My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Big Year.

Light City, Jinjiang Hotel.

The third day is a yellow Daji, and many people choose to hold a wedding today.

Jinjiang Hotel is the only five-star hotel in Light City, today hosted a full seven wedding, almost all banquet halls were packaged.

At 9:30 in the morning, the hotel has a few welcome tables.

The customs of the lighthouse, the groom brides will welcome friends and relatives who come to the wedding banquet at the door.

At the same time, the woman or man will send a few relatives sitting before the welcome table, responsible for accounting.

After each relatives and friends who came to the wedding banquet, the bride greeted, giving the male smoke, bridesmaid gave a woman or a child.

The guests will put the money loaded in the red envelope to the welcome table, which is recorded by the relatives responsible for accounting.

This is the interaction between the two sides of the guests. The owner has received a blessing. The guests can be eating at eating.

At this point, in a few welcome tables in the door of Jinjiang Hotel, one of them is Song Jiang and Wei Qian.

However, the people who have held weddings with other few families, the two stood in front of the welcome table, next to a giant wedding photo.

Wei Qian, Wei Qian, laughing, no matter how long and the gas field, the next few brides will be more than.

Song Jiang Chunfeng was agreed to stand next to Wei Qian, and Song Mingzhi next to Wei Qian also took a brilliant smile.

At 10 o'clock, the guests will continue to continue.

Seeing the friends of the Song family, Song Mingmong Yizhang faced the red light, many people have never seen Wei Qian before, and they are quite amazing. "Your daughter-in-law is really beautiful!", "Old Song you Good blessings! "

Song Mingzi smiled and sang, modest two sentences, and Song Jiang will pay attention to a few words, such as "Xiaoqian is the company boss", "Today we invite Chen Yu performance", but also make relatives Friends are amazed.

Song Mingyuan's face is smiling, I feel that today is the most beautiful day in my life.

It also welcomed a stunned relative, letting the marrong took them upstairs, Song Ming took a look at the time, asked Song Jiang: "Do you have two aunt?"

"I haven't come." Song Jiang smiled, "I have to come around for about 12 o'clock, it is a bit awkward."

He guessing that the cousin is a girlfriend and Wei Qian can't be better, so it is unreasonable to come, so since it is so long-lasting.

"Are a family, what is good? The stinky wife is not to see the woman?" Song Mingyuan laughed.

He and the second sister Song Yan liked to be more energetic, and the two brought a lifetime, from the marriage than the child to children, the two were not high.

Today, in the lifelong big events of the most important children, he finally pressed the second sister.

Song Mingyuan only felt that God was refreshed. He thought about it. I feel that I still put my heart. I don't have a girlfriend who don't care about it. He should have a gift to praise others.

After all, it is a bisteland, there is no need to fight.

Song Jiang and his father have almost the thoughts, and the father has been with the second aunt, and he and his cousin are the enemy of life.

I have won the watch in the college entrance examination, and I won him at work later, it is half a catty.

Can now,

Song Jiang looked at Wei Qian, who was watching Ming Yanyi, and came out of his face.

Come, I am sorry, this is what I won.

......

"Fang Sheng men, you are sorrow, so late, we will go out late!"

"Mom, I have been ten o'clock now, where is it late?"

"You still say it?! Worse things are not dry, I know that I will sleep late a day!"

On the taxi, Song Yan is learning to learn from the day.

Last night, Fang Shengni was too excited because of the study of Lin Yao. After Lin Yao fell asleep, she still slept until the early morning was fascinated.

Under Song Yan, Song Yan, Dragonaband, Drag, to get up to 9 o'clock, and a family went out to play two rentals. As a result, it was a traffic jam when I arrived in Jinjiang Hotel.

Song Yunton, the acute child, was full of fire, and the Fang Sheng male was arguing.

"Husband, can you let me have a red package?"

At this point, on a taxi behind, Lin Yao is surprisingly looked at the red envelope installed with money, blinking, and the other side.

"Yes, you represent our small house to hand red packets, reasonable."

Fang Xiaole nodded, see Lin Yao's curious look, can not help but laugh:

"You won't see red envelopes?"

"See I have seen it." Lin Yao is a bit embarrassed: "I am a child, I will receive my parents' red envelopes every birthday and the Spring Festival, but my parents have no relatives and friends, I didn't participate in this occasion."

Lin Yao touched the thickness of the red envelope, and his tongue: "Wow, husband, you have a lot."

"Two thousand." Fang Xiaole explained: "My mom and big aunt, three of them are the bistebear, usually walking, the three-child wife is so big, how do we have to express it."

"I will take a red envelope in the morning."

"The customs here is that if the child doesn't have a home, I don't have to give a gift, if the child became a home, that is, there is a small family, I have to be ceremonied."

Look at Lin Yao like a curious baby, Fang Xiaom is patiently explained:

"Our family now has three gifts, my sister and Xiong three-channel calculate a small house, I will calculate a small family with you, my parents have to have one."

"What are the two of us?" Lin Yao repeatedly with this sentence, suddenly the blunt smiled, and the eye was bent into the crescent.

Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao have good, just like Today, Song Jiang wedding, introducing Lin Yao to the relatives of Song family.

At the same time, you will also remind our relatives, don't be promoted everywhere.

Prior to this, in order not to let Lin Yao were already recognized, unnecessary trouble, Lin Yao still wearing a hat, mask and glasses.

At around 10:30, the two taxis finally killed from the congested traffic, reaching Jinjiang Hotel.

Fang Xiaole's family took a car, and he saw a huge wedding photo of the door of the hotel, Song Jiang and Wei Qian.

"Cut, Song Jiang and Erqi are still so nose."

Fang Shengnong did not smirify.

"Cook your nose? Sister, what does this mean?"

Lin Yao asked curiously.

"It is what I like to put it."

Fang Sheng male brugged: "Song Jiang and his dad are this virtue, half a pot of water ring."

"You have more nonsense! Waiting for you, you give me a test, all have a boyfriend, I don't understand."

Song Yan played a Shenguanese, and a family walked to the entrance of Jinjiang Hotel.

"Dad, two aunt and how come."

Song Jiang standing at the door saw Fang Xiaole, his eyes were bright.