No matter how you look at it, she looks like a little daughter-in-law who Mingxiang married, but no one dares to speak out, not even discuss it in private.
The real groom was already waiting in front of Jiale Hall in a wheelchair pushed by one of his assistants, Kang Qu. Mingyi Temple did not wear wedding clothes.
Ming Xiang led Yuan Chu and a group of people to come, with Jing Xun in the meantime.
"Father." Yi Miao nodded lightly to his father, and behind him, Kang Qu bowed his head in salute without being humble or arrogant.
"You're here early," Ming Xiang spoke to his son kindly as usual, and raised his right hand to beckon him out. "Go in and kowtow to grandma in a moment..." It was the young couple who gave the instructions. After hearing this, Yimiao was pushed in by Kang Qu, but he didn't even see Yuanyu.
Ide was still thinking about her mahjong table and the order. Her head was so mushy that she hadn't even settled the order yet. Then the mahjong table came in. How could there be any space for her to squeeze in and kowtow? She would go wherever people pushed her.
Lying on the rosewood bed, which was wider than the old bed she slept on, was an old woman. Her hair was silver-white, but very long, and she was meticulously combed.
"Aunt Jia," Ming Qianxing first walked up and bent down to say a few words, and then with the help of the servants, he sat the old lady up. Ming Qianxing sat and supported the old lady.
"This is Xiaochu," Qian Xing lowered his head and introduced softly. The old woman nodded slowly. She could see that her life was at an end, so she held her breath.
It’s time to kowtow.
Ming Yimiao's legs and feet were inconvenient, so he couldn't do it. In other words, he didn't want to do it in the first place. It's just that the wheelchair was pushed there, and a red futon was placed beside it. It seemed that only Yuande was kowtowing.
"Xiaochu," Ming Qianxing called her, "Oh, this child is distracted."
There is nothing awkward about saying yes, just come up, lift up your skirt and kneel down, just like worshiping a Bodhisattva, and kowtow three times without any interruption.
At this time, Ming Yimiao glanced at her, probably thinking about what to do quickly, as if he was rushing to reincarnate.
"Come on," Ming Qianxing was obviously satisfied and stretched out his hand towards her. Yuan Chu was helped up by Bai Qing's own hands, and walked up to the big bed, "Sit," Ming Xiang patted the seat next to him, and Yuan Chu sat down.
The old woman seemed to want to raise her hand, but she really had no energy. Qian Xing helped her pick up her wrist and said softly, "Xiao De, ask grandma to shake hands." Well, it's the same as teaching a child. Ide held out a hand, and the old woman put her hand on the back of her hand. The old woman seemed to have murmured something, clearly conveying the message, "Grandma said you are very good." A silly child didn't know what to say, so he just said "oh". Qian Xing was also amused. He held her wrist and patted her, "Tell grandma some lucky words"...
Looking at the whole situation, what is the difference between Ming Yimiao sitting in a wheelchair below and these close ministers who can come in? They are all spectators. Jing Xun became clearer. This Yuan came in and out just borrowed the identity of "Ming Yimiao's wife"...
After the "kowtowing ceremony" was completed, Ming Yimiao and his grandma also paid their respects and said auspicious words. Ming Qianxing said a few more personal words to the old woman before they all came out.
Ming Yimiao said goodbye to his father, and Kang Qu pushed him back, as if the mission of the "tool man" had been completed and he had nothing to do with him anymore.
The first words that come out here are to remind Ming Qianxing, "It's time to buy a table!"
Ming Xiang looked at her behind his hands, "Have you finished your breakfast? I just took a few bites in a hurry."
Izuku nodded, but his brain couldn't keep up with his words, "Don't worry about that, hurry up and change the table for me. I think I will use a new one today."
Ming Ming smiled, then put his hand around her arm and walked forward together, "Why are you panicking? It's only early in the morning. How many things can be done in a day? Eat breakfast first. Remember me?" Let me tell you, I can go out as before and not disturb you, but I have to keep in touch with my family and stay at home for at least three days a week..." Izuku nodded, "I remember it, that is, Just, can you change me to a big bed like hers, a soft one..." Mingxiang still smiled, "Okay."
Jingxun followed behind, sounding awkward, why did you recruit such a silly girl to come in?
Hey, Jing Xun is the one who is more annoyed by you. From now on, her affairs will probably become one of the "main tasks" you are responsible for, causing you a headache.
For the first time, you have to take her to do the "changing mahjong table" that she has been dreaming about!
