Chapter 118

The wedding team is usually the main force in the wedding chamber. Before the trouble, they gave the bride and groom some time to prepare. The main reason is that they have not yet discussed the gameplay.

It is better to play this in the city. A group of male educated youths proposed various tricks. The young men in the team were very excited to hear it. They chatted in front of the cafeteria in a lively manner. Ye Xiaomei and Song Qinghui were "locked" by Comrade Wang Cuifen and entered the new house.

Wang Cuifen didn't really want them to do anything, mainly because there are still villagers and neighbors in the yard now.

She could tell that the son-in-law and daughter, one was thin-faced and the other was too thick-skinned. She didn't think it was good. Xiao Song and Xiao Mei could change each other, it would be perfect.

Unfortunately, she couldn't change it, so she simply pushed the person into the house to avoid Xiao Song's face being red-faced by them, and the little girl was still silly echoing next to her... The picture was so beautiful.

So under Wang Cuifen's arrangement, she made a fuss all day, and Song Qinghui only now had the opportunity to get along with Ye Xiaomei.

In fact, if we want to get along alone, they have never been there since they came back from Beijing. Before going back to visit relatives, they can make a small appointment with Ye Xiaomei by taking the opportunity to tutor Ye Xiaomei. They will secretly go to Chen Cang’s private meeting earlier. Now the title has been set. These activities have been cancelled. Because he has been busy for the wedding for more than a month, he has no intention of having a relationship with his children.

Now he has finally passed by the "two-man world" again, Song Qinghui looked at the familiar face in front of him.

Kong, suddenly I don't know what to say.

Their identities are completely different. They think they are dreaming when they open their eyes and they have lovers. Maybe they will have cute children soon.

At this time, Song Qinghui seemed to have come back to life and finally felt nervous and excited.

In fact, during the day, he was like a puppet, and he seemed to be controlling what he did, said, and put on his expression. He had no thoughts at all. He did not find his true state until this moment and realized that they were married.

So he thought he should say something to his younger sister, not the promise he said to everyone in the morning, but from the bottom of his heart, he really wanted to confess to her. But he had never said such words before, and he needed to make a good decision, and the atmosphere fell silent for a while.

After thinking for a while, Song Qinghui opened his mouth to perform, but before he could make a sound, Ye Xiaomei could not help but stand up, came to the window like a thief, carefully lifting the curtain and looking out.

Song Qinghui had no choice but to swallow the words back and followed with some curiosity: "What are you looking at?"

"Shhh...soft sound."

Ye Xiaomei turned around nervously, put down the curtain and bite him, "See if my mother is staring at us."

Song Qinghui was still a little fantasized about Ye Xiaomei at this time, thinking that she might be the same as herself and wanted to say some private words that were not worthy of being spoken by outsiders, so she was so careful.

What else is more wonderful than being in harmony?

Song Qinghui felt all kinds of tenderness in his heart, and he stepped forward and gently supported her shoulder. Of course, this kind of thing could not make the girl speak first, but before he could speak, he saw Ye Xiaomei happily saying on his chest: "My mother didn't pay attention to us. It's great that I can change a skirt. On such an important day, I don't want to wear a set of clothes from day to night."

Song Qinghui:...

What is silent at this moment is more than sound, it turns out that it is his illusion.

And he had long known what kind of nature Ye Xiaomei was, and why did he still have fantasies about her?

Song Qinghui once again reflected on himself deeply and thoroughly. Ye Xiaomei was already running through the cabinet and took out the skirt she made for Beijing.

This skirt is also 90% new. She has worn it in Beijing several times, but after returning home, she has no chance to get on her body because Comrade Wang Cuifen did not allow her to dress up at home.

Since she hadn't worn it at home, Ye Xiaomei rounded it up and thought it was brand new. She held her skirt and gestured to her body excitedly.

Song Qinghui came to his senses and saw this scene. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. His ears turned red and said, "Then you change it first, I'll go out."

The wedding has been held. They will go to the county to get a marriage certificate tomorrow morning, but their mentality and habits have not changed so quickly, and Song Qinghui still looks like he is not polite to look at him.

After he said that, he was about to open the door and go out, which scared Ye Xiaomei so much that she stopped looking at her skirt. She hurried over and grabbed him, "Don't go out! As soon as you go out, my mother will definitely ask the reason."

Then the dressing plan failed.

Song Qinghui tactfully reminded: "If I don't go out, how can you change your clothes?"

Ye Xiaomei seemed to realize his embarrassment. She smiled and looked around for a while. She said in a tone like a hooligan, "I can still change if you don't go out."

