After finishing the meal, everyone got in the car and came to Nanshan’s home.

Zhang Yanhui's classmates and colleagues have arrived, and they gathered at the door of the store to smoke and talk.

The emcee invited by the Zhang family is arranging tasks and procedures for everyone.

As soon as the convoy arrived, everyone took things into the car as planned. Everyone was a little amazed at the lineup of luxury cars. Zhang Yanhui's classmates shouted excitedly, shouting that they were awesome, and rushing to drill up to the Mercedes-Benz.

His colleagues are relatively stable, they are all people with public office, but their eye contact is a bit complicated. Zhang Yanhui's importance in their hearts has risen sharply.

The host was quite excited, even his voice became much louder. The boss had a good reputation and he also had face. This old Zhang was usually silent, which was so powerful.

When Master Sun drove the blue bird and reporter Hu back from Wang Jiahui's house, he had already prepared a bride-welcoming convoy to set off in a mighty manner.

Zhang Yanhui took Tang Doudou in the front car, and the host squeezed up: "Hehe, take the car well, there are not many opportunities."

Zhang Yanhui asked: "Uncle Wang, have you told me all the instructions? Most of the drivers of these cars are the owners themselves. They came here to help, so don't cause any trouble for me."

"I've told you, this matter must not be careless. I didn't expect that Lao Zhang's matter was beautiful, and it must be the first to be in our Scorpion Grotto. It's so shameful."

"My second brother arranged it, but I didn't expect it. This is my sister Sun, and these cars were called by Sister Sun."

Uncle Wang looked at Miss Sun who was driving: "The little girl is pretty, she has a great ability. She looks like she is not an ordinary person."

Miss Sun was so happy, with a pink face focused on driving. She was the first car.                                                                                                                     �

Zhang Yanhui smiled and said, "Fortunately, my wife is not ugly, otherwise the bride would be less beautiful than the driver of the wedding car."

Zhang Yanming was holding his little princess to coax him.

When getting married here, the mother-in-law's family each had a car-pressing baby. The man gave birth to a girl and the woman gave birth to a boy. She followed the car to pick up the bride and saw the bride. When she came back, she had to hang a curtain to press the bed. She had to dress up beautifully and complete the task with a big red envelope.

The little girl had already planned to complete the arduous task perfectly. As a result, Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and Xiao Tangdou went.

He didn't say anything, but lowered his head and grabbed his hands and got angry, tears falling from his face.

"Don't be angry anymore, okay? Look, dad has nothing to do. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. It's really fast to update here. I don't want me to go. Isn't it good to be with dad at home? Are you unhappy?"

The little girl shook her head.

"Then are you still angry? You still have a cat. It won't look good if you cry anymore. After a while, you will take the old aunt over. When so many customers see, oh, who is the little girl from whom is this? She is crying so ugly, and her eyes are swollen."

"I'm not ugly."

"It's ugly to cry again. Tell dad, are you and Doudou good?"

nod.

"Then do you want Doudou to be happy or not?"

nod.

"Then are you crying? Is she your sister or a good friend, right? You should be happy for her."

"But, but I want to go too."

"But you can only go to one person, then there must be a choice, right? You can't go there after you go. Doudou used to live alone at grandma's house and didn't even have a toy. Did you forget?...,

You also gave her the toys to play with, right? Then why are you still fighting for it now? You have everything, she just came to our house and had nothing, we should help her, right?"

"Yes." The little girl wiped her tears: "But, but I'm sad."

"Oh, I'm sad too. Look, if you don't ask me to pick me up, then I'll cry too. Can you? Let's cry together and cry hard."

"..." No movement. Zhang Yanming turned his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoyue. The little girl was looking at his face with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing?"

"You cry, I see how you cry."

"..., you little girl, actually hope that your father will cry. No, you have to beat him up."

"No, my uncle got married today and couldn't beat the child."

"You are still crying when you are married?"

The little girl sucked her nose hard, and her little hand tightly wrapped around Zhang Yanming's neck and pressed her face up. Zhang Yanming's heart was so soft that he was about to melt.

Ma Zhang came quietly and gestured: Are you still crying?

Zhang Yanming shook his head gently.

The store has not opened today... the goods were packed, there were stools and tables in the front hall, the words "Hi" on the wall, the couplets of "Hi" on the gate, and the red carpets on the ground, and the inside and outside were full of joy.

Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother were doing the final inspection, checking the decals and things in the wedding room, so as not to make any mistakes and let the in-laws pick them up.

Relatives and friends who did not go to pick them up gathered in the front hall to smoke and eat candy and chat. The children brought by the children were crowded with people and were scolded from time to time.

The carpet in the inner city has been lifted up, and a layer is flat with paper shells, and then covered with red carpet. Today, people who come in cannot ask for changing their shoes.

Niu Niu was lying on the sofa in a small red jacket, staring at the person outside with his little ears.

"Dad has given you an important task. Can it be completed?"

"What mission?"

"After a while, the old aunt will take it. You are responsible for holding Niu Niu. Don't let it run around. Can it be done?"

"Are there any red envelopes?"

"…, there is, the good dad who has completed the task will give him a red envelope."

"Okay. Can I take Niu Niu to play in the small wooden layer?"

"OK."

"Then what are you doing, dad?"

"I'll look at you and Niu Niu." Uh...

...

"Here you come, come, get ready."

At Wang Jiahui's house, the bride-welcoming convoy was slowly approaching.

It was already dawn now, and the fog in the morning added a trace of fairy spirit to the whole world. A black sedan chair broke through the mist and appeared in the sight with a bright rose.

On the front of the car, a pair of newly married dolls held hands and shook their bodies gently.

Look at the back. Ning Xinan remembers to read this site for favorites. The update here is really fast. One car after another comes into sight, red, black, silver, a wide body with shiny car paint, the body is covered with flowers with dewdrops, and the colorful silk dances gently in the wind.

Lincoln walked in front of the wide and square metal vertical air intake grille that was extremely rare in this era. The chrome-plated lines of the car glittered in the morning light, contrasting with the black-bottom license plate hanging directly in front.

"Damn, the Wang family is awesome this time. This convoy is definitely the most advanced even if it is taken to the province. It is a good car. Wouldn't it be an ordinary worker at the right place?"

"This car is quite expensive? It looks pretty good."

"It's quite expensive? This fleet cannot get off even if it's 20 million. The Mercedes-Benz behind it will cost 150 or 60. I haven't seen this car before, so it must be more expensive in the line. Damn it's still a black brand."

"You're stupid to set off the whip?"

The sound of firecrackers sounded, but the discussion did not stop. Most of the people who helped were young people, and they said a little while talking.
Chapter completed!