Chapter 297

Xiao Pang obviously regards himself as a unique martial arts genius. When he meets an uncle who sells 20 pieces of Tathagata palm on the street, he can fool him.

Jiang he refuses to cheat children and refuses to admit that he is his master.

It's good to teach Xu Qing about boxing and sword, so that he doesn't want to be his own teacher all the time. If he wants to teach each other, he'll be even. He'll talk about his own opinions later.

Jiang He takes Gong Ping across the road and ignores Xiao Pang's call for Shifu. He soon walks away.

"Why did he call you master?" Gong Ping is curious about this problem.

"Because I'm a master of hiding, I can beat Xu Qing so hard."

"Oh"

Gong Ping instantly understood.

Xiao Pang meets Xu Qing and thinks that Xu Qing is a martial arts expert. Then he sees two people flirting with each other and Jiang he chases Xu Qing. So he wants to worship Jiang He, who has beaten Xu Qing so hard that he can't fight back.

What a stupid kid.

The automatic brain mends one of the misunderstandings. Gong Ping looks back and finds that Xiao Pang doesn't know where to go.

The wind in March is gentle and cool. It's not like cutting people in winter or hot and dry in summer.

In another month, Jiang He will be busy. They are scheduled to get married in early May, so many things need to be prepared.

Unlike Jiang He, Xu Qing is very much looking forward to the wedding. If she doesn't hold it, she always feels that something is missing. When the wedding is finished, everything will be OK. The small days are in the future.

Thinking of two people getting married, Xu Qing is happy. From time to time, he looks at Jiang he foolishly. He stares at him so much that he can't help beating him up before he is honest.

Xu Qing is very dissatisfied with Jiang He's irritability, "young people, they just have a floating heart and a rough spirit."

"What's the matter?"

"Impetuous."

"I'm a thousand year old granny." Jiang He curled his mouth, lowered his head and tapped the keyboard with his fingers.

Some question: "if we go back to ancient times, how can we start the industrial revolution?"

He Miao from Kaiyuan: "first of all, you'd better meet a kind-hearted person, or you may starve to death. Then you'd better learn martial arts and have the power to protect yourself when you go out. Of course, you'd better get into a small village to solve the problem of food and clothing, and then try to do it slowly."

……

After a hard month.

May 8, Yihai day, Mingtang duty, everything is appropriate.

The hotel is arranged by the wedding company. The wedding decoration is all red, with red lanterns hanging high, classical screens, antique wooden furniture and light gauze curtains..

When discussing the needs with the wedding company, Xu Qing emphasized to be jubilant. Although he didn't know what the ancient marriage looked like, Jiang He had only seen it from a distance and never participated in it, but he didn't think it would be the same as the western style. He held the microphone and said something sensational and wiped tears.

Xu Qing felt that it was very embarrassing, happy day, should not.

Before it started, Qin maocai came early and found Xu Wenbin. He said vigorously, "this is interesting. It's really interesting. How much does it cost? It's expensive, isn't it? "

"No, it looks gorgeous, but it's just like that..."

"It's fresh." Qin maocai tut exclaimed, "I haven't seen it yet. It's so festive. Are you excited?"

"What am I excited about when xiaoqingzi gets married?" Xu Wenbin disdains the way.

"Aren't you happy about your son's marriage?"

"Happy is happy..."

Xu Wenbin was in a complicated mood. In fact, when Xu Qing suddenly got her marriage certificate, she was in a more intense mood at that time. Now

Looking at the red venue and Chinese wedding, he was a little touched.

Smelly boy, maybe he was influenced by him, or he chose Chinese style to show him. He has been engaged in history all his life, and this boy got married in a classical form.

Xu Wenbin thinks his son is OK.

Xu Qing didn't know Xu Wenbin's inexplicable emotion, but it was also interesting. The old man studied history, and he married an ancient daughter-in-law.

This product is aimed at Xu Wenbin. Xu Wenbin is even more wrong.

Have a heart

Actually, the car is a little old

There is no master of ceremonies in the Chinese style. It's a matchmaker, or a bridegroom. It's arranged by the wedding company. A jubilant woman is dressed in red and her lips are painted red. She has a good eloquence. She can feel it when communicating before marriage. It's professional.

Unlike ordinary weddings, there is no such trivial custom as greeting the bride at the door, Carmen handing out red envelopes and looking for shoes. When the guests come, it's almost the same time. At the auspicious time, the ceremony begins, and the bridesmaid comes out to warm up the scene.

Gong Ping sits on the table and looks out all the time. She is curious about what Jiang He looks like when he comes out today.

Prince Jun and Qin Hao squeak, hiding behind to comment on Xu Qing.

"Bridegroom, see? That's the bridegroom. What's that when you wear a suit... "

"It's like you're naked." Qin Hao retorts.

"And the bride? When will the bride come out? " Prince Jun didn't know how to do it for a long time.

"Bring in the bridal sedan chair." Xu Qing raised her head and said, "hurry out. I haven't come out yet. I'll show up for a while."

In the city, there was no way to ride a horse to meet the bride. The wedding company couldn't solve the problem. Otherwise, he would have to ride a white horse and wear a big red flower to take Jiang He over with dignity.

"Affectation."

Wang Zijun has yet to say. Hearing the bride's announcement, he takes Qin Hao to have a look.

The sedan chair came from a long distance outside, accompanied by musical instruments and bright rhythm. Then the sedan chair driver bumped the sedan chair, the music tune changed, and the atmosphere lit up instantly.

In a bustling scene, Jiang He was sitting in a sedan chair, holding his clothes tightly, and panicked to death.

So this is marriage

After the sedan chair bumped for several times, she felt for the red envelope and gave the sedan chair driver a reward.

Xu Qing smiles like a flower, holding a big red silk to pick up Jiang He.

"Damn, I knew I was doing the same thing. What kind of car do I drive?" Wang Zijun patted his thigh, and Qin Hao rolled his eyes, which made him get up.

Which row of luxury cars doesn't look like this?

Jiang He, wearing a red cap and a dragon phoenix jacket, is led forward by Xu Qing to cross the brazier - the brazier is not a real fire, but a prop.

In that sense, they dare to cross the real fire, wedding company also dare not arrange.

"Get closer to me."

"It can't be too close. It's pushing you away."

They whispered and stepped over from the brazier together. The bride clapped beside the big table.

Xu Qing subconsciously want to touch her hair, look at a red cover tightly, hold back.

He really got married to this ancient man more than 1000 years ago.

At that time, Jiang He was standing outside the door covered with rain. Maybe he came to be his daughter-in-law.

Jiang He, who secretly searched for what to do when he had a guilty conscience, had completely faded from his former appearance.

He used to be stupid and a little smart. He was full of money in his pocket. He peeped at him and ran to the bathroom. After a while, he came out with hamburger dregs on his face and thought he didn't find anything.

Touch your face and yell at him for being an apprentice.

When you can't say it, just hold your fist and click.

Xu Qing remembers the past and reminds her in a low voice with a smile, "it's time for the three worship ceremony."

One worship heaven and earth, two worship high hall, husband and wife worship.

"If you choose from the left, you will be happy. If you choose from the right, you will be rich and auspicious. If you choose again, you will find a beautiful face..."

Xipo says, and Xu Qing takes away Jiang He's cover, revealing her well-dressed face.

"Nvxia, you are married"

"It's time to thank the media." Jiang He was so nervous that his two fingers were twisted together.

What kind of marriage? It's called marriage.

Stupid Xu Qing.