In the early morning, the sun is shining, and the sea breeze is blowing with moist breath. The wedding scene has been decorated romantically and warmly. Flowers can be seen everywhere, attracting butterflies to fly in pairs. Relatives and friends who come to bless also sit quietly on both sides of the guest seats.
Bai Yiyan is sitting in the dressing room. The professional makeup artist and stylist are carefully applying makeup to her. The white wedding dress is noble and elegant. No matter how skilled the makeup artist is, it seems that she can't erase the sadness in Bai Yiyan's eyes and eyebrows.
Sitting next to her is Bai Wanqing. She has called her mother for more than 20 years, but she is just her aunt.
Bai Yiyan's relatives here are only Bai Yiyan. Her former stepfather and stepsister have no face to come to her wedding at the moment, let alone some distant relatives who don't have much contact with each other. Although they know her wedding and call to bless, Bai Yiyan still doesn't invite them. She doesn't like the superficial politeness. She values sincerity more.
Bai Yiyan looks at Bai Yiyan, who is a mother for the first time. She loses her tenderness and beauty. She is just like the most prosperous flowering period. She looks at it and can't help crying. But today is her big day. She can only hold back.
"Xiaoyan, do you feel shocked? My sister has no face to come here. I hope you don't blame her. "Bai Wanqing whispered.
"I know, auntie. As long as you can come, I'll be happy." Bai Yiyan said with a chuckle. Now, apart from the relatives of Ji's family, she only cares about the aunt who raised her.
"As long as you marry a good man, I'll be happy. It's almost time to go downstairs." Bai Wanqing took a look at the time and urged in a low voice.
Bai Yiyan took a look at herself in the mirror. She finally put on her wedding dress and was going to be his bride.
Downstairs, the guests are looking forward to the appearance of the new couple.
Ji Yueze was wearing a black tuxedo suit. He was tall and handsome, which made some of the unmarried women present feel a rush of excitement.
At about ten o 'clock, Bai Yiyan went downstairs. At the end of the red carpet, there was an arched platform built with flowers. There were bouquets of roses in various colors around it. It was very beautiful and beautiful. There were also balloons flying in the wind, which was a symbol of romance.
Bai Yiyan lowered her head shyly as she held the bouquet in her hands. Amidst the passionate voice of the host, she slowly walked up the red carpet to the rhythm of the music and walked towards the straight figure.
Bai Yiyan's long skirt trailed on the carpet. Under the light gauze, her eyes were watery and her lips were curled into a smile. She was in a very good mood.
Because it was held abroad, they invited a priest to preside over the wedding, using the most ancient words to interpret the most moving and beautiful love.
Ji Yueze promised loyalty and responsibility to marriage in front of all the guests. Bai Yiyan felt that she would be able to hold back her tears at the beginning, because this was the happiest moment in her life, but when she heard the man's voice and looked into his affectionate eyes, she found that tears had already slipped down unconsciously.
After the wedding, everyone had dinner in the hotel. Romantic feelings were everywhere. The little guys were very happy, because in their small hearts, they already had the appreciation of beauty.
"Mommy, when I grow up, I will marry a husband as handsome as my uncle, and wear a wedding dress as beautiful as my aunt." Ji Xiaonai, sitting at the table, immediately said happily.
"I want to wear a beautiful dress, too." Next to the small orange immediately said, she was only three years old, milk voice childish appearance, amusing.
"It's too childish." Ji Xiaorui couldn't help but attack his sister's self-confidence.
"You're too old, brother. We're the same age. Why don't you like what I'm interested in? It's strange. Are you my brother? "Ji Xiaonai put his two small hands on his waist and looked angry.
Ji Xiaohan and a group of friends looked at the children quarreling. They only felt very interesting. They didn't help them and let them solve it themselves.
"Brother Xiaorui, when you grow up, will you marry me?" Suddenly, little orange, who was more than three years old, ran to Ji Xiaorui's side, stretched out his chubby little hand, pulled Ji Xiaorui's sleeve, and asked curiously.
Ji Xiaorui had a layer of goose skin all over her body. She shook twice and shook her little hand gently: "that's impossible. I won't get married."
"Why? Do you like sister Xiaonai? "Little orange doesn't understand anything now, so she asks. Children's words carry no harm.
Ji Xiaorui immediately looked like a little adult with his hands around his chest and looked at his sister with disgust.
Ji Xiaonai curled her mouth and looked unwilling: "I doubt that no one will like my brother, because he is too annoying."
"Oh, sister Xiaonai doesn't like it, and I don't like it either." Little orange immediately ran back to his father's side.
Ji Xiaorui suddenly had a desolate feeling of isolation. He snorted angrily: "I don't want to chat with you little ones."
After that, he ran out and ran to a balcony at the door. Ji Xiaorui was a little depressed to see the car coming and going at the door. Suddenly, he seemed to see a small figure like before. He couldn't help but be stunned. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes. His eyes didn't go wrong. How could he see the little girl who made a face at him last time?
This time, the little girl was beside a young woman. That person should be her mother. She was wearing a very cute little hat on her head and a khaki-colored spaghetti strap dress. She looked around and suddenly turned back to see a little boy standing on the balcony with two small hands holding onto the railing.
She was also stunned, then pulled her mother's sleeve and pointed with her small hand. Her mother looked back and saw a little boy standing in front of the railing, looking at her daughter in a daze. She immediately smiled and bent down to her daughter and said, "that little brother is looking at you."
The little guy stuck out his little tongue like a proud little peacock, swinging her two little braids and chubby little feet, walking very fast.
Ji Xiaorui stared blankly at them walking away. He couldn't help but touch his nose and turn around to return to the banquet hall.
"Xiao Rui, where did you go? Mommy has been looking for you." Tang Youyou saw her son and immediately questioned him angrily.
"I went out to see the scenery." Ji Xiaorui pouted and said.
"No matter where you go in the future, you have to tell the adults in advance. Remember?" Tang Youyou said in a very serious tone.
"I know, I won't get lost." Ji Xiaorui said somewhat unconvinced.
Tang Youyou was speechless. Was this a matter of getting lost?
Ji Xiaorui saw Mommy reach out and touch her forehead. He immediately walked over and hugged Tang Youyou: "Mommy, don't be angry. It's not good for the baby in your stomach." “
When Tang Youyou heard this, she was angry and laughed. He still knew how to coax her. It seemed that the warm man's temperament was not lost.
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