Yue Zitong is tired.

When he was a teenager, he left his wife's family to join the army, and experienced eight years of hard secret service career.

After retirement, she took charge of kaihuang group, worked hard to run the company, and promised a marriage she didn't like.

This is to be able to take her mother, Yang Tiantian, out of the family's courtyard and live a carefree life.

This wish finally came true.

She also fell in love with the scum who used to be very annoying.

I thought it would be a happy road from now on. I went on all the way, flirted with Li Nanfang every day, and went back home to share my family relationship with my mother.

Who knows this day did not last long.

Mother came eight hundred.

Scum died in an accident.

For no reason, she became the head of her family and lived under the pressure of various events every day.

It's hard to make it to this time.

The trip of 800 should have been the beginning of her happiness.

But the news of Yang Tiantian driving the crane back to the west is mercilessly coming.

She was completely crushed.

She is tired.

I'm really tired.

She just want to find a man to rely on, a beloved person can support her day.

"Tomorrow is the last day of the wake. After my last filial piety, we will get married.

I won't be the owner of the Yue family.

We'll go back to Castle Peak. I have kaihuang group and you have Nanfang group.

We never worry about food and clothing.

I'll have a baby for you and accompany you with your sisters and aunts.

I won't be jealous any more.

I will not force anyone to leave you.

I can accept minrou, Xinjie and huayeshen.

Even if Hua yeshen and Shen Qingwu are your women, I won't care.

I just want you by my side.

Don't leave me, OK.

Please don't leave me, I really only have you as a relative, only you -- "

Yue Zitong tells off and on. At the end of the story, his tears stay silent again. He holds Li NanFang's arm, grabs him by the corner of his coat, and sleeps in his arms as if he had fainted.

At this moment, aunt Yue is like a helpless lamb.

Even if she is surrounded by a big wolf, as long as it can give her enough security and warmth, she will hold on.

It's a young girl after all.

No matter how strong she used to be, she always needs the care of others.

Li Nan Nan sighed deeply and understood for the first time what it means to love someone.

You watch her sleep in your arms, a little wind and grass, will slightly frown, can catch your heart, pull together.

That is heartache.

Li Nanfang sat there, not even daring to move his fingers, for fear that his little movements would disturb aunt Yue, who was not easy to sleep.

He can restrain himself.

But he couldn't control it. As the night grew deeper and deeper, the black dragon quietly emerged and occupied his body.

Li Nanfang fell asleep.

Without warning, she closed her eyes and her head hung down on Aunt Yue's hair.

But a moment later, he opened his eyes again.

It is clear that he has empty eyes, but he has a special aura.

Just like the children who can finally go to the Internet bar to play games after school.

It's more like a man who can finally call Xiao San and choose a fast hotel with beautiful scenery and elegant environment to have a secret tryst when his wife returns to his mother's home.

He pushed his legs straight and tried to get up.

Can do half of the action, but suddenly stopped, involuntarily lowered his head, looking to his arms.

Yue Zitong grabs Li NanFang's clothes. A look of panic appears on his pretty face. He whispers in his mouth. It seems that he has entered some dreams that make her feel scared. He is extremely insecure.

Black dragon in excitement, Leng in place.

Full three minutes, did not make any redundant action, is staring at the arms of Yue Zitong.

then.

Li Nanfang sat back slowly.

Her eyes became as soft as water. She gently lifted aunt Yue's hair in her mouth, stretched her arms and hugged the woman's shoulder.

The night of 800 is still so quiet.

There are no ghosts running to the valley of the kings.

The old man and his mother took a breath.

Xue Xinghan compared with the gesture of victory, chongxie Qingshang showed off her dispensing skills.

In the valley of the emperor, Yang Tiantian worked all night with her eyes wide open. After all, she didn't wait for anything. She relaxed and hid several embroidery needles under her pillow.

Some things, in the end is not really happened.

For many people, it doesn't seem to matter much.

We all like to see more festive things in front of us.

For example, three days later, the memorial hall set up by Li NanFang's family was completely removed. Instead, red candles were replaced and red lanterns were hung high with the word "happy red".

Li Nanfang married Yue Zitong.

It's in this small mountain village called 800.

Early in the morning, the old man and Xie Qingshang went out of the village with erlengzi, Shuan and Shitou. As soon as they could, they arrived at the place where Li Nanfang had thrown the car.

I drove to the nearest town and bought a lot of red things.

On the way, there are many jokes.

The car, which had been on hold for several days, broke down ten kilometers away from the gas station.

Erlengzi was so angry that he swore that the tin cart didn't work as well as his family's ox cart.

In a rage, erlengzi raised his hand and broke the rear door glass. After being severely taught by the old man, he pushed the car to the gas station alone.

I met the traffic police on the way.

Four strong men, kicking a young man, pushing a luxury car with broken windows.

This scene is like transferring stolen goods after theft.

The conscientious police uncle was going to take people back for interrogation at that time.

