Rural female gangster: snatch a village owner and become her husband-in-law 307. Chapter 307 The night of the bridal chamber forcibly occupied the beautiful male village master 18
307. Chapter 307 The night of the bridal chamber forcibly occupied the beautiful male village master 18
Qian Duoduo stood up with joy on his face and put the banknotes in his arms into his arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Long Yan Minghao smiled heartily and turned to Qian Caibao and said: "Then we will go out and wait for the banquet to start. We also ask Father Qian to arrange the seats."
Qian Caibao nodded: "Of course...!" He made a gesture of invitation and led the three of them out of the room.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Cuiniang hurriedly covered Qian Duoduo's head, then took out a small box from the box and handed it to her: "Duoduo, we don't have time, you can look at this and think about it yourself!"
"Knock knock knock" Qian Duoduo took the box. At this time, the door rang again, and the golden matchmaker's voice came from outside the door: "My mother-in-law, is the bride okay?"
Cui Niang hurried forward to open the door and let the golden matchmaker come in: "Okay, okay, everything is in order!"
"Then let's send them out quickly. The groom is waiting outside the yard!" Matchmaker Jin said, and shouted to the door: "Brother of the bride, please come in quickly!"
At this time, Qian Xueyuan, wearing a blue robe and holding a big red flower in his hand, walked in slowly and squatted down with his back to Qian Duoduo.
"Give the box to Mom, Duoduo, get on your brother's back and let him carry you out!"
Qian Duoduo nodded, handed the box in his hand to Cui Niang, and then slowly lay on Qian Xueyuan's back. The matchmaker said: "Brother-in-law is carrying the bride out..."
Qian Xueyuan stood up and walked towards the center of the yard with Qian Duoduo on his back. Behind him, Qian Wanli led a group of strong men into Qian Duoduo's room and carried out the betrothal gift boxes one after another.
The group of people walked slowly towards where the groom was. The lively crowd, whispering in small voices, looked at the groom's official office outside the yard. Some girls who had not yet left the court even expressed their envy loudly and unscrupulously.
Jealousy.
Qian Meiyue stood in the crowd, looking up at the groom in red wedding clothes outside, feeling a twitching pain in his heart.
There was a faint mist in her eyes, Brother Huang...why? Why did you choose this fat girl?
Is she better than me? She is so ugly, why did you marry her...
Next to her, Mrs. Qian Chen noticed something strange about her daughter. She was pale, biting her lower lip tightly, clenching her fists, and there seemed to be a faint wetness in her eyes.
She sighed helplessly, held her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er... let it go! What's not yours is not yours after all, why bother yourself!"
Qian Meiyue's tears fell slowly and silently. She wiped her face and looked up to see that the bride had already arrived in front of the groom. The groom's face was rosy and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Her heart couldn't help but tingle again. She still remembered how the two met on the field road that day. She still remembered that in the wasteland, he took the red wild fruit and fed it to the sweet and sour taste between her lips and teeth...
…At this moment, I feel extremely bitter.
Huang Shu saw a figure in red clothes and a red hijab in front of her in the night sky. She was slightly startled. This figure... How come this figure is similar to a fat girl?
It couldn't be her, could it? His expression changed slightly, but he recovered immediately. It shouldn't be possible. If it was really that person, why was there no clue at all the night before?
Cuiniang stood in front of Huang Shuye, and slowly put Qian Duoduo's hand into the hand of the handsome man in front of her, with tears in her eyes: "Xianxu, our family Duoduo will be left to you!" Qian Duoduo had a look on his face.
Xi stood up and put the banknotes in his arms into his arms: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Long Yan Minghao smiled heartily and turned to Qian Caibao and said: "Then we will go out and wait for the banquet to start. We also ask Father Qian to arrange the seats."
Qian Caibao nodded: "Of course...!" He made a gesture of invitation and led the three of them out of the room.
Seeing that everyone was gone, Cuiniang hurriedly covered Qian Duoduo's head, then took out a small box from the box and handed it to her: "Duoduo, we don't have time, you can look at this and think about it yourself!"
"Knock knock knock" Qian Duoduo took the box. At this time, the door rang again, and the golden matchmaker's voice came from outside the door: "My mother-in-law, is the bride okay?"
Cui Niang hurried forward to open the door and let the golden matchmaker come in: "Okay, okay, everything is in order!"
"Then let's send them out quickly. The groom is waiting outside the yard!" Matchmaker Jin said, and shouted to the door: "Brother of the bride, please come in quickly!"
At this time, Qian Xueyuan, wearing a blue robe and holding a big red flower in his hand, walked in slowly and squatted down with his back to Qian Duoduo.
"Give the box to Mom, Duoduo, get on your brother's back and let him carry you out!"
Qian Duoduo nodded, handed the box in his hand to Cui Niang, and then slowly lay on Qian Xueyuan's back. The matchmaker said: "Brother-in-law is carrying the bride out..."
Qian Xueyuan stood up and walked towards the center of the yard with Qian Duoduo on his back. Behind him, Qian Wanli led a group of strong men into Qian Duoduo's room and carried out the betrothal gift boxes one after another.
The group of people walked slowly towards where the groom was. The lively crowd, whispering in small voices, looked at the groom's official office outside the yard. Some girls who had not yet left the court even expressed their envy loudly and unscrupulously.
Jealousy.
Qian Meiyue stood in the crowd, looking up at the groom in red wedding clothes outside, feeling a twitching pain in his heart.
There was a faint mist in her eyes, Brother Huang...why? Why did you choose this fat girl?
Is she better than me? She is so ugly, why did you marry her...
Next to her, Mrs. Qian Chen noticed something strange about her daughter. She was pale, biting her lower lip tightly, clenching her fists, and there seemed to be a faint wetness in her eyes.
She sighed helplessly, held her daughter's hand tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Yue'er... let it go! What's not yours is not yours after all, why bother yourself!"
Qian Meiyue's tears fell slowly and silently. She wiped her face and looked up to see that the bride had already arrived in front of the groom. The groom's face was rosy and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Her heart couldn't help but tingle again. She still remembered how the two met on the field road that day. She still remembered that in the wasteland, he took the red wild fruit and fed it to the sweet and sour taste between her lips and teeth...
…At this moment, I feel extremely bitter.
Huang Shu saw a figure in red clothes and a red hijab in front of her in the night sky. She was slightly startled. This figure... How come this figure is similar to a fat girl?
It couldn't be her, could it? His expression changed slightly, but he recovered immediately. It shouldn't be possible. If it was really that person, why was there no clue at all the night before?
Cuiniang stood in front of Huang Shuye, and slowly put Qian Duoduo's hand into the hand of the handsome man in front of her, with tears in her eyes: "Xianxu, our family Duoduo will be left to you!"