"Wheat, let's look at the auspicious day and get the marriage certificate."
She nodded, her face turned red, and she couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
"I want to design the invitations myself and send them to my relatives and friends."
Xiaomai whispered: "I don't have any relatives or friends. How about we keep a low profile and register to get married?"
"Ha, Xiaomai, I don't like to organize things in a big way. But, I have a brother and a few good friends. At least, I have to invite them to have a meal together and introduce you to them."
Seeing only close relatives and friends, Qiao Xiaomai agreed.
Liang Xiaodong was eager to tell his elder brother about his successful proposal.
He didn't notify him in advance and came to his eldest brother's house unexpectedly.
As soon as I entered the gate, I heard the sound of the violin.
At sunset, the sound of the violin is gentle, melodious, and lonely. It echoes in the air.
Liang Xiaodong strode in, shouting as he walked: "Brother, brother...I'm here, is there anything delicious tonight?"
The study was very large. A man sat in the corner and slowly put down the violin.
The room was too big, it was evening, and the lights were not turned on. His face looked hazy and his voice was faint: "Xiaodong, why did you come back without calling me beforehand?"
"Ah, I'm so hungry...Brother, what are you going to eat tonight?"
Looking around, it was deserted and there was no smell of fireworks at all. He shouted: "Brother, you didn't cook?"
"Cooking is an art, and it's not something you should do every day. If you call in advance, I might be able to cook it."
Liang Xiaodong shrugged helplessly, sat down and said carelessly: "Brother, I have something important to tell you tonight."
"What's important?"
"I'm getting married."
The man was not surprised and simply asked: "Are we getting married so soon? How long have we known each other? Do we know each other? What does the woman's family do? Who are the people there?"
This is a typical paternalistic question.
The eldest brother is not usually so verbose. At critical moments, he is also a mortal. However, because of this, he knows that his brother cares about him. This feeling is infinitely warm despite the tediousness.
Liang Xiaodong smiled and said: "These are not important, we know each other."
The elder brother did not raise any objections, but just looked at the smile on his younger brother's face. That smile was exactly what a man immersed in love should have, with a proud expression.
He was thinking about Liang Xiaodong's words, "We know each other."
Now that you know your heart, what else does it matter?
Liang Xiaodong is no longer a child, he can be responsible for his own choices.
However, Liang Xiaodong still respected his brother very much and tried his best to explain in detail: "She has a good job and is a capable professional woman. Her parents are both dead and she only has a six-year-old sister who has a similar background to our two brothers. We met half a year ago.
It can be regarded as love at first sight. Her character, appearance, personality, and talents are all the best choice."
"What will happen to her sister after you get married?"
"Live with us."
"Xiaodong, since this is the case, you have more responsibilities. You have to think carefully."
"I have already thought about it carefully. My sister is very cute, better behaved than a doll, and lively. I like her very much and will definitely treat her well. The worst I can do is give birth to a daughter early."
The elder brother said nothing more.
Since the person involved feels that he can bear it, it is not the turn of bystanders to make irresponsible remarks.
"Brother, I will bring her back to see you another day. You must like her."