Flash marriage into love:Hello,my cold husband!

When Qiao Xiaoan's knitted sweater and skirt slipped to the ground, yunmo twisted his Hanfu in his hand and stood behind her.

"You can't wear Hanfu anyway. I'll help you."

Wearing Hanfu is only of traditional significance.

In fact, it is a very troublesome thing. Clothes should be crossed and crossed, and there are a lot of belts and buttons.

On the day when I went to Jingmei to try on clothes, Qiao Xiaoan had a big head.

Hearing that yunmo said so, he happily stretched out his arms, raised his mouth and began to enjoy it.

"That's good. You can help me wear it, and I'll save time."

Cloud ink is so inside three Department, outside three Department, put on Qiao Qiao's body of troublesome pair shirt inside.

"Ah Mo, are you from the Han Dynasty? You can dress so skillfully."

"Practice makes perfect."

"But in Jingmei's place, you only help me through once."

"One time is enough."

Ah Mo is worthy of being a Mo, and it can be said that practice makes perfect once.

I'm afraid there's nothing in the world that can beat him hard, right.

After wearing a set of Hanfu, the upper and lower garments are all bright red, and the covering knees in front of the body are embroidered with golden dragons and Phoenix dances, and the wearing ribbon is also of golden silk color.

Looking at Qiao Qiao standing in front of her body, her shoulder is covered with tiny curly green silk. With a smile, she is like a beautiful classical beauty.

Between the twinkle and smile, gentle, virtuous, quiet and beautiful, extraordinary and refined, all in them.

Cloud Mo bent down to hang a piece of lanolin jade waist jade pendant for her, then raised his head and looked at her vaguely.

"Qiao Qiao, if in ancient times, you must be a beauty and a disaster."

"Beauty brings disaster. Is it commendatory or derogatory?"

"Is it commendatory or derogatory to make men wage war

"Are you praising me or hurting me?"

She was upset and muttered, "I don't want to be in ancient times. A man like you who is handsome and domineering is bound to have three wives and four concubines. "

He gave a dumb smile.

Holding her small hand, "Fengguan and jinbuyao, wait for the hairdresser to come tomorrow and then wear it."

She nodded. "Well, I have to get up early tomorrow."

Go to Mr. Yun's reception hall. Deng Jiaru and his father are checking the program list for tomorrow's wedding.

See cloud Mo lead Qiao Qiao come over, two people happen to look up, looking at a red dress of her, two people at the same time a surprise.

Deng Jiaru is directly from the body, pull her small hand forward to look left, right.

"Qiaoqiao, how can you look so tasteful in Hanfu? It's so beautiful."

"Mom, make fun of me again."

"Tomorrow morning, all the important guests will come to see the ceremony. According to the old custom, not only to the parents on both sides of the tea, but also the cloud family

"Isn't it necessary to offer tea to my aunt?"

"Well, there are also some cousins who have a lot of heads and faces in D city."

"Ah, I thought it was just for mom and Dad, and mom and grandfather."

"Well, before going to the hotel tomorrow morning, the old house will be busy."

"Well..." Qiao Xiaoan just wanted to ask the little aunt and father whether they would come back, but immediately shut up.

Want to come to cloud father and sister-in-law Yun yinette, is also not welcome.

Sitting in front of the sofa, Mr. Yun asked Qiao Xiaoan to turn around in front of him, then brushed his white beard and nodded repeatedly.

"Well, compared with when your grandmother married into the cloud family, she has a more elegant appearance."

"Grandfather, you laugh at me too. I can't be a lady. Grandma must be the most beautiful woman in the world

When it comes to the late grandmother, Mr. Yun can't keep his mouth shut. After all, Granny Yun is really a beauty.

The four sat face to face in front of the sofa, continuing to determine the details of the wedding.

Finally.

Deng Jiaru closed the book.

Looking at his son and daughter-in-law, "it's almost all right. We'll go back and have a rest early. Let grandfather go to bed early

Cloud Mo leads Qiao Qiao to get up, two people say goodbye to grandfather, arm in arm to leave.

I don't know whether it's a ghost or something.

Joe just slightly raised his arm and accidentally knocked down a vase on the stage.

It fell to the ground with a clang sound.

Crash, a good vase, fell into a broken sleep.

Qiao Xiaoan knows that the bottles and jars placed in his grandfather's reception hall are antiques, which often contain hundreds of thousands of things.

This, like a child who made a mistake, looked up carefully at ah mo.

The innocent and cautious eyes seemed to be saying: ah Mo, what should we do? This is a big disaster.

Cloud Mo just laughed and looked at the cloud master who came over, "it's OK, grandfather won't blame you."Mr. Yun also just looked at the broken color bottle on the ground. When he looked up, he comforted her and said, "it's OK. Let Xiao Wu come and clean it. You all go back and have a rest."

"Grandfather, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry. Or I'll buy you another one. "

Mr. Yun didn't say anything. He just brushed his white beard and laughed twice.

as like as two peas, "Grandpa, this is your antique. Where can I buy it exactly the same? Recently, I've been making some money with my mother and I've bought some more."

"It's OK. Tomorrow's wedding will get up early. You all go back and have a rest."

"I'm really sorry, Grandpa."

"Broken peace, broken peace, go back to rest."

Although grandfather always said it was ok, Qiao Xiaoan was very upset.

After coming out of her grandfather's reception hall, Deng Jiaru walked with them for a long time. Standing on the trickling bridge, she rubbed Qiao Xiaoan's head, "Qiao Qiao, don't blame yourself. Your grandfather really loves you. This vase is his treasure. He doesn't blame you. "

"Oh, honey, how much did you get back from the auction?"

Deng Jiaru looked at yunmo and laughed, "you'd better go back and let amo tell you. I'm back in my room, too

After her mother left, Qiao Xiaoan cast doubt on Yun Mo's body.

At this time, the reflection of the waterside pavilion is reflected on the cloud and ink's body, light, extending his whole body of Yushu Zhilan.

She held the skirt of the Han nationality suit and looked at him without blinking. "Ah Mo, you tell me, how much does this vase cost?"

"I told you about it."

“……” She tried to think about it, but she couldn't.

"The last time I bid with Chu Nan Tian for an antique."

“……” She seems to have some impression.

He also reminded, "the vase that you broke is a Famille Rose Porcelain Vase of Qianlong period. It's my grandfather who shot it in London's Bainbridge

“……”

"That's granddad's baby."

"What, amo, the vase that was auctioned back from London?"

"Well. Don't think about it. My grandfather didn't blame you either. It can be seen that mom is right. He really loves you as a granddaughter-in-law. "

"Wait a minute, amo." Let her sort out her thoughts and look for her memory, "is that vase you mentioned, the antique that my grandfather bought back with more than 500 million yuan?"

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