When the auspicious time comes, there are gongs and drums outside and firecrackers are coming. The large army to welcome the bride is here.

Qi Jun was wearing a wedding dress and was handsome and elegant. He rode on the horse. He didn't care about the scenery along the way, but was only looking forward to the welcome of his bride.

Song Jingxian was gone, so Song Jinfu was responsible for carrying Song Yao and sending her into the sedan chair, "Sister Yaoyao, the third brother will send you to get married. I hope you will take care of him in the future."

Song Jinfu walked out step by step, but his eyes turned red little by little.

This feeling of sending one's own sister to another man is really uncomfortable.

He didn't have much contact with Yaoyao's sister, and he was so sad.

It is hard to imagine that when the little sister got married, he wouldn't even be able to move his legs.

Song Yao's tears soaked in Xipa.

From now on, she will not be a daughter of the Song family, but a wife of the Qi family!

She tried hard to look back, trying to look at her family before she left the house, but her vision was blocked and she could not see anything.

Old Mrs. Song and Yun followed behind, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law almost cried.

This is the bad thing about having a daughter.

The little cabbage I have been raising since childhood and watered with care will be married to another family today and can no longer be with my parents' home all the time. It is so heartbreaking.

Song Bing hugged Song Zhao and burst into tears, "Zhao Zhaoer, Daddy's heart has been sent away, only you are left.

You must grow up slowly, don’t let your father fall down at the age of fierce spirit and tigers, wuwu..."

Song Zhao was amused and crying, "Dad is not sad, my daughter will always be with you."

Anyway, she plans to not get married and stay in the Song family forever, and will not give her family a chance to be sad.

Si Yu's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised.

Xiao Azhao really made up his mind to marry him. After all, only by marrying him can he stay in the Song family.

What a scheming ~

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When Song Yao got married, the Song family wanted to follow him and see him off.

Looking at the cold-faced look of the governor, the legs of the wedding party trembled.

Qi Jun scratched his hair and twitched the bullet and dissuaded him, "Governor, you are busy with your business and you are not afraid to send you off your bride."

Si Yu, “…”

He raised his eyes expressionlessly, his pupils were dark and very cunning.

"Well, Bei Zhi thinks your situation is a bit scary." Qi Jun was a little scared, but in order to successfully welcome the bride today.

He held his anger and said his heart, "...it seems like he is here to steal my wife."

Si Yu sneered.

He has a wife, but still needs to rob it?

Song Zhao was very worried that the powerful minister would be angered and affected his sister's happy event, so he immediately pleased and said, "Fourth brother, you must be very tired all the way. I will stay in the mansion with you to rest."

Si Yu raised his eyebrows.

Just now, the little girl just wants to get along with him alone?

He looked noble and cold, and he held her hand quietly.

Watching the wedding team leave, Song Zhao began to speak, "Fourth brother, I knew you are so powerful and would definitely win a battle. But it also means that my divination is very accurate... Hey, you don't seem to know that I have become Dean Fang's disciple, right? Let me tell you, I can predict the good and bad luck now. If you have something to do in the future, you can ask me for help..."

Si Yu listened quietly, his eyebrows and eyes warm.

After not seeing each other for many days, the little girl became a chatterbox.

"Fourth brother, you have grown a lot taller."

Song Zhao raised his hand, compared the gap between himself and the powerful ministers, and pouted, "You are so well developed, I just reached your chest."

Si Yu's Adam's apple rolled away.

He pinched the little hand that was gestured in front of his chest and his tone became deeper, "How can I touch my feet?"

In fact, he has a better development, but it's a pity that it's not convenient for her to show it to her for the time being.

Perhaps Si Yu was very gentle when he came back.

My face suddenly became sank and my tone was not very good.

It seems to be reprimanding.

Song Zhao was stunned for a moment, and shook his hand away with some depression, "...Why are you so unstable? You are so angry that I hate you."

The sun is very bright.

When the little girl looked up at him, she couldn't help but rub her dazzling eyes that were sunken.

The rubbing was so hard that there were signs of wetness around the eyes, which was very seductive.

"Do you have a conscience, little boy?"

Si Yu's face had no expression, and his tone was unfathomable, "Who am I doing this for? Hum?"

"Why are you so mad at me?"

The change from beginning to end was too big, and Song Zhao felt a little aggrieved inexplicably and muttered, "I even said I would support me, and I knew I would bully me."

Si Yu's eyelids twitched lightly.
Chapter completed!