"Don't make blind guesses about things that don't exist, let alone talk nonsense."

Yang Ruoqing interrupted Xiao Yu's words without thinking.

"What should be said, I made it clear to him years ago."

"I am the mother of two children, and it is impossible for Tang Yazi and I to change our minds."

"Besides, I'm not afraid to tell you that in order to make Mu Zichuan give up, I accepted his mother's request and accepted his mother as my godmother, treating him like a brother and sister!"

"So, he is still unmarried, probably because he is too career-minded, and because the fate has not yet arrived, so the Hong Luan star has not moved."

"Well, it should be like this." Yang Ruoqing analyzed it seriously.

Xiaoyu looked at Yang Ruoqing, "Hey, the authorities are confused, but the bystanders know clearly. Why do I have a premonition?"

"What's the premonition?" Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but ask.

"I have a hunch that Muzichuan might not get married because of you in this life!" Xiaoyu said.

"Stop talking." Yang Ruoqing frowned, a little unhappy.

"Xiao Yu, the more you talk, the more outrageous you are. Stop talking about the matter between Mu Zichuan and me. Today is the day you leave the cabinet, so let's not talk about anything else!" Yang Ruoqing said again.

Because of her suddenly serious look, Baby Luo, who was looking in the mirror, couldn't help but glance over in surprise.

Xiaoyu, on the other hand, understands Yang Ruoqing's temper.

She quickly apologized and smiled, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you. Isn't it okay if I don't tell you?"

"Okay, don't be angry, don't show any disrespect, this is the day when I leave the cabinet, come on, come on, have a smile!"

Under Xiaoyu's teasing, Yang Ruoqing's trace of displeasure disappeared instantly.

"You girl, get married as soon as possible. Marry to the Ning family and do harm to Ning Su. I'm already afraid of you!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue playfully, and wanted to say something more, when there were footsteps coming towards the door of the house.

"I guess the banquet is almost over, hahaha, someone is finally getting married!"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, walked to the dressing table, and held Baby Luo in her arms.

Because Quanfu and some other women came to the boudoir talking and laughing...

The aunts and aunts of Xiaoyu's family took turns to say auspicious words.

According to the customs here, this is called "crying marriage", which is an important step.

Because of her exquisite makeup, everyone knew that Xiaoyu was going to marry the Ning family, a prominent family in Qing'an County, as a young lady.

It was not easy to reapply makeup on the way because it was stained by tears. Therefore, Xiao Yu did not cry loudly, but just knelt down and saluted each of the aunts and aunts in a symbolic way.

Then, the aunts and uncles will give Xiaoyu some money, which is called a "kneeling ceremony".

After all the seven aunts and eight aunts had knelt down, the men outside had already begun to carry the dowry and load it into the car.

Chang Geng was so busy that he didn't care about the things in the boudoir. Guihua took her two sons into the house.

The woman, still wearing an apron, entered the room listening to the congratulations of the people next to her, with a smile on her face.

However, when she saw Xiao Yu, Osmanthus fragrans's eyes turned red.

Xiaoyu also saw Osmanthus fragrans. She stood up slowly, and then called out 'Mother!'

My legs softened, I knelt down in the sieve, leaned forward, put my hands and arms on the ground, and bowed deeply to the sweet-scented osmanthus.

Osmanthus hurried forward, supported Xiaoyu, hugged her in her arms, and burst into tears.

"My Yu'er, my good daughter, went to her husband's house to take good care of her husband and raise her children, and to honor her parents-in-law..."

Osmanthus choked with sobs and warned.

A pair of rough hands wanted to stroke the girl's hair.

But seeing those complicated hairpin rings, the woman retracted her hand and gently stroked Xiaoyu's back.

Among the other women nearby, some looked with envy on their faces, while others had red eyes.

Like Sun, like Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing quietly turned her head away and wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes.

The greatest person in this world is your mother.

It was she who brought you into this world, gave birth to you, raised you, and taught you.

All the capital you can use to show off and indulge yourself comes from your mother.

You are the continuation of her life, a piece of flesh separated from her mother's body!

No matter how much you are reluctant to give up, you must finally hold back, because the auspicious time to leave the cabinet is coming soon.

Mrs. Sun came over and helped Xiaoyu hold up the sweet-scented osmanthus and put it aside. Quanfu brought a handkerchief, helped Xiaoyu wipe away her tears, and then touched up her makeup as quickly as possible.

"Don't cry anymore now." Quanfu warned, and then picked up the red hijab prepared on the tray nearby, which is also a red hijab, and covered Xiaoyu's head.

Completely cover that pretty face.

Then, Chang Geng came in from the outside and asked inside: "How are you preparing? The time has come and it's time to set off!"

Quanfu said: "It's done!"

Then Chang Geng made a gesture towards the outside.

"Crackling, crackling, crackling..."

The deafening sound of firecrackers suddenly sounded.

What follows is the cheerful sound of trumpets, suonas and flower drums.

"Bride, get up!"

Quanfu shouted loudly and helped Xiaoyu up.

Then, Xiaoyu's brother came forward and stood in front of the sieve.

Quan Fu helped Xiao Yu climb onto his back, dragged him up and left.

The red embroidered shoes under your feet should not touch the ground during the journey from going out to the carriage at the entrance of the yard.

Therefore, Xiaoyu's brother walked a little fast, and everyone was afraid that he would slip in the snowy courtyard, so a red blanket was laid on the road, extending all the way to the entrance of the courtyard.

Everyone followed him out of the boudoir and walked outside the courtyard.

Yang Ruoqing followed behind with Baby Luo in her arms.

As he was about to reach the door of the house, a heartbreaking cry suddenly came from behind him.

She turned around and saw that it was Aunt Guihua.

She was originally sitting on a stool by Mrs. Sun, where she secretly wiped away tears.

At this moment, when she saw Xiao Yu coming out of the house, Aunt Guihua suddenly went crazy, broke away from Mrs. Sun and chased after her.

"Xiaoyu, my daughter, my heart and soul..."

As soon as Aunt Guihua rushed out of the house, she was grabbed by several women, and everyone tried to persuade her.

Aunt Guihua stretched out her hand towards Xiaoyu, howling and stamping her feet, as if her heart was about to jump out of her throat.

At this time, Xiaoyu had just been put by his brother on the carriage with the red words "Happy" on it. The maid from the Ning family who came to pick up the bride had just opened the curtain of the carriage, and Xiaoyu was about to bend down and get into the carriage.

Suddenly hearing this heart-wrenching cry from behind, Xiao Yu paused.

She lifted up the red hijab covering her head with both hands and looked towards Osmanthus fragrans.

She couldn't cry loudly, the corners of her lips were pursed, and her beautiful eyes were sparkling and moist.
Chapter completed!