The blush from the ears slowly spread to the cheeks, and Song Qinghui was still trying to calm down, "That won't work..."

Brother Song’s reaction was interesting, but Xiaomei Ye didn’t dare to tease him too much. After all, changing clothes was important, so she had to seriously propose a solution: “Then you can lean against the wall and turn your back to me, so you can’t see anything.”

Ye Xiaomei is still confident in her figure. Such a youthful and tight body is of course worthy of pride, so she thought it would be okay if Brother Song had a few peeks. Unfortunately, Brother Song, who adopted her opinion, was not discounted at all. He was facing the wall and looked like he was "faced with the wall and thought about his mistakes". Not to mention peeking, she changed her clothes but didn't make a sound, and he just faced with the wall and thought about his mistakes to the end.

After watching silently for a while, Ye Xiaomei suddenly felt it interesting. She deliberately did not remind Brother Song, and even walked quietly behind him with a light footstep and asked with a smile: "Brother Song, do you guess I've changed?"

Brother Song didn't guess this boring question, because after Ye Xiaomei finished speaking, she couldn't help but lie on him.

With her body close to her body, he could certainly feel whether she was wearing clothes... as long as she wasn't naked.

Song Qinghui turned around with confidence and turned around. Ye Xiaomei cooperated and took a small step back, showing him a beautiful skirt, "Does my skirt look good?"

It was not the first time that Song Qinghui saw her wearing this skirt. He praised Ye Xiaomei and was naturally flawless: "It's good to wear military uniforms, and it looks heroic. No one else is as energetic as you, but the skirt is more graceful."

In just one short sentence, not only praises Ye Xiaomei's style, but not everyone can think of the word "Fengzi". Ye Xiaomei was satisfied after hearing this, and asked with a proud look on his neck: "Are you very moved with a wife as excellent as me?"

Song Qinghui was not very moved, but was a little embarrassed. Should she say this?

Ye Xiaomei took his silence as a default. Just as she finished speaking, she noticed that she had changed her skirt. Brother Song was still wearing a military uniform, which seemed a bit out of tune. So she pulled him to change his clothes with great enthusiasm, "I can match it for you!"

The new house was renovated twenty days ago, and Ye Xiaomei was unable to move in, but her and Song Qinghui's luggage had been moved here one after another.

This time, the trouble of Ye Xiaomei's marriage was overwhelming. Many relatives came to help. Uncle Ye also came to say hello and told him directly whether he would add furniture. He would beat him. Ye Xiaomei was not polite on the spot and asked Uncle Ye to call her a three-dimensional wardrobe that he used in Beijing.

With a wardrobe, traditional boxes can be abandoned, and her and Song Qinghui's clothes were all neatly packed in the wardrobe.

Ye Xiaomei just looked for clothes and didn't care about the cabinet. Now she pulled Song Qinghui to the front of the wardrobe and chose the clothes in just a few seconds, including the same white shirt and black pants.

While handing the clothes to Song Qinghui, Ye Xiaomei said regretfully: "Brother Song has so few clothes, there are only a few styles coming and going."

I can't even match a couple outfit.

Song Qinghui didn't have the mental reading skills, and didn't know what Ye Xiaomei meant. Naturally, he thought that this girl was not completely heartless and knew how to be considerate and felt sorry for him after getting married. He was very moved and held Ye Xiaomei's hand and said emotionally: "I'm a man, it doesn't matter if I don't have a few clothes, as long as you dress well."

Ye Xiaomei nodded with consent.

Of course, no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer yourself...

After the mutual complaints ended, Song Qinghui also seized the time to change his clothes.

Ye Xiaomei would not be as stupid as he is, "thinking about mistakes" as she is. She sat upright on the bed, but her eyes were covered with her hands: "Brother Song, please change your clothes with confidence, I won't peek."

"..." Song Qinghui looked at her fingers not closing and said arrogantly that she would not peek at her. Finally, she laughed and took her clothes to the corner, with her back to Ye Xiaomei quickly changed her clothes.

Then Ye Xiaomei found that she had all the calculations and could only peek at her back. Brother Song put on his clothes in a flash, and he didn't even take off his underwear, so he couldn't open the forest.

But in a few hours, it was her turn to do whatever she wanted. Brother Song shouted and no one could come to save him... Thinking of this, Xiaomei Ye felt better again, and she laughed at Brother Song's meticulous back.

After Song Qinghui changed his clothes, the group of people in the bridal chamber arrived. He heard their murmuring voices in the yard, "Where is the bride and groom? Can you hide it and hide it?"

Song Qinghui quickly walked back to Ye Xiaomei with great experience. As soon as he sat down, the door was pushed open.

