Xiao Li posted the news about his and Xiaolan’s marriage on the 15th of next month in the company’s WeChat group and went to cook. Xiaolan was half lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone.

People in the company's WeChat group saw Xiao Li's marriage news as if they saw explosive news, especially those little boys who were not married, were extremely excited and wanted to make a duel with Xiao Li immediately.

"Wei Qing, you don't choose so many handsome young students in the factory, why do you choose an uncle? If you do this, I will die with peace of mind." Wang Quan said.

Wang Quan's remarks immediately received support from other little boys.

"Yes! Which of us handsome youngsters is not a hundred times better than that uncle." Yang Tao added a crying emoticon after saying that.

"Should I buy a piece of tofu and hit the wall and die? I'm as handsome as I can't beat an uncle, Wei Qing? You are meant to be angry with me. You are not really going to marry that uncle, right?" Huang Yiyi added an expression pack that was angry to death after his speech.

"I don't want to say anything anymore. Wei Qing will marry me! I don't have money, but I have youth, and youth is priceless." Yang Wu added a big hug emoticon after his speech.

"I saw that the person Wei Qing was going to marry had only one idea, and a flower was placed on cow dung." Xiaomao added an emoticon pack of flowers placed on cow dung after her speech.

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Xiaolan saw that everyone opposed her marrying Xiao Li, and she smiled. She felt that everyone didn't know Xiao Li very much. Although Xiao Li was a little older, she was not too old! She was in her youth at the age of 40, so how could she say that she was old? Xiao Li gave people the first feeling that she was too taciturn, but everyone didn't know that he had a passionate heart under the surface of his taciturn.

Xiaolan looked at the remarks that bombed Xiao Li in the WeChat group. Not only did she not have the idea of ​​retreating, she became more determined to marry Xiao Li.

Xiaolan posted a WeChat message in the WeChat group: Only those who wear shoes know whether the shoes fit or not. No matter how many people say, it is useless.

After Xiaolan sent this WeChat message, she threw her phone aside. She was no longer in the mood to play with her phone. Why didn’t they bless us? Can’t give us some blessings? Why do they throw stones at us?

"Why is my baby unhappy? I won't play with my phone anymore? Is it because my phone is poisoned?" Xiao Li said to Xiaolan, who looked unhappy and sulking.

"You open the company's WeChat group by yourself." Xiaolan said unhappily.

Xiao Li opened the company's WeChat group, and the more he looked, his face became darker. He was so angry, angry and helpless when he saw it. They were right. Who said that he was so much older than Xiaolan? He could indeed be Xiaolan's father. If he had gotten married more than ten or twenty years ago, his children should have been about the same age as Xiaolan!

Xiao Li sighed listlessly and said, "What they said is right. I am so much older than you. I can really be your father. Do you want to listen to them and break up with me? It doesn't matter. If you leave, at worst I will be a bachelor for the rest of my life."

"Don't you see that they are jealous of you? This weekend we will take wedding photos and put them in the company's WeChat group to see if they will vomit blood in anger." Xiaolan said angrily.

"I always feel a little uneasy, and I feel that I can't get married with you." Xiao Li said uneasy.

"The impact of more than 40 bachelors in the company on you is not a little bit." Xiaolan said with a smile.

"Not only do I think the bachelor in the company is threatening to me, I also think there are other things that are also hindering our marriage." Xiao Li rubbed his head and said, he had a very ominous premonition.

"I decided to marry you, so I definitely want to marry you. No one can change my mind." Xiaolan said with her hands tightly, and she felt that Xiao Li's hands were cold.

Xiaolan couldn't understand Xiao Li's anxiety and fear at this moment.

Xiaozhu, who lives next door, just received a WeChat message from her mother. She wanted to come quietly to see what the man Xiaolan is looking for. She specifically told Xiaozhu not to tell Xiaolan what she was coming.

Early on the morning of the weekend, Xiaolan drove Xiao Li to make breakfast.

"I don't go to work today, why do I get up so early?" Xiao Li turned over and continued to sleep.

"Get up quickly, we'll take wedding photos today." Xiaolan said loudly, she was really rebelling and dared not listen to her wife.

"To be honest, I always feel that we will get married or not. If we take wedding photos now, and then we can't get married, how uncomfortable it would be to look at those photos! Why not wait until we really get married before taking wedding photos!" Xiao Li said that when he talked about the topic of marriage, he was completely sleepy. As soon as he mentioned marriage, he didn't feel a sense of joy, but a very uneasy feeling.

"Those people don't want us to get married, so I insist on marrying you. I want to make them angry to death." Xiaolan said angrily with a pouting mouth.

"I'm not afraid of the bachelors in our company. I always feel that there is an invisible force to stop us from getting married." Xiao Li said with a frown.

"No matter who I don't care about, no matter who, what kind of god, I can't stop me from marrying you." Xiaolan said firmly.

"I still believe in fate a little bit. There are some things that God is destined to be without a chance to have a good ending." Xiao Li sighed. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of the Sichuan girl whom he always wanted to forget but could not forget. When he thought of the ending between him and Sichuan girl, he felt that Yue Lao was wrong?

"I like to fight fate the most. I want to defeat fate." Xiaolan said with strength.

