In addition to Yang Ling, a group of welcoming animals are also full of envy, jealousy and hatred, looking at Yang Ling's eyes full of murderous energy, even the bride is so beautiful, even the bridesmaids and aunts are so beautiful, and it's not just the aunt so simple, the second child may have already hid in bed and eaten countless this, it is simply a battle chicken among beasts. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Linlin is so beautiful today!" Even a group of relatives were stunned by Han Xinglin's appearance today.

"Xiao Yang, I will officially hand over Linlin to you today, and the two of them must love each other in the future, and be harmonious and beautiful!"

Han Jianming took his daughter's hand and put it in Yang Ling's hand.

"Okay, Uncle Yang...... Uh, Dad, don't worry, I'll take good care of Xinglin!" Yang Ling nodded and hurriedly agreed.

"Well, it's not early, you can take Linlin away!" Han Jianming smiled and waved his hand, he didn't have any opinion on this hairy-footed son-in-law, although he didn't look good, and he played chess miserably, but he couldn't help being polite and capable, every time he came, he brought some strange fruits and wine, and even magical Qingshui Dan and potions, those things his daughter had secretly explained to him, although he didn't believe it, but the effect made him have to believe it.

This son-in-law has a mysterious identity.

"Girl, you must be filial at your mother-in-law's house, don't be petty!" Qin Wenju told again.

"Mom~~" Han Xinglin's face blushed and couldn't help but stomp her feet.

The surrounding relatives and elders also came around, and the grandparents spoke most directly, and unanimously asked to come back with a big fat boy next year, only to burrow Han Xinglin into the ground with shame.

"Okay, okay, it's almost ten o'clock, and it's too late!" Han Jianming looked at his watch and urged loudly, twelve o'clock at noon was the auspicious time calculated by Daoist Xue of the Eight Immortal Nunnery, and the parents of both sides had already passed the anger.

Watching the nine flying cars take off in the air, several flying cars to send relatives also flew up silently and circled on the roof of the community before roaring away, and the neighbors who watched the excitement in the community gradually dispersed.

"Did you see the bridesmaid in the back?" asked a companion beside him.

"See, it seems to be more beautiful than the bride, it's unreasonable, Lao Tzu has been single for almost thirty years, no, Lao Tzu wants to curse the shrimp!" said another person depressedly.

"Curse fart, you really don't recognize it?"

"What do you recognize? It's definitely not from our community!"

"With your two eyes, you only have the life of beating a single person in this life!" The guy who spoke pouted, and then lowered his voice and said, "Didn't you notice that she looks like a fairy little junior sister?"

"~!" The person next to him jumped up and stayed for a long time before he said excitedly: "Yes, don't you say that I haven't paid too much attention, this statement is really similar, it's over, I'm still drooling at her just now, Amitopho, it's too blasphemous!"

"Also, you didn't recognize the groom?"

"Where do I know a hillbilly?" replied the fellow, who was still remorseful in his heart.

"Uncle Xiang, that is Senior Brother Jiuwanjiu!"

"I......... I'm a grass!" The guy next to him couldn't help jumping up again, and his body trembled for a long time before he stammered: "Senior brother is not with Xiao ...... How could you come to our community to marry Section Chief Han's daughter, this is so unscientific!"

"Hmph, who knows? It is estimated that this is a lewd senior brother, who is powerful in the sect, and now he has abandoned the little junior sister from beginning to end, legend has it that they are all real immortal characters who fly to the sky, I advise you to go home and face the wall for a few days, don't curse in circles, otherwise don't say that Lao Tzu knows you in the future!"

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The small mountain village is already bustling with activity at this time.

Although the convoy of greeting relatives has not yet returned, but the guests who came one after another drove the speeding car to fill the entire small village, and those who couldn't stop had to park on the river beach, these guests came one by one with extraordinary momentum, men and women, old and young, in addition to a few Taoist priests and even an old monk, and the most depressing thing for the Yang family was that they didn't know all of them.

However, although Yang Ling's parents didn't know him, Xue Daoshi still knew a lot, and greeted him next to him, but many people he didn't know knew him, and they also hurried to say hello to him, and after a few words of greeting, the people who helped also hurriedly arranged a place to be seated.

Before eleven o'clock, a group of speeding cars from far and near soon appeared at the entrance of the small mountain village.

"It's back, it's back!" a person shouted, and almost all the people sitting in the courtyard stood up and looked up, and sure enough, they saw a speeding car with the big red word "happy" whistling towards it, and soon landed in the open space left outside the courtyard.

Those who greet and send off relatives are a large group of people.

"Firecrackers ~ up~!" With the voice of Daoist Xue, countless firecrackers were suddenly ignited and crackled, confetti flew in the air, sparks splashed, green smoke billowed, a group of young people coaxed, Yang Ling hugged the bride in a white wedding dress, rushed left and right in the banging firecrackers, Han Xinglin was so frightened that she hugged Yang Ling's neck tightly, buried her head in Yang Ling's arms and didn't dare to move.

Holy shit, which firecracker is this?

The firecrackers roared around him, and countless dumb bombs flew over and smashed all over his face, Yang Ling had no choice but to release a trace of aura slightly, wrapping himself and Han Xinglin.

In the churning smoke, Yang Ling saw Qi Yuguo looking over with a cheap smile on his face, and beside him, there were several college classmates around, squeezing their eyebrows one by one.

It turned out to be this group of sluts.

Yang Ling's mood instantly became very relaxed, a few years after graduation, many of these classmates are now in the southeast and northwest, many of them have started a family, it is not easy to meet each other, he did not send invitations next to him, but just sent a red envelope in the group of classmates, the relationship is good, it is not bad to come.

"Get out of the way, the bride is coming~!" As a group of classmates coaxed, Yang Ling carried Han Xinglin through the crowded guests, and ran into the room as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

When Yang Ling carried Han Xinglin into the new house and settled down, Han Xue Oda Yukiko and several women were accompanying him inside, so he was relieved and went downstairs.

"Third uncle, where is my father?" asked Yang Ling when he went downstairs and saw the third uncle walking out with a box of cigarettes.

Yang Benfu smiled bitterly and said: "Second brother, how did you send this invitation? Why did so many guests come at once, there are not enough seats, dishes and chopsticks, and your father arranged for someone to go to the village to borrow it!"

Yang Ling also cried and didn't know what to say, he didn't notify any of those old Taoist priests, he didn't know where to get the news, and a swarm of people came, this special thing was not to congratulate, it was completely to make trouble.

And when he came in just now, he saw Vice Chairman Zhang, Zhao Qianqian, Gong Quansheng, and Vice Premier Zhou in civilian clothes sandwiched between the guests, and he didn't have time to say hello. (To be continued.) )