "How could I be annoyed by my parents? I just..."

"Okay, okay, mom is teasing you."

Lan Yuying smiled, stretched out her hand to help Hongli smooth the wrinkles on her clothes, and said softly: "You have been looking forward to this day for a long time, right?

Now that it's finally here, how do you feel, are you excited and nervous?"

"Feeling, feeling..."

Hongli listened to the noisy conversations of people inside and outside the house with a complicated expression.

She could feel curious eyes looking at her bride.

"There are so many people here*, such a lively scene is all because of the two of us, it feels like..."

Hong Li frowned slightly and whispered to her mother: "This feeling of being the protagonist of everyone's attention is so strange. I'm not used to it at all."

"Look what you said, you two have liked to hide in corners since you were children. You wish that as few people would see you as possible. It's strange that you can get used to it now."

Lan Yuying looked at her daughter's delicate face carefully, with a gentle look on her face.

Although Xiaoli's personality is quite different from hers, her appearance is better than hers.

Compared with her mother Lan Yuying, Hongli is a little less tranquil and gentle, and a little more lazy and impulsive, resulting in her temperament being quite different from her mother.

But when Hongli calmed down, Lan Yuying could still easily find many similarities with her daughter from her eyebrows.

"Besides, even those girls who are used to being watched may not necessarily feel safe at this time."

Lan Yuying sighed: "This is the first time. My mother was also very nervous at the time."

"Well..."

Lan Yuying was slightly lost in thought. The face of her daughter in front of her seemed to become childish again, and those memories became vivid again.

………

"Xiao Li? Why are you giggling?"

"Ah, Mom, it's nothing. I suddenly thought of something fun, hehe."

"What should I tell my mother about?"

"Oh, that's a secret between us children, we can't talk nonsense."

"Hey, you girl, you've learned how to hide things from your mother. Do you kids have anyone else besides Xiaoyang?"

"Hey hey hey..."

The twelve-year-old girl has just entered puberty and seems to have her own little secret. She looks mysterious every time her parents pass by...

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"Mom, I want to file a complaint. Brother Heiyang robbed me!"

"Huh? What?"

"He just snatched the mushrooms he picked from the forest. It's so bad. I must tell Brother Heiyang's parents and let them spank him!"

"Um, what, what kind of mushroom?"

"I don't know, but it's colorful and beautiful. It's the perfect gift for parents!"

"Ah haha, this, that's it, Xiaoli's parents understand Xiaoli's wishes...

Well, you should always listen to Xiaoyang more, you know?"

"Ha, mom is facing him again, I am your biological daughter, he is from Aunt Yiyi's family!"

"Ah, okay, okay, but mom doesn't like mushrooms."

"Ah? Then next time I will pick the most beautiful flowers and give them to my mother, and the mushrooms will be used as food and drinks for my father!"

"Ah this..."

Xiaoli, who is seven or eight years old, has an innocent and romantic face, but can't hide things in her heart. Every day when she goes home, she wants to tell her mother everything that happened today.

…………

"Mom, Brother Heiyang said that the stars are much bigger than they look. Is it true?"

"Dad, were you ever chased up a tree by your grandma when you were a child?"

"Mom, I have had a dream for a long time. What should I do?"

When she was four or five years old, Lan Yuying had a headache when facing that curious little girl.

I don’t dare to dampen my children’s enthusiasm for seeking knowledge, and I am afraid that I will mislead them.

Who would have thought that in order to raise her children*, she had studied the study of things for a long time.

…………

When she was one or two years old, Lan Yuying seemed to see that little figure wandering towards her mother.

The little girl raised her face and stretched out her arms, her eyes full of expectation and dependence, and she said with a milky voice: "Mom, hug, hug..."

…………

Lan Yuying's nose suddenly felt a little sore. She came back to her senses and saw her grown-up daughter looking at her as well.

Hongli had heard before that many girls hugged their mothers and cried before getting married. She was still a little proud at that time.

When she marries Hei Yang, who is just a few steps away from home, she can just get on the sedan with a smile.

When I saw my mother, I suddenly felt like crying for no reason.

It’s not that I’m too sad, I just have to say goodbye to something.

"Mom..."

Hongli curled her lips and looked at her mother. She asked in a low voice: "When you grow up, won't you be able to hug your mother?"

"Of course..."

Lan Yuying slowly hugged her daughter into her arms, smiled softly and patted her back.

"Of course, you are your mother's child."

"Hmm!"

Hongli smiled again and nodded in relief.

I mean, I told you a long time ago that Hongli smiled when she got married!

………

"Xiaoli, please don't be nervous..."

Lan Yuying explained in a low voice: "Those are the relatives and friends who came to visit you and wish you well. They are curious or just watching the excitement. Everyone knows how to behave.

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Just smile and say hello, just call aunt, aunt, grandma, etc. Don’t be nervous, they are all family members."

"Yeah."

Hongli nodded repeatedly, although she was still a little nervous, but...

She turned around and saw Xingyunhong and Qiao Jinxiu not far away giving her thumbs up, raising the corners of their mouths and blinking in response to her friends...

Aunts, aunts, grandmothers and grandma came over one after another, mumbling something.

One said don't be afraid to smile, and the other said if you feel wronged at your husband's house, tell your aunts not to hide and suffocate. Problems are to be solved, not to be hidden.

There were also some younger cousins ​​who came over and looked at Hongli with their eyes shining, saying that they would dress up as beautifully as Sister Li and become a bride.

Hongli couldn't help but feel a little funny. Do these little girls really know what marriage is?

Well, there are also some cousins, and some people who came over smiled and comforted Hongli.

Still saying something like "Don't be nervous, don't be afraid." Listening to those heart-warming words, Hongli really didn't feel so nervous anymore, and was even in the mood to joke with her sisters.

Ah, there are also some older single sisters who look at Hongli with envy.

He said that it is hard to find a good man these days when there are more wolves than meat. He said that it would be great if he could be like Xiaoli and have a childhood sweetheart who has been in love since childhood.

For example, my aunt Hongling, who is even older than her remaining sister, used to be a man with big pig hooves and a man with a devil. But now she is staring at the wedding dress on Hongli, and the envy in her eyes is almost overflowing.

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"It's not a big deal. What's the matter? Why don't you live alone? Emotional people are the stupidest. Whoever touches feelings will be hurt. This kind of temporary happiness..."

Listening to her aunt Hongling's sour talk on the side, Hongli couldn't help but burst out laughing*, but there were many elders watching, and she was a pretty girl today!

Be dignified, elegant, generous, graceful, quiet, and indifferent...

"Boom!!!"
To be continued...