Eighty struggle little wife

Chapter 792 No Wedding, Only Promises
Bai Jiujiu was super curious about the matter between Zhong Tianhui and Jian Jiawei, so he naturally needed to gossip about it.

This also led to the mother-daughter night talk at night.

After Bai Jiujiu took a bath, she asked the female technician at home to massage her grandma and Jian Jiawei, and make a mask by the way. She is also a bride-to-be.

"Mom, what's going on here? Didn't you study roses together? How did you become a couple?"

No matter how I think about it, I feel gossip, mainly because I am indeed a bit old, and this age is very cautious about remarriage.

Of course, don't care about young people's views on marriage, it is a super speechless existence.

"I'm curious too!"

Jian Jiawei was lying on the bed and was massaged on the back by the little girl, but Feng Yuxue was old after all, and she liked to beat her legs and so on.

"I'm even more curious!"

When Ou Shuhao was gone, Bai Jiujiu was really afraid that Jian Jiawei would never recover from this fall, so she followed her, and then took her to live in the state and province. Now that so many years have passed, the deceased will eventually have memories, and Those who are alive must live in reality.

It was extremely gratifying for Bai Jiujiu to see Jian Jiawei come out and find an old companion.

"I know what you are thinking, girl. Well, I am also a person who has received a Western-style education, and I was also a person who studied abroad back then."

Pfft, Bai Jiujiu is happy!
Sure enough, those who have stayed abroad are different.

There is really no love between Jian Jiawei and Zhong Tianhui. Besides, they don’t believe in love at this age. It’s just that the two people have the same life philosophy, have common topics, and are sensible and alone. It's just old companions.

After hearing this statement, Bai Jiujiu fell silent. After all, she thought things too romantically. How can there be so much romance in this world? It's more about compromising on life.

Jian Jiawei will not live with Bai Jiujiu all the time, and although Zhong Tianhui has someone to take care of him, he still wants to find someone to accompany him when he gets old.

It's that simple.

"I'm sorry! Mom!"

Bai Jiujiu felt ashamed.

"You child, why do you apologize, and you didn't do anything wrong!"

Jian Jiawei nodded in the direction of Bai Jiujiu, who was covered with a mask while lying down.

"Then what about your wedding with Mr. Zhong?"

Bai Jiujiu didn't make any fuss at this time, she just wanted to make Jian Jiawei happy.

"Let's just invite our acquaintances to have a meal and have a wedding. We're already so old!"

If she was young, she would definitely do it. After all, who doesn't have a dream of a wedding dress, but she is already so old, and her love for Ou Shuhao has never disappeared, but the living cannot always live in the past.

"Leave this matter to me, and I'll handle it. You and Mr. Zhong must invite the guests."

This Jian Jiawei didn't object, she and Zhong Lao both loved Bai Jiujiu as if they were their own children, so it's not embarrassing.

Feng Yuxue likes this atmosphere very much, and also likes to see the smile on her granddaughter's face.

It's a pity that she has never seen Bai Jiujiu's wedding. Back then, it was just a bullock cart pulling people over. Where was there any ceremony? She still didn't see it while lying on the bed.

Now that life is better, this has become a heart disease in her old man's heart.

The last time I saw Bai Jiujiu and Bai Chenge's wedding, because it was a marriage, Bai Jiujiu didn't hold a formal ceremony, and later found out that it was just a show. Now it seems that it is too much for her granddaughter.

Thinking of arranging for people to continue making wedding dresses later, the granddaughter will use them for her great-granddaughter if she doesn’t need them. In short, the traditional Chinese wedding dresses are really not picky about the figure.

Bai Jiujiu didn't make a facial mask either, her skin has been so good since she became pregnant.

It is said that the skin is good when pregnant with a daughter, but poor when pregnant with a boy, but Bai Jiujiu is very sure that she is pregnant with a boy, but no matter how spicy or sour this skin is, it is still juicy and enviable.

This will save the steps of skin care, but the basics are still needed.

Although not many people were invited, who is Mr. Zhong?
That is the number one national player in Huaguo, and this is a self-contained master.

Even if it is not made public, there are still many people who come here after smelling the wind.

The place where Zhonglao treats guests is Zhonglao's mansion, if Bai Jiujiu hadn't let Lei Teng's people come over and watch, it would be really messy.

Yu Chixuan still has a month to go abroad, so he also came to help.

"Sister-in-law, what will you call me from now on?"

Yu Chixuan used to be called Aunt Jian Jiawei and Master Zhong, but now I don't know which way to call him.

"It's not easy, just call me Shimu. I used to call me Shimu, but I didn't want Shimu to be sad, so I called Mom."

Ou Shuhao was involved in this matter, Bai Jiujiu was really afraid that his wife would be uncomfortable today, as expected, Jian Jiawei was talking to Ou Shuhao's photo in the room.

"Old Ou, I'm sorry for you!"

She asked Bai Jiujiu to help design the neat dark red cadre outfit, in order to show her attitude towards this marriage, that she is really an old companion.

"I know you are waiting for me below. I discussed it with Lao Zhong. We are just companions. We made a ceremony because we were afraid of people gossiping. From now on, I will only be buried with you. You will not give birth to me." Get angry!"

At such an age, there is definitely no other way of doing things. Together, we either live in one room and one bed, or live in the same yard with a companion.

"Since you left, Jiujiu has taken care of me like her own mother. I know she really wants to take good care of me, but I can't get over that hurdle in my heart. We can't let our children take care of us for the rest of our lives.

Today I am married, if you blame me, blame me, I am cowardly and afraid to live alone. "

Tears kept flowing, but I also knew that today's day is not suitable for crying, so there was no crying sound.

Zhong Tianhui opened the door and walked in, put his arms around Jian Jiawei's shoulders and said to Ou Shuhao's photo:

"Old Ou, we have met before, I admire you, and I also respect Jiawei."

Handing the handkerchief to Jian Jiawei, he said it was very solemn and firm.

"I will take good care of Jiawei. Although I am not as good as you, I will definitely not be much worse than you."

On such a day, two old people say those tear-jerking words to a photo, which makes people feel sad.

Bai Jiujiu supported her waist and listened quietly.

It should be enough to get such a wife in my mother.

It was true that there was no ceremony, just a dinner together, but Bai Jiujiu still provided wedding photography and asked someone to take a set of photos for the two old people.

This can be regarded as expressing my blessings to them.

The happiest ones are of course the children. They like to take pictures, and the yard is more lively because of the presence of the children.

"I said you really don't plan to do one?"

As Qin Haifeng's daughter, Qin Linna wanted to come to participate, she asked when she saw Bai Jiujiu's lonely eyes.

"No one is here, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)