Chapter 1267

From the early morning of this day, Wei Ziqin, madam Hou, was busy with all the people.

Qiaozhongbang was greeting the guests in the front yard, smiling all the time. He was happy for his second brother from the bottom of his heart.

Although the marriage is a little anxious, there are still many things to be asked for.

After ten years of marriage, uncle Qiao was a little flustered. He made several mistakes in the morning.

In order not to miss in time, uncle Qiao went out more than an hour in advance with his father.

The bride was taken to Ren's house as early as a day ago. The two families said that it was not close and far away. However, they could always take her home in an hour without delay.

Arbor rarely wore a big red dress, and went to tiger's yard to see him.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard little tiger complaining to peony quietly, "peony, I'm not Fuwa, see what it looks like to wear me. Today's father's marriage is not my marriage... "

The peony spat at him.

Qiao Hu smiled and hugged her and said, "peony, do you think we should put our marriage on the agenda?"

"Bah!" The peony gave him a white look. "Who are you and us?"

At this time, the little guy jumped out like a candle with tens of millions of candles and shouted, "little tiger!"

Startled, the two men and women who held each other drew back their hands, coughed softly, and hurriedly straightened the collar.

The tree, with a pair of small claws on its back, strolled to the two men and circled them. "Little tiger, if you want to marry peony, you have to ask me first."

Qiao Hu immediately smiled and rubbed his hands and said, "sister, you won't watch your brother fight a bachelor all his life."

"Maybe." Arbor slants small head, go to peony face a station, "our home peony, the condition is so good, look for who can't find."

When Qiao Hu heard this, he hurriedly took his sister's hand. "Sister, you can't pit your brother."

The tree glanced at him and raised his hand to find a box and threw it to him. "Here you are."

"What is it, sister?"

"The broken Xuandan you promised last time."

Qiao Hu couldn't help but take a look at the two round broken Xuandan. They are so beautiful.

"Sister, you are very kind to us." Qiao Hu smiled innocently and raised his hand to touch the back of his head.

"I have to help my mother to greet the guests."

"I'll go with you, princess." Peony quickly threw Qiao Hu and followed the steps of the tree, saying all the way, "when I came here just now, I heard that aunt and miss table are back."

Tree a Leng, a long time will come over, peony this is saying Qiao Wenxiu mother and daughter.

Nodded, took the peony to the mother's yard, the tree asked a "what garden, follow-up to find their mother and daughter trouble."

"According to the young lady, they were greeted by a large number of people for several days, but the situation was a little better, but the garden was like a mad dog that week, and could not be thrown away."

The tree nodded.

Every family has a Sutra that is hard to read. She is just a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet. She can't stretch her hand too long. She has to take care of everything.

Anyway, all these miscellaneous things are left to my parents. My father is my cousin Pu ruolian's serious uncle. With the identity of this elder generation, I can naturally make decisions for PU ruolian.