Going to the city to worship is different. This is enough to show that Meng Huaining attaches great importance to his wife. After marriage, he accompanied her back to Xiling Village to live together because of Mo Hanyue's preference.
In short, Meng Huaining treated Mo Hanyue with all-round care.
After listening to Meng Huaining's arrangements, Mo Qing had to say that the more he looked at this son-in-law, the more he liked him.
The awkwardness in my heart gradually disappeared.
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In the blink of an eye, on June 12th, the Mo family was full of joy, and it could be said that all the courtyards were decorated with lights.
Seen like this by the villagers, what kind of married girl is she?
It's simply more impressive than a wealthy family in the city marrying a daughter-in-law.
These were all organized by Mo Jiuye. My wife's Taobao mall has everything she wants, and the price is much cheaper than what is sold in shops in this era.
Except for Mo Yuance, all the Mo brothers gathered together. Even Mo Qing appeared in front of people, being pushed by his son in the wheelchair He Zhiran asked Hu Cong to help make.
Nan Rui, De Fei, Fang Chuanzhou's family, Xie Tianhai's family, Hu Cong, and other members of the Mo family and their family members arrived at the foot of the mountain early.
There is also Tang Mingrui, who became more and more familiar with Meng Huaining because he was wrongly accused of hiring someone to kill someone last time.
Although the people on both sides were his friends, he still planned to put the Mo family first.
Therefore, he became a guest of the Mo family today.
The villagers also came with gifts. Mrs. Mo, the matron of the house, was really unambiguous and could handle so many guests of all kinds with ease.
He Zhiran's belly was too big, so Mrs. He didn't allow him to come forward, and she and Aunt Li stayed with her to watch from a distance from the crowd.
Mo Hanyue was sitting in the boudoir wearing a bright red wedding dress embroidered with delicate peonies.
The sisters-in-law were busy helping her arrange her makeup.
"Look at our Hanyue, she is dressed just like the fairy walking down from the painting."
The second sister-in-law couldn't help but praise.
The other sisters-in-law also echoed.
"Yes, Hanyue's appearance is already iconic, and this wedding dress makes her even more beautiful."
"It's because Ninth Brother and Ninth Brother and Sister have the ability to buy such beautiful jewelry, which makes our girls even more beautiful."
"..."
Listening to the compliments from her sisters-in-law, Mo Hanyue lowered her head shyly.
At this time, the makeup had been put on, and Mrs. Mo walked in with a gray-haired old woman.
"Hanyue, this is Granny Zhao in the village. She is the eldest person in Xiling Village and the most blessed one with a family full of children and grandchildren. Mother specially invited her to comb your hair."
When it comes to brides combing their hair, Dashun is very particular about it.
It is necessary to ask an older grandma with a family full of children and grandchildren to do it. This is also a blessing to the bride. I hope the bride can be like the grandma Fu, with a healthy and long life and a family full of children and grandchildren.
Despite her age, Granny Zhao is very skilled at combing her hair, which shows that she does this kind of thing often.
Soon, Mo Hanyue's thick black hair was perfectly tied up. Although the style was incomparable with the servants in the aristocratic families in the capital who specially combed the mistress's hair, Mo Hanyue was naturally beautiful, even if her bun was simple. Some, still look charming and charming.
Amid bursts of praise from her sisters-in-law, Mrs. Mo reluctantly covered her daughter with a red hijab.
"Hanyue, from today on, you are a woman. You must control your temper in the future..."
As she spoke, Mrs. Mo became a little choked and couldn't speak anymore.
The sister-in-law hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "Mom, Hanyue is not marrying far away. You will see her every day when she comes home in three days. Don't be sad."
Mrs. Mo also knew this was true.
There are nine daughters-in-law in the family. Except for the second daughter-in-law's parents who live in the same village as her, the rest are thousands of miles away in the capital.
Judging from the current situation of the Mo family, unless their family is willing to come to the northwest to visit their daughter like Mrs. He, they may never see each other again in this life.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mo was indeed relieved a lot.
She gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and continued to tell Mo Hanyue what he must do after getting married.
When Mo Hanyue saw her mother crying, she couldn't help but have red eyes.
The fifth sister-in-law came forward with a handkerchief and wiped away her tears before they flowed out.
"Hanyue, don't cry. Crying makeup will not look good."
It was okay if the fifth sister-in-law didn't persuade her, but Mo Hanyue couldn't control it anymore.
She threw herself into her mother's arms and sobbed.
"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely manage our family just like you and sister-in-law..."
Seeing the mother and daughter like this, all the female relatives in the room had red eyes.
At this moment, Mo Chuhan's voice came from outside.
"Get ready, the new uncle is coming."
The eighth sister-in-law who was closest to the door opened the door and faintly heard the sound of drums and music.
From the loudness of the sound, everyone could tell that Meng Huaining's wedding team had just entered the village.
"Husband, the wedding team is obviously still far away, why are you in a hurry?"
The eighth sister-in-law couldn't help but ask her husband. Hanyue had just cried and her makeup had not been fixed yet. If the new uncle arrived at this time, they would really be in a hurry.
Bage's face turned red as he ran, and he didn't immediately answer his wife's words. He stepped over the threshold and quickly closed the door.
"My sister, we can't let him take her away so easily."
As soon as these words came out, the female relatives in the room who were wiping their tears just now couldn't help laughing.
Seeing how seriously her son was protecting his sister, Mrs. Mo scolded her: "No matter how difficult it is, can you still prevent your sister from getting married?"
"Mother... Hanyue wants to get married, but we can't let that kid find it too easy to get a wife."
"Husband, what do you want to do?"
How to do?
Mo Chuhan was just anxious to come back and block the door, but he had no idea how to embarrass Meng Huaining.
After pausing for a moment, he looked at the women at home.
"Meng Huaining comes from a scholarly family. Although he can also do martial arts, he is no match for our brothers. We can't compete with him on this special day, right?"
"What do you mean by eighth brother, you want to compete with him in literary talent?" asked the second sister-in-law.
"Why not? Some of you sisters-in-law come from scholarly families and have excellent literary skills. Why not have a literary competition with him?"
Mo Chuhan has been fond of wielding swords and guns since he was a child. In terms of literary talent, he can only be said to be a blank slate. If Mrs. Mo hadn't forced him to study for several years, he might not be able to read a few Chinese characters.
He could only place his hope on his female relatives.
"Eighth brother, although we have all studied, how can we compete with my brother-in-law in literary talent? Aren't you making us look bad?"
"Yes, eighth brother, I just know some words."
The second sister-in-law waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm not much better than you, eighth brother, don't come to me for this kind of thing."
As everyone declined, the sound of drumming outside was getting closer and closer.
