Dajie came in, "Sister, let me carry you out. The sedan chair is ready and the snow is light. Brother, let me carry you on the sedan chair!"

In the boudoir, Quanfu brought red embroidered shoes, one for Da Sun and the other for Huang Mao, asking them to come and wear them for Xiao Jie.

Mrs. Sun took the shoes, held Xiaojie's feet with trembling fingers, and lowered her head to put on the embroidered shoes for her daughter.

In my mind, those old memories flew by like snowflakes.

She was pregnant that year and loved sour things. People said sour girls are hot girls, but she was born a girl.

When she was little, I put shoes on her and watched her little feet grow inch by inch...

I have lost count of how many years it has been since my daughter wore shoes. When she wears them again today, it will be wedding shoes.

Da Sun's eye sockets felt hot, her nose felt sore, and tears were about to fall from her eyes.

But the woman held it in for life.

Can't cry, can't cry, promise not to cry!

Suddenly, a drop of warm stuff fell on the back of Da Sun's hand.

It's a tear.

Mrs. Sun was stunned for a moment and looked up along the tears. She saw the red scarf hanging down and the sound of suppressed sobs coming from inside.

"When you get to your husband's house, be nice and don't embarrass our Sun family!" Mrs. Sun warned in a low voice.

The head covered with Xipa nodded lightly.

Mrs. Sun took a deep breath and continued: "We won't do unreasonable things, and we are not afraid of reasonable things. My mother-in-law is here to support you!"

Xipa moved slightly again.

Da Sun still wanted to give some advice, but Da Jie urged her from behind.

"Mom, is it almost time? Be quick, everyone is waiting outside!" Dajie said.

Da Sun turned her head and glared at Dajie fiercely, "Why are you urging me? This is enough!"

After saying that, she stood up and stepped aside.

At this time, people from Quanfu came over and helped Xiaojie to stand up, "Bride, please kneel down and worship in this direction again. Say goodbye to your relatives and thank them for their upbringing."

Xiaojie followed the instructions and knelt down, and under the guidance of Quanfu, kowtowed in the direction of Da Sun, Lao Sun and the others.

Da Sun suddenly raised her hand to cover her mouth, leaving her eyes exposed.

Xiaojie kowtowed three times, said a few words of gratitude, her voice was rustling, and then stood up with the help of Quanfu.

Dajie stepped forward and asked Xiaojie to lie on his back.

In order to carry Xiaojie to the sedan chair and be a qualified uncle-in-law, Dajie has been forced by Da Sun and under Huang Mao's supervision for the past year. He has done a moderate amount of physical labor every day besides his errands.

My body has been exercised, I have lost nearly 30 pounds, and my physical condition is getting better.

Otherwise, in the past he would have been out of breath walking alone, let alone carrying his sister to the sedan chair.

Now he picked it up and walked steadily towards the door.

Before I reached the door of the house, a loud cry of "Wow" suddenly came from behind me.

It's Da Sun.

The cry was so loud that it almost shook the tiles from the roof, and everyone in the room looked at her.

Dajie was also startled and turned his head to look at Dasun behind him in disbelief.

I saw Mrs. Sun raising her hand and slapping her thigh violently, with tears and runny nose pouring out.

"My daughter, my dear son, now that you are out of this family, you are someone else's family, my heart, my flesh, my mother is worried, my son..."

He raised his head and hesitated, his voice soared into the air and he couldn't come down. He looked up and burst into tears, and he couldn't stand firmly on his feet.

Yang Ruoqing and Huang Mao quickly came over and supported Da Sun on the left and right.

"Auntie, don't be reluctant, Xiaojie will be back the day after tomorrow..." Yang Ruoqing hurriedly persuaded her.

Da Sun couldn't listen to anything at this time. There was only one concept in the woman's thinking space:

That is, my daughter is getting married today. The sweetheart she has raised for sixteen years will become someone else's daughter-in-law. She will no longer be able to serve her parents-in-law and be as willful as a girl at home.

Ten thousand worries...

Paintings of tears flying...

Xiaojie, who was lying on Dajie's back, suddenly started to move, apparently trying to struggle down.

Quanfu's expression tightened, and he quickly chased after Xiaojie, holding down Xiaojie.

"Bride, you can't do this. Don't let your feet touch the ground! Otherwise it will be unlucky!" she said.

Xiaojie's cry came from under the hippa: "I don't care, I want to see my mother again. My mother is crying like that..."

Quanfu Ren said: "Good boy, you can't be willful. This is the rule, otherwise it will be really unlucky..."

Seeing this, Sun and Bao Suyun quickly gathered around and coaxed Xiaojie.

Cao Bamei, Liu and other women came to Da Sun to persuade Da Sun.

In the end, Mrs. Sun took a few deep breaths, tried hard to suppress her sadness, and came up to Xiaojie and said: "Xiaojie, be obedient. Mom is fine. You should go out quickly. Don't waste your time."

Auspicious time..."

"Mom..." Xiaojie was crying so hard that she stretched out her hand.

Mrs. Sun held Xiaojie's hand and said, "Mother is here, mother is here..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have always contradicted you. I clearly know what you said and your nagging were all for my own good. I just have that temper and am ignorant..."

"Good girl, why would Mom really care about you? You are just a piece of flesh left behind by Mom!"

Seeing that Mrs. Sun was about to cry again, she tried to control herself and held Xiaojie's hand hard: "When you get to your husband's house, you should be filial to your parents-in-law, live a down-to-earth life with Zhang Ban, and come back to your parents' house often when you have time.

, Mom will cook your favorite dishes and wait for you!"

"Yeah!" Xiaojie nodded.

Quanfu reminded her with a smile: "Don't cry too much, bride, because your makeup will be all gone and it won't look good!"

Dajie said: "It's a small thing to wear makeup. If I don't leave now, I won't be able to bear it anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Da Sun quickly let go of Xiao Jie's hand and told Da Jie: "The ground is slippery, please walk slower and more steadily, don't drop your sister!"

Dajie smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, we're leaving!"

Just like that, Xiaojie left the house surrounded by a group of people and got on the sedan chair parked in the front yard.

The sedan curtain fell, firecrackers went off, and the trumpet and suona sounded simultaneously, covering up all the cries...

Almost everyone else went to the front yard to watch the bride get married, and when the sedan chair left, they would scatter melon and fruit wedding candies on the ground for everyone to grab.

The men were going to follow Xiaojie to the Zhang family in Qingshui Town for a noon banquet, so the backyard suddenly turned from noisy to deserted.

But Sun and Yang Ruoqing still stayed with the eldest Sun.

Mrs. Sun sat beside Xiaojie's bed and raised her hand to touch the pillow where Xiaojie had slept. There was still a piece of hair left by her daughter on it.

While stroking the pillow, Mrs. Sun's tears fell down like beads on a broken thread.

Mrs. Sun stood aside and thought of all kinds of words to comfort Mrs. Sun, but these words seemed so pale at the moment.

Xiaoduo couldn't help but stand aside and wipe her tears.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice.
Chapter completed!