"How are they preparing?" My aunt had already changed into purple clothes and was sitting on the sofa, asking Ah Shan.

"Young lady is changing clothes, she will be fine soon."

"Yes." My aunt's expression was still serious, but there seemed to be a sense of expectation in her eyebrows.

"Madam, young master, and grandma are ready." Ah Shui stood at the front, with some excitement in his tone.

As soon as my aunt raised her hand, Ashan quickly helped her up.

The three women looked in the direction of the stairs together.

With dead tree green, small ###, scallion green, bright red trousers, big black boots and small leather shoes, Huo Tingyan and Song Huashan matched perfectly.

If a fashion magazine could secretly photograph this pair, this issue would definitely sell very well. Who would have thought that President Huo and his wife could dress in such a country style and be featured in such a pair, which is really rare.

Song Huashan clenched her fists. She really wanted to bite Huo Tingyan. What kind of aesthetics did he have? He didn't buy suitable boots, so he actually let himself put on high legging boots and covered them with big cotton pants. He was still complacent.

Say you have a bright mind.

Crazy, crazy, sooner or later, she will drive her "smart" husband crazy.

"You..." Auntie Ashan and Ashui were a little surprised when they saw Huo Tingyan's dress, but Song Huashan...

Cotton pants, cotton jacket, leather shoes, and silk scarf! Although it looks a bit international, why do they feel nondescript!

"Auntie, if we wear these clothes, we won't steal the spotlight from the bride and groom, right?" Huo Tingyan pulled Song Huashan and walked to her.

My aunt's eyes were still on Song Huashan. Her hair was elegantly tied and her makeup was exquisite. No matter how rustic her clothes were, she couldn't hide the radiance of her body.

"Okay, let's set off now. Ah Shui will go to the door to see if the old Wu family's car has arrived?" My aunt felt happy or something. Song Huashan couldn't hide her aura of nobility, which was worthy of her own family.

Huo Tingyan can only be described as a perfect match.

Ah Shui trotted back, "Old Madam, Old Wu's car is already waiting."

"Well, let's go." My aunt walked out on crutches.

Ashan walked to the sofa and picked up the mink coat. Song Huashan was a little puzzled.

The two of them also walked out.

"Wow!"

Huo Tingyan and Song Huashan couldn't help but look at each other, and finally understood why their aunt strongly asked them to change clothes and wear cotton-padded jackets. This was not for someone else's wedding, it was obviously for the car!

A tractor, it’s actually a tractor! It’s pulling a tractor full of firewood!

I saw a middle-aged man, said to be Lao Wu. He and Huo Tingyan slowly helped my aunt into the car. Ah Shan and Ashui also followed, surrounding their aunt with mink coats.

It turns out that mink coat is used for sitting here.

Then Huo Tingyan and Song Huashan also went up. The two of them sat in a corner, with the cool breeze blowing in the morning. They all had coats and hats, and Song Huashan had a silk scarf.

Huo Tingyan hugged her tightly and felt her trembling. He moved his body and turned his back to his aunt and them, "Turn his face around."
Chapter completed!