Husband, I'm from the 21st Century Sequel

Chapter 2 Wedding (2)

The shopkeeper changed into a new dress, and personally rolled the temples for Dyehua. At this moment, the shopkeeper looked kindly, looking at Dyehua as if looking at a daughter who was about to get married, with deep blessings and reluctance. Hidden dampness.

From the dizzy bronze mirror, Dyehua could clearly see the shopkeeper's emotions at the moment, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he asked tentatively, "Does Madam have a daughter?"

The shopkeeper's hand holding her hair paused, and said for a long time, "Yes, but she... has been away for many years." His voice was heavy and sad, faintly revealing the desolation of memories.

Ran Hua knew that her words were a little too abrupt, so she hurriedly changed the subject, saying: "Today, Ran Hua has to thank auntie for allowing Ran Hua to marry in such a dignified way. There is no way to repay Ran Hua for such a great kindness."

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "You silly girl, don't thank me. I did this for selfish reasons. On the contrary, I have to thank you for fulfilling a long-cherished wish of mine for many years." The shopkeeper said sadly: "Time has passed. It's so fast, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and before I know it, my Feng'er has been gone for ten years."

As soon as she listened to Hua Tou, Dye Hua immediately knew that the shopkeeper had something to say to her.

"Ten years ago, my Feng'er died of illness on the day of her wedding. The wedding that was supposed to be happy turned into a tragedy in the world. As a mother, I have always regretted that I didn't send her out of the boudoir. She handed it over to the person who could bring her happiness, and she left just like that. As a mother, the greatest hope is to see your children happy and healthy. And so many regrets make me feel sad. Now, it is you Let me get my wish." The shopkeeper's voice was choked up, and his words were desolate.

There are some things that cannot be let go, just because they are too persistent, and what is persistent is not the pain at the beginning, but the regret that everything did not come true at the beginning.

Looking at the shopkeeper's slowly softening face, Ranhua knew that the shopkeeper's move should really let go, let go of the obsession deeply rooted in his heart.The past will eventually become a memory, and the present must continue.

When the noisy noise of the crowd came from outside the courtyard, the shopkeeper happened to cover the dyed painting with a hijab.

With the support of the shopkeeper, Dyehua walked out of the yard. The shopkeeper handed Dyehua's hand to Bai Zhanyue, who was wearing a red wedding robe, and said earnestly: "This is a good girl, you have to cherish her, love her, so that she won't be hurt." She's had a rough life."

Bai Zhanyue smiled and nodded, holding Dye Hua's hand tighter and tighter, and finally led Dye Hua to the wedding hall amidst the noise of the crowd, and paid respects to the blessings of this group of enthusiastic strangers from all over the world. After the hall was over, Bai Zhanyue sent the dyed painting back to the new house, then turned back, toasted everyone present with a glass of wine, thanking them for their enthusiasm and blessings.

In the new house, the dyed painting sitting quietly on the head of the couch was bored, and when he was about to lift the hijab, the door was suddenly pushed open, and there was a sound of light footsteps slowly approaching, and then a whole smell came into the nostrils, dyed the painting I felt my heart beating violently suddenly, like a thousand drums beating together.

Bai Zhanyue's slender fingers gently grasped the corner of the hijab, and lifted the hijab of Dyehua. What he saw was Dyehua's blushing and shy jade face. Give you a grand wedding."

Ran Hua stretched out his hand to hold Bai Zhanyue's hand, shook his head and said, "Love decorated with thousands of flourishes may not be true, but plain love may not be another kind of prosperity."

(End of this chapter)