Lift your skull!
Oh, no, lift your red veil … No, it's the white veil!
When it was slightly lifted, Song Shuhang saw a delicate little face. It was plain and elegant, with only light makeup. She was a beautiful woman. Although she looked slightly heroic, there was a beautiful gentleness between her eyebrows, which melted her heroic spirit in an instant.
When he saw this face, Song Shuhang was puzzled — it wasn't any girl in his memory? Who was she?
Song Shuhang only felt that this face was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this girl before.
Wait, could it be related to the memory of the 'mysterious island' that he had disappeared from? Or was it a girl that he had come into contact with during the four years that he had disappeared from?
Just as this thought flashed through Song Shuhang's mind, he slowly lifted the white veil … eh? He felt that there was something wrong.
Where was her hair?
Where was the bride's hair? He had already lifted the white veil to her ears, but he still couldn't see a single strand of black hair. Logically speaking, shouldn't he see the bride's beautiful black hair at this position?
Something didn't feel right.
Song Shuhang slightly lifted the white veil a little more. Originally, when the white veil was lifted, it could be hung on the bride's hair and dragged behind her. It was very beautiful.
However, when Song Shuhang lifted it, there was no hair to hang on the white veil, so it was lifted in an instant.
The next moment, a big shiny bald head appeared in front of Song Shuhang. In addition to the bright lights in the wedding church, the shiny bald head reflected a dazzling light.
Cough … Where was the beautiful black hair?
Song Shuhang hurriedly grabbed the white veil and hung it back on the bride's head.
The beautiful bride didn't panic. She still had that mysterious smile on her face, and she was calm and collected.
"Let us bless this pair of newlyweds!" The pastor's psychological quality was excellent. He clapped hard, and all the relatives and friends in the church clapped hard, cheering and blessing.
At this moment, Song Shuhang's mind was blank. He could only see his shiny bald head from different angles. Then, it released a wave of light that was refracted toward his brain. This terrifying wave of light made Song Shuhang dumbfounded.
A moment later, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
I remember now! He remembered where he had seen his' fiancée 'before.
This person. Isn't this the great nun 'Nine Lanterns' from Lady Onion's memories?
Why did he suddenly appear in front of me and marry me? Are you kidding me? I've only seen her once in my dream, right? Although he and Lady Onion had sex together in Lady Onion's memory dream, Lady Onion still had a lot of fun with him.
But that was just a dream!
Why did she run over to marry him? Director, who wrote this script? Pull it out and chop it up. Even after chopping the corpse, they still had to whip the corpse.
No, wait, let me calm down.
Could it be that he had met her on the Mysterious Island?
In his memories, Lady Onion had a thread of karma that connected him, Lady Onion, and her in the Sky City.
And then, because I promised her a lifetime on the mysterious island?
'That's very possible. Damn it, why did I lose all my memories of the mysterious island? Even if there were some clues left behind, I wouldn't be in such a passive position.
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…
Song Shuhang's mind was in a mess.
In front of him, from beginning to end. His' fiancée ', oh no, she was now a' married wife '. She did not say a single word.
Just like that, the wedding was complete.
Song Shuhang and his' wife 'entered the bridal chamber under the escort of their relatives and friends. There was supposed to be a scene of the bride and groom going out to propose a toast.
But because Song Shuhang had been suffering from dementia for four years, all these processes were skipped. Everyone could understand.
Was it time to consummate their marriage?
Are you asking me to have sex with my bride? Would it be censored? The management was so strict now?
At this time, his wife said softly, "Shuhang."
"En. I'm here, "Song Shuhang replied stiffly.
"Every minute of the night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Let's have a baby." His wife was expressionless, but her cheeks were red and she looked very shy.
"This … Isn't it a bit too fast? Giving birth is related to a lifetime. "Song Shuhang swallowed a mouthful of saliva." At least let me figure out what happened in the past four years. For example, did something happen to us on the mysterious island? You should know that I don't have that part of my memory. "
"It's not a big problem. I have a lifetime to explain it to you. Don't talk too much. Come, let's hold hands first. "His wife took off her white wedding gloves and handed her little hand to Song Shuhang.
"Hold hands?" Song Shuhang stepped forward in confusion. He held his wife's little hand.
"Yes, then we can have children," his wife replied seriously.
"What?" Song Shuhang had a look of disbelief on his face.
"This is the current rule. Even if it's the bridal chamber, we can't do anything. At most, we can hold hands. After holding hands … we can have children, "his wife said shyly." Right, I'm planning to have a boy first, and then a girl. "
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
Song Shuhang felt that his brain was about to explode.
