As for Da'an, he was originally as handsome as a banished immortal. His handsomeness was witnessed by the villagers when he was growing up.

Today, I took off my usual green shirt and white robe and put on a red wedding robe, and the banished immortal finally gained a touch of mundane aura.

Her dark hair was tied high on her head, revealing her plump and impeccably beautiful facial features.

Every expression and movement was so eye-catching, which greatly satisfied the eyes of the aunts, sisters-in-law and girls in the room, and made everyone's eyes full.

So much so that Xiaohua had the illusion that the two of them were sitting side by side, and everyone was looking at the groom, and she, the bride, had become a foil.

But Xiaohua was not angry at all, in fact, she was more happy and proud.

Because this is Brother Daan, he was originally a star in the sky. Now, she has got this star and he is her man. She is proud!

Seeing Yuzhi coming with scissors, Daan picked up the scissors first, cut off a strand of his own hair and put it on the tray.

Then, he glanced at the little flower beside him with gentle and affectionate eyes.

Xiaohua blushed with embarrassment and followed Daan's example. She picked up the scissors and cut off a strand of her black hair and put it on top.

Yuzhi picked up two strands of hair respectively, flicked her fingers dexterously, and said auspicious blessings in her mouth, but tied a tight knot in her hand, which represented that the married couple will work together with one heart and one mind from now on.

Its sharpness cuts through gold.

After finishing all this, Daan ignored everyone in the room and smiled gently at Xiaohua.

"I'll leave this to you, I'll go to the front yard to greet the guests," he said.

Xiaohua nodded gently and saw Daan standing up. Xiaohua thought of something and called him to stop again.

Xiao An looked sideways at her.

Xiaohua blushed and whispered to Daan: "Drink less, your hands are shaking when writing at night."

On the side, Ms. Liu heard this and joked with a smile: "Drink less, don't delay the wedding at night."

Xiaohua's face turned as red as a monkey's ass.

Da'an curled his lips and said, "Don't worry, Fourth Aunt, I'm sensible and won't make any mistakes."

These words made Mrs. Liu stunned, and then she was pleasantly surprised.

Because Da'an actually responded to her joke, this really surprised her more than the sun rising from the west.

When the other women in the room heard Da'an's words, they all laughed. It turned out that the groom was also a humorous person.

At this moment, Da'an suddenly became much closer in their hearts.

Xiao Hua, on the other hand, raised her hands to cover her face and lightly stamped her feet, not knowing what to do. In her heart, large and gorgeous summer flowers were blooming.

Da'an left, but there was a gaze that kept following his back, and he was reluctant to take it back.

The owner of this gaze is Cui'er.

Cui'er looked at Da'an's retreating figure, her eyes no longer able to hold anything else.

This was the first time she saw her cousin, the number one scholar, and the first time she saw such a handsome man.

In this world, there are actually men who are more beautiful than women?

She is prettier than a woman, but her whole body reveals the beauty and magnanimity of a man. With just one look, Cui'er knew that her eyes would never be able to fit in with other men in her life.

Someone touched her elbow lightly, and Cui Er came back to her senses.

Then she saw her mother looking at her and said, "Cui'er, your sister-in-law has given you a wedding cake to eat. Please thank your sister-in-law quickly!"

When Cui Er looked up, she saw Xiao Hua already in front of her, holding a cake in her hand and handing it over with a smile.

Cui'er stretched out her hand and took the cake. She lowered her eyes and felt guilty, not daring to look into Xiao Hua's eyes. She thanked her in a low voice: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

Xiaohua smiled and said, "You're welcome."

Then, Xiaohua turned around and went to serve cakes to others.

Cui'er raised her eyes and followed Xiao Hua's back, where Xiao Hua was handing out wedding cakes. Baby Luo and several other children were following Xiao Hua, stuffing the cakes into their mouths while laughing and extending their hands to ask for more.

Xiaohua sent a circle to everyone, and Huang Mao said: "Xiaohua, sit down and take a breath, you are really tired from walking around."

Xiaohua nodded and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, Xiaoduo took Luo Baobao and Dazhi to Xiaohua with one hand and said crisply: "They all say that when children change teeth, let the bride touch the mouth of the teeth, so that the teeth will grow neatly in the future."

"Come on, baby, Dazhi, go over and ask your aunt to touch it for you two."

Dazhi was still a little embarrassed, but Baby Luo was very courageous. Plus, she was her own aunt. She stood forward with her little chest raised and her mouth opened. Her front teeth had fallen out a few days ago and had not grown back yet.

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Xiaohua smiled, pulled Baby Luo to her, reached out and touched the little girl's mouth symbolically.

"Hahaha, the bride touched me, now I want to grow beautiful teeth!"

Baby Luo jumped up excitedly, which made the others laugh.

Here, Cui Er's jealous eyes were still wrapped around Xiao Hua.

She is not good-looking at all and can only be described as decent. She does not have a natal family yet. She is an orphan girl picked up from outside by cousin Qing'er.

Why does this orphan girl have such a conception and luck to marry such a good man?

He is also the number one scholar, and he is also a handsome man. Such a man is born to be matched with the ladies of the world, or someone as beautiful as himself.

Why do you, little flower? Why do you do that?

Cui'er subconsciously clenched her fingers hidden in her sleeves, her long nails digging into the flesh of her palms, and she couldn't even notice the pain.

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At night, when Da'an returned to the house, Xiaohua had already made the bed, prepared bath water, made hot tea, and sobering soup.

Da'an felt relieved when he saw that the flowers were arranged in such an orderly manner. He thought of almost everything.

I have been drinking almost non-stop this day, and now I really want to drink a few sips of hot tea. It is really good to have such a person around me who understands both cold and hot.

"Brother Da'an, wash your face with hot water." Xiaohua twisted another hot water handkerchief over.

Daan took the handkerchief, wiped his face and hands, then stood up, "I'm going to wash up first."

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In the tent, Da'an finished washing, took off his wedding robe, hung it neatly at the end of the bed, and lay down on the quilt wearing a snow-white middle coat.

There are two new quilts on the bed and two bedrolls.

Daan had one lying down, and the other belonged to Xiaohua.

But where is Xiaohua? Where is the bride-to-be, Xiaohua?

She was doing laundry in the bathroom.

Da'an didn't let her wash her clothes. She insisted on washing them herself. She felt embarrassed if she didn't wash her clothes.

After washing her clothes, she came over to tidy up the books on the table and washed the tea bowl.

After finishing the work, I started looking for something to do again.

During this process, Da'an remained silent, leaning on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and slowly flipping through it.

Xiaohua occasionally took a peek at him and found that he was looking at him very seriously. His side profile was really beautiful. Her heart beat faster and she became even more afraid to crawl into his bed to sleep.
Chapter completed!