"You are still young. Only after you have experienced many things, you will know that many things cannot be achieved by hard work. Everything depends on God's arrangement. There is a saying that sometimes you must have, but don't force it if you don't have time to do it." Xiao Li said listlessly.

"You man who has lost your fighting spirit by time, lie down and continue to sigh! I'll make breakfast. After breakfast, we'll take wedding photos. If I want to take one, I'll put one in the company group, which will anger those who say sarcastic words to death." Xiaolan got up to make breakfast.

Xiao Li looked at the busy figure sadly and thought, can we really get married? This time I really hope that God will no longer tease me, so let us get married! Let me marry a wife and live a good life!

Xiaolan quickly cooked the white porridge and steamed buns.

"Wow, my wife has a good cooking skills! She can actually make steamed buns, and she looks very beautiful!" Xiao Li suddenly became happy again when he looked at the beautiful steamed buns made by Xiaolan, and the feeling of anxiety just now was wiped out.

"Try it quickly. My steamed bun is made from a family-born method, and the taste is different from what I bought outside." Xiaolan said proudly.

"Really? Let me taste how the steamed buns from my wife's homemade taste." Xiao Li smiled and picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. The familiar and special smell almost made him cry.

The steamed buns made by Sichuan girls have this special taste, and they should have added a special spice. Xiao Li asked Sichuan girls what spices were added to the steamed buns. Sichuan girls just said that the secret recipes were passed down by their family, but they were not outlined.

According to the Sichuan girl, her grandfather's grandfather used to sell steamed buns. Later, the civil war broke out and her grandfather's grandfather's steamed bun shop was blown up by the Japanese devils. Her grandfather's grandfather also died in that war. Later, no one in their family opened a steamed bun shop again.

"What spices did you add to your steamed bun?" Xiao Li resisted all the sadness. Xiao Li kept telling himself in his heart that all the sadness had passed, and it would not reappear.

"This is a secret recipe for family traditions, not external stories." Xiaolan said with a smile.

Xiao Li looked at Xiaolan who was smiling. He really felt that Xiaolan was a Sichuan girl of course. She had the same appearance, the same smile, and the same language.

"What's wrong? Look at your expression, it seems like you are going to eat me. If you want to learn to make my steamed buns, you will marry me. After marriage, you will not be an outsider." Xiaolan said with a smile.

"You're right. The first thing I do after we get married is to learn to make steamed buns from you." Xiao Li tried hard to suppress his excitement. He told himself that the Sichuan girl had passed, and now it was Xiaolan, Xiaolan, and Xiaolan had nothing to do with her.

"Now I'm about to have breakfast. I've booked an online photo studio to help us take wedding photos on the outdoor scene." Xiaolan said happily.

"Also take photos of outdoor scenes? I think it's okay to go to the photo studio to wear wedding dress and take two photos." Xiao Li said with a bite of the steamed bun.

"Are you reluctant to spend money?" Xiaolan was unhappy. Marriage is a big event in her life. How can you just take two wedding photos?

"How could I be reluctant to spend money! As long as we can get married, I would be happy even if I go to the ends of the world to take pictures, but I always have an ominous premonition." Xiao Li said in pain.

"What's your bullshit premonition? I also have a premonition that we will have a lot of children in the future! How about having a football team?" Xiaolan said with a big laugh.

"Just just kidding. I want to have a football team too! The question is how can I afford to raise so many children." The sad Xiao Li didn't want to joke anymore. He knew that Xiaolan was also kidding, but he couldn't help but say seriously.

"I'm so serious about joking with you. I won't eat anymore. Let's go. The time for us to make an appointment is coming." Xiaolan pulled Xiao Li and left.

The first stop of Xiaolan was on the beach. She was wearing a white wedding dress and Xiao Li in a suit and ran happily on the beach. Xiaolan laughed happily like a blooming rose. Xiaoli looked at the happy Xiaolan and he forgot all the uneasiness for the time being, and he laughed happily. The laughter of Xiaolan and Xiao Li was like two happy elves flying on the beach and playing with the water and sand.

The photographer captured the most beautiful scenes of Xiaolan and Xiao Li, and Xiaozhu also took pictures of the most beautiful moments of Xiaolan and Xiao Li with her mobile phone.

Xiaolan looked at Xiaozhu taking pictures of her and Xiao Li, and she immediately sent the picture to the company WeChat group. What Xiaolan didn't expect was that her wedding photos of Xiao Li were thrown into the company group, and the group immediately exploded. First, Yang Tao jumped out and said: Wei Qing, you can't take wedding photos with that uncle. You are waiting by the beach, and I will rescue you immediately, and then sent a handsome picture of Yang Tao wearing a suit and a tie.

Zhang Bin said: I think I am going to transform into a hero today, a beautiful angel, I want to ride my white horse to save my bride. Then he posted a photo of him riding a white horse in a suit and tie.

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"Sister, do the boys in your company like you so much? Will they really catch up here? Will they really grab you back?" Xiaozhu said worriedly.

"They don't like me, they just lack a wife." Xiaolan said with a smile.

"I miss a wife?" Xiaozhu repeated what Xiaolan said in a vague way.

"Let's go to the next filming location, Love Park," Xiaolan said.

When a person is most beautiful, he must be when he is wearing a wedding dress and holding his lover's hand.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!