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…
Time flew by?
In the blink of an eye, ten months had passed.
Yes, that's right … in the blink of an eye. After holding his wife's white and tender little hand, Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. Then, he appeared in the delivery room of the hospital.
His wife was lying on the bed with a weak face, looking at him with a gentle gaze.
On the side, Papa Song and Mama Song had an exaggerated smile on their faces.
Mama Song happily said, "It's a boy. The father is a boy. We're going to have a grandchild. "
"Ah, it wasn't easy. Look at the child's nose, it looks like Shuhang's. His small face is so round and cute. " Papa Song's big palm gently touched the baby's face, but he didn't dare to touch the baby's skin for fear of hurting him.
"…" Song Shuhang.
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
…
…
Time continued to fly by.
In the blink of an eye, Song Shuhang discovered that his son had grown up. He was now two years old. She was riding on his neck, calling out happily.
He stood in the backyard, absent-mindedly accompanying his son as he picked bamboo leaves. Next to him, his mysterious wife had a tranquil smile on her face.
She actually had a head full of black hair. It wasn't long, reaching her shoulders, but it was very beautiful! Her long hair smoothed away the heroic spirit on her face, making her look even more gentle.
"Song Shuhang." The tranquil wife gently said, "Let's hold hands again. This time, I want to give birth to a cute girl."
"…" Song Shuhang.
Then, he resolutely stretched out his hand and firmly held his wife's small hand.
Next, he took the initiative to blink his eyes.
Hmm, time flew by again. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Ten months had passed.
He appeared in the hospital once again. His three-year-old son was still riding on his neck, staring at his mother who was lying on the bed.
His wife was weakly lying on the bed with a happy expression on her face. "Song Shuhang, it's a daughter this time. Do you like her?"
"…" Song Shuhang.
On the side, Mama Song laughed proudly. "Daughter, it's a daughter. I can hug my granddaughter now. "
"Hehe, that's great. I can be a grandfather again." Papa Song rubbed his hands and carefully looked at the baby in Mama Song's hands.
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
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…
Song Shuhang took the initiative to blink his eyes again.
This time, the time span was even longer. Three years.
Their six-year-old son had already gone to school, and their three-year-old daughter was dressed in beautiful clothes by his wife. Her hair was tied up in a long ponytail, and she wore cute little boots. She held a balloon in her hand and played in the small yard while treading water.
His wife gently stood on the side, her long hair reaching her waist.
"It's not over yet?" Song Shuhang silently sighed. Although he didn't know what was going on, there was clearly something wrong with this world.
He secretly pinched himself, but this world wasn't a dream …
"Daddy, daddy, are you unhappy?" At this time, his three-year-old daughter ran over and hugged Song Shuhang's leg. She raised her head and revealed her big black eyes.
"Ah?" Song Shuhang looked at his daughter in puzzlement.
"If you're unhappy, how about Little Miao give you a smile? You'll be happy if I smile, right?" After saying this much, his daughter revealed a bright smile.
This was … the smile of a goddess!
Song Shuhang immediately felt that his whole body had been healed.
At this moment, he felt that as long as he had such a cute daughter and son, even if this world was full of strange things, he would still have the motivation to survive!
Having a daughter was really great.
Song Shuhang bent down and picked up his daughter.
Just as he was about to enjoy the interaction between the father and daughter and see how cute his daughter was, the scene before his eyes suddenly turned black.
When the light returned, he found himself in a familiar huge church.
Beside him were Mama Song and Papa Song, who had obviously aged a lot.
Papa Song sighed with emotion and said, "Time flies. In the blink of an eye, even Ren 'er is about to get married. It feels like our silly Song Shuhang just got married yesterday. "
Mama Song sighed and said, "Time and tide wait for no man. In the blink of an eye, Ren 'er is about to have a child. We're about to hold a great-grandchild! "
Dammit, I was just about to enjoy the interaction between my daughter and my son, but now, even my son is about to get married. The gap in time is too big! Give me back my cute daughter!
In addition, what did Papa Song say just now was strange? Ren 'er is my son, right? Isn't he about to get married? How come he has a child now?
This doesn't make sense!
Very soon, Song Shuhang understood the answer.
After his son, Ren 'er, stepped on the red carpet, he was greeted by a bride wearing a beautiful wedding dress. Her belly was bulging — they were getting married because they had a child!
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, f * ck!
His wife gently held his excited hand and smiled at him. At this time, her long hair had already reached her thighs. So long! (To be continued.)
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