Fortunately, Xie Qingshang calls Jing Hongming, and the matter is solved.

However, as the head of the local police station in this small town died decades later, he still couldn't understand how he could lead the chief of the supreme Security Bureau to give spiritual instructions in person.

It's a tough process.

Fortunately, I bought all the wedding preparations before noon.

Carrying a cage of eggs that she had accumulated for more than a year, the pretty widow sent them to her teacher's mother's home and contributed them all to become the main course of the banquet.

The teacher's mother, Xue Xinghan, tie Niu's and so on, helped Yue Zitong dress up all morning.

In the end, they all had no choice but to shake their heads, sighing that this is also a woman, and the ability to make up can also be distinguished. The one who paints is not as beautiful as Yue Zitong himself.

As a result, Yue Zitong washed his face and put on a red wedding dress.

Outside the courtyard.

Silly girl looked around Li Nanfang in red robe and asked him what kind of red skirt a man was wearing.

Without waiting for Li Nanfang to reply, silly girl said "Zhenjun" with a smile.

Only this sentence, scared Er Leng Zi quickly found a grass skirt around his body, bit his fingers, lit a few red dots, and wandered around silly girl. Sheng didn't dare to let his woman see Li Nanfang again.

The old village head is the most respected person in the village.

He is, of course, responsible for the wedding ceremony.

The old village head, holding 800 village records, looked at them for a long time before he found the village marriage customs recorded decades ago and directed the whole village to prepare for life.

800 villagers don't care how people outside get married.

It's to help Li Nanfang prepare for the wedding with the highest specifications they have here.

The sedan chair was painted from inside to outside, covered with red paper, and padded with soft quilts.

Silly girl also specially drilled in and experienced for a while, which was to help Yue Zitong drive away the bad luck in the sedan chair.

The village head said that Youshi was an auspicious time.

Then, when it's dark, we start to decorate the table with lights, wine, tobacco, sugar and tea.

The door of the teacher's mother's house was open, and all the 100 people in the village were present.

The little grandson, who was only one year old, opened the red rope on the door of his mother's house with his little hand open.

Open the door, Nashi.

Welcome.

Li Nanfang, surrounded by everyone, went out of the house.

Riding on erlengzi's cattle, holding big safflower, walking in front.

The red sedan followed behind.

After walking around the village from the teacher's mother's house, I return to the teacher's mother's house and pick up the son-in-law who was helped out by Xue's mother-in-law and Qiao's widow.

The red cap covers Yue Zitong's face, but it can't cover his slim figure.

Even big black and pimple, a big one and a small two dogs see, are stretched out the tongue, keep drooling.

She took the bride's sedan chair, walked around the village again, and returned to her mother's house.

As soon as Li Nanfang jumped off the back of the cow, he was hugged by a silly girl.

It turns out that when she picked up the bride just now, the pretty widow came to tell erlengzi that when the bride got out of the sedan chair, anyone could kiss her.

Erlengzi then fooled silly girl to stop Li Nanfang. He arched into the sedan chair with tie and stone.

But without waiting to lift the curtain of the car, Li Nanfang kicked him to more than ten meters away.

It made the whole village laugh.

Li Nanfang rushed into the sedan chair, picked up Yue Zitong and ran back to the yard without touching the ground.

In a short distance of several tens of meters, I was slapped on the back of my head by a dozen women on both sides of the bus.

This is called, hit by a woman, know a good wife.

Let the man never dare to go outside to make trouble.

No one knows if the rules and customs can work. Li Nanfang knows that Xue's mother-in-law's hands are the blackest, and almost makes a fool of him.

Finally, he came to the hall.

In the high hall, the teacher's mother took the tea from Yue Zitong with a smile and listened to the crisp "teacher's mother". I don't know why, the tears of happiness began to flow down.

The old man is out of tune.

After taking the tea from Li Nanfang, he didn't wait for Yue Zitong to change his name. He grabbed Li NanFang's ear and said, "it's said that half of my sister-in-law's ass belongs to my brother-in-law. I've given you this half of my ass. you can watch it for me."

With this sentence, without waiting for the cup to drink tea, the teacher's mother kicked her from the high hall seat.

Worship heaven and earth, respect ancestors, husband and wife.

I'll talk about sending them to the bridal chamber later.

Eight hundred people in the whole village laughed and asked Li Nanfang to lift the lid quickly so that everyone could have a good look at the bride.

This is called, enough of a man's eyes, to save restless guys to steal in the future.

No one knows how difficult it is for Li Nanfang and Yue Zitong to come to this stage.

Aunt Yue, under the hood, pursed her lips. She couldn't wipe the tears off her face.

When the cover is lifted, her dream that she has dreamed many times will come true.

Li Nanfang grasped the red cap and his hands trembled involuntarily.

This is not his first wedding, but the woman in front of him is his favorite bride.

Time seems to be still at this moment.

Until a white figure appeared on the wall of the gate.

Li Nanfang glanced at it in a hurry, and involuntarily exclaimed, "mother!"