Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1180
Chapter 1180
Although the servants of the Qin Mansion are well-informed, they have never seen such a battle.

This is to greet the relatives, or to snatch the relatives.

Moreover, the new son-in-law, General Feihu, didn't stop him, instead of stopping, he kept encouraging his cronies with his eyes.

"Invite the bride to get on the sedan chair."

"Bride, don't be afraid, our general is tough and tender."

The calls to invite the bride to the sedan chair are louder and louder, and the words to invite the bride to the sedan chair are still varied.

The guard at the door of the Qin Mansion couldn't stand it any longer, so he had to send a man to the backyard to report.

In fact, there is no need for servants to report, the people in the backyard already know what happened at the front door.

Qin Susu was dressing up in the boudoir, and Qin Lang was by her side.

Murong Qinjian accompanied Old Master Qin to drink tea and warm up by the fire in the tea room next to Qin Susu's boudoir.

"Invite the bride to get on the sedan chair."

"Invite the bride to get on the sedan chair."

The shouts came from the front yard into the tea room again and again, and Murong Qinjian's ears were itchy from the loud voices over and over again. He put down the teacup and scratched his ears gently with his hands.

"Grandpa, Xiao Jian is here to greet the relatives, or to snatch the relatives."

Old Master Qin took a sip of his tea, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Murong Qinjian, and said with a serious face, "This is called the general's aura."

Murong Qin slapped her mouth disapprovingly.

"Grandpa, when I married Lang Lang back then, the welcoming team shouted like this in front of the Qin Mansion. You were always afraid that you would try to serve me up."

Old Master Qin didn't speak, but Murong Qin knew that his guess was right when he saw his expression.

"The Xiao family's welcoming team has been here for so long, help me go to the next door to see Susu."

Elder Qin got up slowly while leaning on his crutches.

Murong Qinjian hurried up to support him.

With Murong Qinjian's support, the old man quickly walked to the next door, his eager steps were that he couldn't wait to marry Qin Susu.

Murong Qin watched his legs move nimbly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Doesn't this make people feel refreshed on happy occasions?

"Grandpa, the Xiao family's welcoming team has just arrived. Don't be so anxious. Let Xiao Jian wait a little longer. When I married Lang Lang back then, I waited for a long time in front of the Qin Mansion."

Old Master Qin turned his head to look at Murong Qin Jian, blew his beard and stared and said: "You are blaming the old man for making things difficult for you."

Murong Qinjian said yes in his heart, and replied with a smile on his mouth: "I can't blame you, Grandpa, you always deliberately let me wait a while in front of the Qin Mansion, in order to test my sincerity to Lang Lang, your good intentions , I understand."

"It's almost there."

Mr. Qin's face softened, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"But it's snowing heavily today, so Su Su must get on the sedan chair as soon as possible, so as not to freeze that kid from the Xiao family."

It was warm in Qin Susu's boudoir.

At this moment, Qin Susu's heart is warmer than the temperature in the room.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at herself in the mirror wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, the corners of her mouth subconsciously raised.

"Invite the bride to get on the sedan chair."

The shouts of welcoming the bride at the front door spread into the boudoir, and Qin Lang was taking an apple with bright eyes and a round shape, walking to the dressing table and preparing to hand it to Qin Susu.

While stuffing the Ping An Fruit into Qin Susu's hand, she looked at Qin Susu and said with a smile: "Susu, it seems that General Flying Tiger can't wait any longer."

Qin Susu closed her eyes in embarrassment, lowered her head and said: "His subordinates like to join in the fun, big sister, don't make fun of me."

Qin Lang stopped making fun of her, held her by the shoulders, and told her in a warm voice like a mother: "Susu, you can't lose this fruit of peace. You have to hold on to it. After you marry into Xiao's family, you will no longer be a Qin family. The second lady is now the mistress of Xiao's mansion, the burden on the mistress is much heavier, if there are things you don't understand, you should discuss it with General Feihu more, don't be willful."

"Old Master, Eldest Uncle, the welcoming team of the Xiao Mansion has been shouting at the door, let the Second Miss get on the sedan chair quickly, if the Second Miss doesn't get on the sedan chair, they are afraid they won't stop."

The servant at the door hurried to the backyard and saw the panicked report between Mr. Qin and Murong Qin.

"What's the hurry? They're here to greet the bride, not to snatch her."

Murong Qinjian calmly waved to the servant.

"Continue to guard the door. The second young lady is ready to dress up. The old man will naturally send her out. The welcoming team of Xiao's mansion like to shout, so let them shout. The cold weather just allows them to work hard to keep warm, so as not to stay outside one by one. Frozen into a stake."

Hearing the conversation between Murong Qinjian and his servant at the door, Qin Lang went to open the door.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

"I'll take a look at Susu."

Old Master Qin looked past Qin Lang, and took a look into Qin Susu's boudoir, but because there was a curtain in between, he couldn't see anything.

He had no choice but to ask Qin Lang: "Xiao's family welcoming team has arrived, how is Susu dressed? If you are dressed up, hurry up and get on the sedan chair. The Xiao family's welcoming team can't bear it because of the heavy snowstorm. "

When the door opened, Qin Susu felt a gust of cold wind pouring into the room, which made her shiver subconsciously.

Her boudoir felt cold even with the charcoal basin burning, one can imagine how cold the Xiao family's wedding reception team stood in the snow.

Before Qin Lang went in to call her, she ordered Bi'er to put on a red hijab for her to play with mandarin ducks in the water, holding the Ping An fruit in her hand, and walked out from behind the curtain with Bi'er's support.

"Grandpa, I've already dressed up."

Mr. Qin followed the sound and looked at her, seeing her wedding dress like fire and her slim figure, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Okay, okay, since you're dressed up, let's go with grandpa."

Mr. Qin went up and reached out to grab Qin Susu's arm.

"Susu, grandpa will send you to the sedan chair."

Although the old man wished that Qin Susu would marry Xiao Jian as soon as possible, but when the day when his granddaughter got married, the old man felt a lot of reluctance in his heart.

A moment ago, he was bearded and staring at Murong Qinjian, full of energy, but now he is leading his little granddaughter out of the boudoir, his steps are faltering, and his tone of voice shows obvious reluctance.

When the grandpa and grandson walked into the corridor, Qin Susu lowered her head and saw the old man's staggering footsteps through the gap under the red hijab. She suddenly felt uncomfortable, and suddenly let go of the old man's hand and walked in front of the old man. Plop knelt down on the wooden floor of the corridor.

"Grandpa, granddaughter is unfilial."

Marrying Xiao Jian, she will go to Chuxi with Xiao Jian, and she will spend very little time with her grandfather in the future, so she suddenly feels guilty.

"You have worked so hard to bring up your granddaughter, and you have taught your granddaughter patiently, but your granddaughter cannot be by your side. Your granddaughter is not filial."

"Silly girl, today is your day of great joy, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)