Lin Jingyu nodded heavily and then responded—

"I must treat her well."

...

...

Until Lin Jingyu was brought into the wedding car to pick up the bride, Lu Youyou was confused and remembered what Lin Jingyu said to Yan Yinxiang.

"Are you sleepy?" Lin Jingyu asked.

"Yeah, a little bit." Lu Youyou fell on the car window and squinted her eyes and slept for a while.

Lin Jingyu thought about it, then he turned the primary school student's head over and leaned against his shoulder.

Lu Youyou leaned all the way, so after getting off the car, a layer of putty was left on Lin Jingyu's small suit.

“…”

“…”

Lu Youyou's eyes hopped hard at the crime scene.

Look, she said not to lean on Lin Jingyu, he insisted that she lean on...

Lu Youyou is very guilty now.

Lin Jingyu wiped the powder left on the small suit with a wet wipe. After almost the marks were wiped, he got out of the car first, and then another princess hugged Lu Youyou into the restaurant where they were hugging.

Both families are from Yicheng, and the customs of getting married are very similar. The emcee pulled a couple of newcomers and said some beautiful and wealthy words, and then handed the topic to Su Mingyue and the others.

Emcee: "The bridesmaids and groomsmen will say a few blessings!"

The microphone was loud, overwhelming the noise of the chattering guests.

The microphone was handed to Su Mingyue, and then passed it to the right in turn.

Su Mingyue: "A lifetime."

Zhong Ruixue: "The two of them are united."

Yu Fangfang: "Three Stars Guarding House."

Luo Wenxian: "Four joys come."

Jie Si Nian: "A good harvest."

Pu Xiucheng: "Six and six are very successful."

Then he handed the microphone to Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou didn't expect that there would be one more time. She took the microphone and was stunned. She subconsciously slapped the microphone twice, and then a short echo came to the surroundings.

Lu Youyou: "Do I want to bless myself too?"

The emcee cheered: "The bride will say one too."

"Um--"

Lu Youyou thought for a moment, and the sound fell into the microphone and made a "whip".

Lu Youyou: "The seven stars shine brightly."

Then he handed the microphone to Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu: "Eight,"

Lin Jingyu was stunned as soon as he opened his mouth.

Eight What?

What comes out of his mind now is eight or eight, and the hair. But can this be said?

Obviously not.

So Lin Jingyu stumbled with a stern face. He didn't remember any blessing words at the beginning of Eight, so he twitched his mind and finally said with a dark face, "Eight years, one hundred and eight treasures."

Lu Youyou: "?"

Lu Youyou turned her head and stared at Lin Jingyu incredibly. What are you talking about?!

She now wants to beat Lin Jingyu to death.

The whole process is silent at this moment.

The groomsman and bridesmaid audience looked at Lin Jingyu with a look. Fortunately, Lin Jingyu was thick-skinned and he was still standing here as if nothing had happened.

Fortunately, the emcee was a very experienced host. He made a smooth move and took things over easily.

The cousin in the audience suddenly understood a truth, it turned out that her cousin was not educated.

...

...

Lin Jingyu on the stage felt that things should not be that simple. He felt that he would be beaten by Lu Youyou tonight.

This has been a habit he has developed for many years.

As he expected, Lu Youyou must have closed the door and kicked him on the shoulder, but the way he kicked him because of his height would turn into a split.

When Lin Jingyu thought of his fate, he looked at Lu Youyou quietly.

The two are close.

Lin Jingyu, who was secretly staring at his wife, was immediately caught by Lu Youyou, so Lu Youyou snorted gently, walked around her waist, and gently pinched Lin Jingyu using the blind spot of the audience's vision.

"Hmm~"

Lin Jingyu immediately straightened his waist again, with a stern face on his face, pretending that no one did anything wrong to him.

The host of the ceremonial ended, followed by the tea ceremony.

Lu Youyou originally planned how she would answer the question of whether the emcee called dad or mom first.

Several answers were held in my mind, but in the end the tea cup was in my hand, the emcee didn't ask any questions. It seemed that Lu Youyou just gave me tea to anyone.

It was originally a festive day for marriage. Isn’t it the same thing for anyone to pay for tea?

It was nothing at all, but if you ask this kind of question, if the bride doesn't handle it well, it will inevitably be unhappy for the four of you.

Lu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief. Since that's the case, she would like to worship tea according to the principle of proximity.

“…”

The tea cup was held with both hands and raised above the head.

This cup is to Zhou Momei.

It was just that the first time I changed my mouth was a bit strange. Lu Youyou's "mother" mouth shape gestured in her mouth for a long time, and then she shouted out slowly.

"Mom, you have tea."

"Hey," Zhou Momei agreed happily.

Next, I would like to give Lin Yue Bo to a cup. When the primary school student raised the teacup, he secretly looked at Lin Yue Bo. The man was smiling, but Lu Youyou felt even more scared.

So she just took a secret look, then immediately lowered her head and said respectfully: "Dad, you have tea."

"Um."

Zhou Momei blew away a little heat from the cup and felt that the tea was a little hot.

Um……

But if you don’t finish drinking, will Youyou feel that she doesn’t like her?

Lin Jingyu looked up and stared at the two of them drinking tea.

Zhou Momei finally finished drinking the cup Lu Youyou gave it, but as soon as she put down the empty tea cup she had finished drinking, Lin Jingyu gave another cup with a wink.

Lin Jingyu imitated Lu Youyou's well-behaved tone: "Mom, you have tea."

Zhou Momei's eyes twitched: "..."

She said she was full, do you believe it?

...

...

After celebrating the tea, Lin Jingyu and Lu Youyou wandered around to recognize relatives.

He held the hand of the primary school student, and when he saw someone chatting, he would get in, and then introduced Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou couldn't remember her face. At first, she recognized her. As a result, when Lin Jingyu introduced her more and more people later, Lu Youyou's name and face gradually became unmatched.

So the primary school students gradually became irritable.

Lin Jingyu smiled and stroked Lu Youyou's back of his hand when there was no one, he comforted her warmly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Today is just a formality. You follow us to shout them all. If you meet again in the future, it doesn't matter if you can't recognize it. I will remind you next to you."

"Yeah." Lu Youyou felt aggrieved.

"Are your feet sore?" Lin Jingyu asked.
To be continued...