Seeing the "new look" of the bride and groom, the group of people were stunned for a moment, and the aunt who came to join in the fun drove behind: "Why did you change your clothes? What are you two doing in the house?"

Song Qinghui's face suddenly turned red, and suddenly realized that he had been cheated by Ye Xiaomei again. Isn't it a lot of people to change their clothes suddenly?

Fortunately, the people are simple now, and married aunts dare to drive, but the young men who are not married are as embarrassed as Song Qinghui, and they are embarrassed to take on this.

So the married women laughed for a while and then passed, and the bridal chamber officially began.

Speaking of bridal chambers, Ye Xiaomei thought they had discussed for so long and would think of some fun tricks. As a result, they mysteriously took out props for a long time, and there was only an apple wearing a rope. The gameplay was incomplete. They wanted the couple to work together to break the gold. The two of them took a bite of the apple at the same time and ate it.

In order to increase the difficulty, they will shake the rope on the top, and don’t think that one person will bite it first and let another person come over and bite it... They must bite the apple at the same time.

Too cliché.

Ye Xiaomei was a little disappointed, but the others were quite excited, as if they had already seen Ye Xiaomei and Song Zhiqing look in a mess in order to bite an apple. So after understanding the rules, a burst of warm noise broke out in the new house. Then the burst of laughter attracted people outside, and the people next door also came over curiously.

The Ye family compound was once again surrounded by people on three layers inside and outside.

The main highlight of biting apples is that when the newcomers pounce on the apples with their mouths, the apples are pulled away, and they are likely to kiss each other.

Ye Xiaomei had only watched online before, so she felt clichéd and bored. She played herself for a few rounds before getting the fun. As long as they accidentally kissed each other, the whole room would make a loud noise. Then Brother Song blushed once, and Ye Xiaomei smiled and looked at Brother Song's helpless and helpless appearance.

Ye Xiaomei: Suddenly excited.jpg.

The key point is that Ye Xiaomei was wearing makeup today as a bride. After dinner and toasting and drinking, she didn't forget to apply lipstick to herself. So whether she rubbed Song Qinghui's mouth or face, she would leave a red lipstick. The red lips and Brother Song's big red face really complement each other. This cola made Ye Xiaomei bad, so her next focus was completely distorted. She didn't care whether to eat or not, but was devoted to stamping Brother Song's face tirelessly.

Of course, she couldn't eat the apples when she made trouble like this. Ye Xiaomei's lipstick was rubbed off, but Song Qinghui had a red lipstick on her face, as if she had been ravaged by some female fairy a hundred and eighty times.

The fairy girl Ye was of course satisfied when she looked at her achievements. What was even happier was that everyone present could see Song Qinghui's big face, but none of the people in the room were ready to remind him, including the educated youths who were good to him, were staring at his face and smiling.

People have a tacit understanding. Song Qinghui, who has been frustrated by Apple, certainly couldn't find his own face, so he kept holding on to this beautiful face from beginning to end.

Everyone had a lot of fun, with tricks one by one, but the only disadvantage was that they had a bridal chamber under the noses of Captain Ye and his wife.

Seeing that the group of people had not stopped after nine o'clock, Wang Cuifen couldn't help but come in to drive in, "It's been midnight, it's almost OK, let's go back to bed. My sister and the others will also go to the city to get their marriage certificate tomorrow morning..."

When everyone heard Wang Cuifen say the word "sleep", they laughed and winked at Ye Xiaomei and Song Zhiqing. They couldn't withstand the majesty of the captain's wife, and they all cooperated and said goodbye and left.

Wang Cuifen stood at the door and watched. After everyone left, she looked back at Song Qinghui and reminded her, "Xiao Song, go and wash your face quickly. A pot of water has just been filled with a pot of water in the thermos bottle. Remember to pour hot water to wash."

Wang Cuifen's eyes were so obvious, Song Qinghui naturally noticed it a little. He supported himself to thank his mother-in-law calmly, and then reached out to touch her face when she walked away. Then he spread it out and saw that his fingers were red. Then he looked at Ye Xiaomei next to him. Her red lips had been rubbed clean at some point.

Song Qinghui's eyes suddenly turned black. For the first time, he realized how tragic the consequences of accidentally marrying a wife were... He could think of what kind of appearance he was in front of so many people, and his image was gone!

No wonder Ye Xiaomei's eyes became brighter and brighter when she played games.

Song Qinghui held his forehead with a headache and felt that he had no face to see Jiangdong's elders, but Ye Xiaomei came over without any guilt to grab him, "I also want to wash my face and feet, and I also have to brush my teeth. Let's go together."
Chapter completed!