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Volume 2: Hundreds of Flowers in Bloom Chapter 1377: Mourning Clothes as Wedding Clothes (Part 2)

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    &nbspSince you have identified a road, why bother asking how long it will take?

    When the breath of pain spreads throughout the body, when the persistent feelings become confused and rootless, when like duckweed, after going through hardships and finally reaching the starting point of happiness, but suddenly realize that this is the beginning of a broken dream, the road ahead is long and I don¡¯t know where to go, the best belief is  It's persistence

    The Nalan family, which has been decorated with lights and colorful decorations, has never been as lively as it is today in the past few years. The liveliness is shrouded in a layer of "haze" that cannot be grasped. Even if the old man handles this marriage in a low-key manner, as long as the older generation  The person either comes in person or appoints the most prestigious eldest son in the family to come

    There was no fanfare for the wedding reception, no shouting with gongs and drums. While the guests had a bright red 'VIP' corsage on their chests, they wore a white flower on the upper part of their right arm, which made people feel even more miserable.

    The red lanterns and the door edge hung with white silk formed a sharp contrast. The green bricks and red tiles gave off an ancient atmosphere. The plum blossoms competing for beauty opposite were so eye-catching, but the white among the red flowers revealed that old age.

    The old man in Tang suit stood like this in the ancestral hall. Next to him, Chen Shuyuan, who was dressed in red makeup but with white flowers on her hair, had already burst into tears. She was still holding the black photo with a white background in her hand. After the old man gave a low memorial, Chen Shuyuan stood up slowly.  Holding Xiao Sheng¡¯s memorial tablet in both hands, he placed it at the front

    The old man took out the brocade box from his pocket, opened it with both hands, and handed it to Chen Shuyuan. His jade fingers caressed the shining medal in the brocade box. What you saw in Chen Shuyuan's eyes was not the happiness but the reminiscence.

    "Let's go out. The ceremony must be completed. Remember what I just said. Remember what you just promised."

    The tightly closed black door of the ancestral hall was opened by the old man from the inside. The people guarding the door were slightly stunned. When Chen Shuyuan, who went out with the old man, reluctantly showed a polite smile, no matter whether the old lady was still among the crowd.  Chen Shuguo has an inexplicable sadness.

    A group of guests who followed the old man from the ancestral hall to the courtyard were already standing on both sides. At this time, no one spoke, but there were hundreds of people here in silence. The deep depression made everyone dare not breathe.  One bite

    The old man staggered and sat on the main seat with a pained look on his face. After the old lady took her seat, she waved her hand to signal the ceremony to begin. When the eldest son Li, who personally presided over the wedding, announced the start of the wedding in a very high-pitched voice, Chen Shuyuan, who was kneeling in front of the two elders,  Pursing the corners of her mouth and holding back the tears,

    "One bow to heaven and earth, two bows to husband and wife in the high hall." While the officiating officer shouted these words, Chen Shuyuan, who squirmed her mouth slightly, murmured to herself in a very subtle voice:

    "That day I closed my eyes and suddenly heard the mantra in your sutra chanting in the fragrance mist of the Sutra Hall; that month I shook all the sutra tubes not to measure them, just to touch your fingertips;

    That year, I kowtowed and prostrated on the mountain road, not to meet you, just to be close to your warmth; in that life, I walked around mountains and rivers and pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, just to meet you on the way.

    "Xiao Sheng, you are still here, I can feel your presence"

    It is different from the simple weddings in the past. When all the etiquette was completed, the officiating officer suddenly changed his voice and shouted:

    "Family members answer gifts" is a etiquette that only occurs during funerals. But now it appeared at a wedding banquet. Chen Shuyuan slowly touched her body and held Xiao Sheng's photo in her hands. At this time, she had already burst into tears.  The moment her forehead hit the ground hard, I don't know how many people present shed tears of sympathy.

    The white man sending the black old lady to see him shed tears on the side of his face, which cast a layer of desolation on the wedding. Xiao Shan, who was standing behind the two elders, had already burst into tears and was lying on the shoulders of Mr. Nalan, standing there like a benchmark.  There is no change in the expression of Mr. Nalan. People who know him well can also smell the pain of losing a child in his early years from his tearful eyes.

    On the roof of a house far away from Nalan's house, a young man in a wheelchair took off the sunglasses on his face and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Xiao Man, who was standing behind him, lowered his head slightly and was deeply troubled by all this.  Infect

    "Aunt, am I too cruel?" Xiao Man, who didn't speak, didn't know how to answer him. The fact that Xiao Sheng was still alive was only known to a few people, including the medical staff who performed the surgery on him ten days ago.  They were completely isolated until the day Xiao Sheng saw the light of day again, and they had the chance to walk in front of everyone.

    "When the wind blows, Zhonglei, let's go back."

    "If you let me stay for a while, do you believe that Shuyuan will definitely be able to feel my presence?"

    "Zhong Lei, I hope you can control your emotions. Before today, only the old man himself knew that you were still alive, so"

    "I understand that I just want to stay for a while. Today is my big day. The best I can do is just leave me alone for a while." After hearing this, Xiao Man slowly withdrew and turned around, murmuring softly:

    "The cigarette is in the pocket below and I can only smoke one drink, so forget it."

    &nbsp;"Haha, don't worry, I can't die. Even eight blows couldn't kill me. These things can still kill me." After hearing this, Xiao Man stopped saying anything and quietly retreated, sitting here without smoking.  Xiao Sheng, who didn't ask for a drink, just quietly looked at the long and kneeling figure in the courtyard with one hand on the corner of his mouth and a pale smile.

    "Life is like a dream, gathering and separation, the morning is like spring withered curtains of flowers, how often we are together, how often we are separated, fate comes and goes, how can we follow our heart, green hairs are white, and we return indifferently in the blink of an eye, how many vicissitudes of life are in my heart, and tears are shed alone.

    "Shuyuan is waiting for me to come back. I can't bear to die." Xiao Sheng took a long breath and put on his sunglasses again. He backed up in his wheelchair. Xiao Man, who was already standing by, walked over quickly and held the handle to lift Xiao Sheng.  Pushed downstairs

    The silver-gray Buick Business slowly retreated along the path it came from. Xiao Sheng, who was sitting in the car, still refused to take off his glasses. Xiao Man, who was sitting next to him, patted his hand. She knew that the stubborn boy in front of her was.  Don't want people to see him crying

    What kind of pain will it be to use mourning clothes as wedding clothes?

    Great love may be a kind of great pain, and tears are the product of reluctance after great pain. The bustling streets can no longer resonate with Xiao Sheng¡¯s desolate heart. Only living is the greatest commitment to your lover:)
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