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Chapter 857 My husband is weak and can't take care of himself (7)

The next second she realized something was wrong.

There was no one around the sedan chair.

What about those people carrying the sedan chair? They left so quickly?

Linlang is no longer surprised. After all, there is more than one thing about this Guwei Village. After all, she is now in the escape game.

After taking a few breaths, she realized that she was already standing at the door of the Huo family.

Facing her was a huge mansion.

The carved walls of flying eaves are extremely majestic just looking at the appearance, which is in sharp contrast to the other thatched houses and wooden houses in the village.

It was just strange that it was a happy day, but the two vermilion red doors were closed tightly. Except for the words of joy posted on the door and the red silk cloth hanging on it, some festive atmosphere could be seen, and other things could not match any other happiness.

Linlang raised his feet suspiciously and stepped onto the marble steps.

But at this moment, a gap was opened. A woman wearing a big red dress with a flower on her head walked out. When she saw Linlang, she shook the handkerchief in her hand, and a sharp voice came out:

"My aunt, you're here. The auspicious time has almost been delayed. Come in with me quickly."

As he said that, he pulled Linlang into it.

Linlang looked at her and pointed at herself: "Do you know me?"

The matchmaker glanced at her: "Auntie, don't joke with me at this time. After entering this door and worshiping this hall, you are the eldest grandmother of the Huo family. Who cares about who you are."

Linlang understood.

No matter who comes, this woman can be called the eldest grandma of the Huo family, as long as she can cheer for the eldest son of the Huo family.

No matter what, she is going to be the eldest young lady anyway.

The matchmaker put the veil on Linlang again and held her hand and walked along the way.

After entering the mansion, Linlang did not feel any lively atmosphere.

The servants do whatever they should do, and they don’t treat Linlang as an outsider at all.

Yes, after all, this is the seventh wife their eldest son has married, so these people must be used to it.

Maybe she is already preparing for her funeral.

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After passing through the wooden corridor and passing through a large yard, Linlang finally followed the matchmaker to the hall of the Huo family.

There were finally more people in the hall, chattering and talking, but Linlang couldn't hear a word clearly.

Linlang covered her red veil and could not see their faces, so she could only let the matchmaker beside her pull her.

"The auspicious time has come, the newcomer will salute you! Just pay homage to heaven and earth!"

With a sharp voice in her body, the matchmaker was about to press her head.

Linlang lifted the veil and glared at her, and the matchmaker then withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Isn’t it just a church? She doesn’t know how to do it!

Wait, where is the groom? Didn’t it mean that the young master of the Huo family is already terminally ill? How can he get a gift?

Just the next second when Linlang was confused, a sturdy servant stood beside Linlang with a rooster in his arms.

Linlang: "..."

Good guy, she knows it.

Forget it, I will see the young master of the Huo family sooner or later.

Linlang put down his veil and began to walk the process peacefully.

Although it was a church, the atmosphere in the entire hall was strange. There was no cheer, only sighs one after another. Linlang wanted to lift the veil and slap the sighing person.

On a happy day, just make up some bad things!

After an hour, the trivial process was finally completed.

This time the matchmaker did not come to hold her. A young maid held Linlang's arm and took her to another place.
Chapter completed!
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