Chapter 6779
However, at this moment, his father's scolding woke him up from his sweet dream.
He didn't dare to look at the third sister anymore, so he could only turn around and leave in disgrace.
"Wait a moment!"
Behind him, the voice of the third girl suddenly came from under the red hijab.
Kang Xiaozi's footsteps stopped in place, and then he heard his third sister saying to his father: "Dad, I want Brother Kang to carry me out of my parents' house. I beg you to do it!"
Yang Huaming patiently smiled apologetically at the three girls: "Your brother Kang is not suitable, I will find another cousin to take care of you..."
"He is my biological brother, and he can support me, so why wouldn't he be suitable?" The third girl interrupted Yang Huaming's words and asked.
Although the voice was not loud, it was as calm and gentle as ever, but it conveyed an unquestionable determination, like a gentle willow branch that could dance with the wind, or be wet with water and hit you to make your skin and flesh bruise.
Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment.
After raising this daughter for eighteen years, she never dared to interrupt him when he was talking, nor did she dare to refute him.
How come you are rebellious now that you are out of the cabinet? Are you contradicting someone?
Yang Huaming said patiently: "Third girl, if you leave the cabinet now, dad won't care about you. Let dad arrange this matter. Just be obedient..."
"I'm sorry, dad. If it weren't for Kang Di Tuo, I wouldn't be in this business."
Mrs. Liu watched the stalemate between father and daughter, and the third girl's performance today also shocked her.
If it weren't for the fact that one of the two people was her husband and the other was her daughter, this matter would have been enough for her to go out and chew on it for a long time, and she could also interpret several different versions.
But when the parties involved were the two of them, Liu's gossip fire couldn't be ignited.
She hurried forward and gently pulled the red hijab on the third girl's head, smiling and coaxing: "Third girl, my mother's good daughter, be good, listen to your father's arrangements, and don't miss the good time..."
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The third girl twisted her body and shook off Mrs. Liu's hand.
The pretty lady under the red hijab remained silent, but her attitude was conveyed silently.
Everyone in the west room felt it. Some helped Liu and Yang Huaming persuade them, while others stood in the middle and tried to calm themselves down.
Mrs. Tan sat aside. She had cried too hard before, and her throat was a little uncomfortable. It hurt when she spoke.
She watched the situation silently, and several times wanted to stand on the side of the third girl to help, but when she saw that Kang Xiaozi was wearing a mask, what kind of monster mouth was growing under the mask? People outside were not sure, but Lao Yang
Everyone at home knows it clearly.
This is the mouth of the devil!
I really followed the wishes of the third girl and let Kang Xiaozi carry me. Who should I go to for explanation if things don’t go well after the marriage? There are some old traditions and old sayings that I have to believe!
Therefore, even though Mrs. Tan felt sorry for the third girl, for the sake of her lifelong happiness, she could not bear to help. However, she would never help Yang Huaming. She could only sit there in agony and wait for someone to come and break the situation.
Don't waste your good time!
The scene was at a stalemate for a while until the matchmaker Yang Ruoqing came over.
"The fat girl is here, let her persuade the third girl." Tan reminded Yang Huaming in a low voice.
Yang Huaming rushed over and explained the situation to Yang Ruoqing.
Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment. No wonder she found that the atmosphere was a bit subtle as soon as she entered the room. So there is such a thing?
Her eyes wandered back and forth between the third girl in a wedding robe and Kang Xiaozi, who had his shoulders hunched in fear. In her ears, she heard Yang Huaming say: "Qing'er, help me persuade the third girl, why are you so stubborn? I'll be delayed later.
It’s bad when it’s auspicious!”
Yang Ruoqing did not persuade.
But he didn't explicitly support San Yatou's actions.
From the perspective of the elders, she understands their taboos and worries.
Getting married is a major event in a woman's life, and every detail must be taken care of. There is nothing wrong with looking for a good outcome.
Kang Xiaozi's harelip was certainly nothing in Yang Ruoqing's eyes, and it had nothing to do with bad luck.
But Yang Ruoqing comes from modern times, and the elders here, even the seven aunts and eight aunts who are watching the ceremony, are all local aborigines, and the traditional concepts are deeply rooted.
However, Yang Ruoqing admired San Yatou as a sister for her love and care for Tian Can's younger brother.
"Fourth Uncle, it's hard for me to say anything about this matter. How about this? I'll call someone over and let him make a judgment."
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing left the house like a gust of wind.
Just when everyone was guessing who she would bring over, the groom Liu Xueyun, who was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, was pulled into the room.
Everyone was shocked at first, and then understood.
It would be most appropriate for Liu Xueyun to come over and make up his mind on this matter.
After all, the third girl is going to marry him and live with him for the rest of her life. The auspiciousness and bad luck will naturally have to be borne by the couple. Therefore, Liu Xueyun is the most suitable candidate.
"Brother-in-law, I already explained the specific situation to you on the way here. Come on, come on, you can choose whether to stand on your father-in-law's side or on your wife's side."
Yang Huaming put his hands behind his back and straightened his back to look at Liu Xueyun. Although he had a decent elder smile on his face, his eyes were constantly releasing pressure.
It seems to be saying that I am your Dongyue Taishan. If you dare to insult my father-in-law in front of others, hehe, you can weigh the consequences yourself.
Kang Xiaozi glanced at Liu Xueyun expectantly, then quickly lowered his head.
I am a crippled person and an unlucky person. The third sister is like this because she is my biological sister, but after all, my brother-in-law is separated by a layer and we cannot embarrass my brother-in-law.
The third girl wears a red hijab on her head, but the red hijab is not the old-fashioned kind, where her eyes go black as soon as she is covered with it, and even her toes cannot be seen when she lowers her head.
This is an improved red hijab, with a thin layer of red gauze and a pattern of phoenix and phoenix embroidered with gold thread on the outside.
People with good eyesight can see the outline of the bride’s face inside through the red hijab, and the bride herself can also see the faint outline of the face outside.
At this moment, the third girl felt Liu Xueyun's gaze, so she also raised her head slightly and looked at him.
Through a layer of red gauze, it was difficult to see his facial features and expressions clearly. The three girls felt a little nervous for no reason, and their hearts were clenched together.
Letting Kang Xiaozi carry her was actually not a temporary idea on her mind, but something she had always had.
But before she could say anything, her parents had already said hello to her third uncle and her third mother, so she had no choice but to forget it. But now that brother Da'an is ill and the candidate is unknown again, the third girl pressed the button before.
The thought reared its head again.
She knew that her younger brother had always had low self-esteem for some reason.
She also knew that after she got married, she would not be able to take care of him and encourage him as before.
Letting him carry her out of the cabinet and letting him walk with his head held high among the crowd was her greatest appreciation and encouragement to him.
Chapter completed!