I, the first son, became a woman

"it is good!"

"Put the hijab on!"

"Get married!"

Smile.

Mrs. Zhou picked up the hijab and was about to put it on Xia Juan's head.

But for a moment.

The toe of her boot accidentally kicked the floor.

Mrs. Zhou said badly, and immediately grabbed the hijab with both hands.

Directly gave Xia Juan a hug and kill!

Outside the door, a firecracker exploded in response to the occasion, shaking the world.

Inside the house, it was once again caught in a frenzy...

Chapter 617

"Stay away, set off firecrackers!"

"Haha...look how scared you are."

"But it's strange... why hasn't the bride come out yet?!"

"Huh? Yes! The welcoming team has been here for a while, why hasn't the bride come out yet?"

"You don't understand now? Or why are you still single! Let me tell you..."

"Hey! Stop talking, stop talking, the bride is coming out!"

"Mother, look! It's the bride, and I have candy!"

Laughing and laughing, amidst the sound of firecrackers.

Xia Juan put her hijab back on in a panic.

She grabbed her wedding dress with one hand.

One hand was supported by Mrs. Zhou.

Behind them, Xia Lingqiu and Xia Huaimu followed closely behind, with bright smiles on their faces.

A group of people walked out of the room slowly.

"The bride is finally here!"

The Xi Niang employed by the Ye family slapped her gently, revealing a pair of extremely bright red lips.

She shook her handkerchief and hurried to Mrs. Zhou.

"Madam Zhou, congratulations!"

"I hope you will take care of Juaner along the way."

Squinting his eyes, he smiled so much that his eyes were like crescent moons.

Madam Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

She looked at the sea of ​​people outside the door, and everyone stretched their necks to squeeze in.

He couldn't help but shook his head slightly and smiled.

"Juan'er, be careful there is a threshold."

"it is good."

Although Xia Juan is an immortal cultivator.

But today I was suddenly covered with a veil, and I couldn't help feeling a little dizzy all of a sudden.

It seemed that he lost his balance all of a sudden.

She could only look at the ground with both eyes, walking cautiously.

But luckily...

Covering his head, he could finally avoid being stared at by those strange, curious and focused eyes.

Otherwise, Xia Juan would definitely be absent and feel extremely uncomfortable!

Before they knew it, Xia Juan and the others had already arrived at the gate.

Outside the gate of the Xia family.

At this moment, among the crowded crowd was a sedan chair carried by eight people.

Those eight people are all strong and strong men.

He was wearing a satin mandarin jacket all over his body, and he looked beaming and full of energy.

"Mrs. Zhou, let me come!"

He helped Xia Juan to the door of the sedan chair.

Xi Niang quickly took Xia Juan's hand, and helped her into the sedan chair.

As soon as Xia Juan entered, she was still at a loss.

Suddenly, she felt that the hijab on her head was lifted slightly, revealing her face.

This sudden move startled Xia Juan.

Fortunately, he is now inside the sedan chair, otherwise...

Xia Juan must be eager to dig a hole and get in!

Of course, although it is now in the sedan chair.

But as soon as the hijab was lifted.

Xia Juan looked up.

In an instant, he saw all kinds of people looking at him at the gate of the sedan chair, which was really shocking!

"Juan'er, take good care of yourself."

At some point, Xia Yuanpo had already appeared at the door of the sedan chair, looking at him reluctantly.

According to the customs of the Xian Dynasty, when a woman gets married and dresses up, her father cannot participate.

What's more, Xia Yuanpo has been preparing various things and ceremonies just now.

That's why it didn't show up.

"father……"

His face couldn't help but flush a little.

Xia Juan felt that now he was sitting in an eight-carried sedan chair, and was being watched by a group of people.

This feeling... is almost like parading in the streets.

hateful……

Pursing her lips, Xia Juan tightly grasped her wedding dress with both hands, her eyes slightly lowered.

It looks very shy.

"Um……"

Seeing Xia Juan's shy and embarrassed appearance, Xia Yuanpo nodded thoughtfully.

He looked up at the sky.

Soon he came back to his senses.

"How time flies..."

Xia Yuanpo shook his head, and just finished speaking.

Beside him, Xi Niang smiled and squinted her eyes, and took a bowl of rice from someone else.

"Patriarch Xia, Mrs. Zhou."

"It's time, I think it's time to start the sedan chair after the sedan chair meal is fed?!"

With this reminder, Xia Yuanpo finally smiled and nodded.

He took the rice from Xi Niang's hand, and gently scooped up a small spoonful of rice with a spoon.

"Come on, Juan..."

"Um……"

Xia Juan has already learned the procedures and ceremonies that need to be done on the wedding day.

Naturally, I also understand that before the bride gets up the sedan chair, the parents have to feed the sedan chair.

He licked his parched lips.

Xia Juan was embarrassed to watch Xia Yuanpo.

Even more embarrassed to look at the people behind him.

She bit off the little bit of rice, chewed and lowered her head, a little absent-minded and embarrassed.

"Hey! After eating the sedan chair meal, the bride should not forget the kindness of her parents in nurturing her!"

See Xia Juan eat the sedan chair meal.

Xi Niang was clapping her hands on the side, tearing her throat with joy and shouting about the process.

Between her words.

Xia Yuanpo had already exited the sedan chair, looking at him quietly.

"Patriarch Xia, then I think it's time to..."

"Ah."

nodded.

Xia Yuanpo stood side by side with Mrs. Zhou.

Beside them, Xia Huaimu and Xia Lingqiu were also a little lost for a moment, blinking their eyes and looking at themselves quietly.

This inexplicable sense of pressure, oppression.

For a moment, Xia Juan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Juan'er! Let's live a good life with Ye Ning, don't run around like a child, understand?!"

Mrs. Zhou was talking.

Then suddenly I couldn't control it anymore.

While laughing happily, he lay down on Xia Yuan's broken chest and cried bitterly.

"Mom! You..."

Seeing Mrs. Zhou crying, Xia Juan couldn't help but change his face, and was about to stand up.

But the next second.

Xi Niang had already stepped into the sedan chair, and put her hijab back on.

"Bride, we are going to get up the sedan chair!"

After finishing speaking, Xi Niang turned around and withdrew, waving her hand.

"Wait! My mother still..."

Snapped!

Xia Juan grabbed the hijab on top of her head and pulled it off.

She showed that delicate and beautiful face.

In front of him, he could only see the car curtain that was still shaking slightly.

"Let's start the sedan chair—!"