"Hehehehe, how can you not think of it? Let me think again. Zhang Nan smiled awkwardly, and then kept searching in his mind when he married Cui Yue, but unfortunately, Zhang Nan couldn't remember anything except remember that he got married in the spring, and Zhang Nan was still more accustomed to the modern Gregorian era.

"It's okay, Lang Jun, you think slowly, don't say think twice, you can think about it for thirty years, there is a lot of time, when do you remember, when do you go back to the house to sleep, if you can't remember, then bother Lang Jun to go to the study and think about it." Cui Yue still looked cute and said with a smile to Zhang Nan.

But although Cui Yue's current appearance is cute, it can't smooth out the cracks on Zhang Nan's little heart, how did his virtuous and virtuous wife become like this now?

Zhang Nan wanted to cry.

In the end, Zhang Nan still didn't remember when they got married, and Cui Yue also kept his promise to let Zhang Nan go to the study to sleep for a night, and the next day Cui Yue pulled Li Lizhi and Jin Shengman Li Chengxia back to Cui's house, Zhang Nan naturally drove them over, but Cui Yue didn't say a word to Zhang Nan along the way.

It seems that he is really angry with Zhang Nan, no matter how Zhang Nan teases Cui Yue on the road, or apologizes to Cui Yue with delicious food, it is not good, Cui Yue is still looking out of the car window, without the slightest expression fluctuation on his face.

"Yue'er, why are you here?" Cui Shao went to the court, and Cui Lu was left in the house, and Cui Lu was also preparing the wedding dress she would wear when she got married again. As soon as he saw Cui Yue coming, Cui Lu subconsciously wanted to hide his wedding dress, but the wedding dress was also a piece of clothing, and he couldn't hide it.

"Mother, don't hide it, it's not good to wrinkle your clothes later." Cui Yue said with a smile.

Hearing his daughter say this, Cui Lushi was a little surprised at first, but seeing the indescribable expression on Zhang Nan's face, Cui Lushi understood what was going on.

"Qingquan told you that, right?" Cui Lu also said a little embarrassed, after all, her daughters are so old, and now she, a mother, wants to remarry, no matter how strange she thinks.

As soon as Zhang Nan was mentioned, Cui Yue's originally beautiful mood suddenly became unbeautiful.

"Mother, did you wear this dress when you got married?" Cui Yue didn't want to mention this thing that made her a little sad, so she wittily diverted the topic.

After hearing this, Cui Lushi nodded and said: "Yes, this wedding dress was sewn to me by my mother, that is, your grandmother herself, look at this stitch, how thin it is, this is all sewn out of stitch by stitch." ”

"Mother, are you going to wear this?" Cui Yue said.

"Or else? I wore this back then, what would I wear if I didn't wear this? Cui Lu asked strangely.

"Mother, have you tried this dress after you found it, what if it doesn't fit?" Cui Yue looked at the somewhat slender wedding dress for his wife, and also reminded him kindly.

"How so!" Women are still very concerned about their figure, although Cui Lu is already a little old, but he still pays attention to maintenance on weekdays, so when he heard his daughter's kind reminder, Cui Lu was immediately unhappy.

"If this is suitable, you have to give it a try, mother, you can try it first." Cui Yue also persuaded that Cui Yue had actually seen that this dress did not fit well, but Cui Lu still didn't want to admit it.

can't resist his daughter, and Cui Lu's family seems to have the determination to prove himself, after listening to Cui Yue's words, Cui Lu's family picked up the wedding dress and walked to the back room, and Cui Yue, Li Lizhen, and Jin Shengman Li Chengxia also followed Cui Lu's footsteps to the back room.

"Huh? Why did you leave me alone? Zhang Nan looked at the hall that was suddenly empty, and he was also a little at a loss, and in the end, Zhang Nan could only pour himself a cup of tea and entertain himself.

Cui Yue stood at the door for a long time, but Cui Lu's family didn't come out for half a day, which also made Cui Yue a little worried.

"Mother, have you changed your clothes?" Cui Yue shouted at the door.

"Not yet, you can wait a little longer." Cui Lu's voice came from inside the room.

"Mother, if you can't wear it, don't brace it hard, it's not good to break that wedding dress." Before Cui Yue's words fell, he could hear a tearing sound inside, like the sound of a strip of cloth being torn.

After another half of the hour, Cui Lu opened the door with a red face.

"Come in." Facing the women standing at the door, Cui Lu also said helplessly.

When he entered the house, Cui Lu picked up the wedding dress that had just been really damaged by her, glared at Cui Yue and said, "You dead girl, crow's mouth, good clothes are so bad." ”

The women looked at the wedding dress in Cui Lu's hand, the armpits were torn open, and the shoulders on the back were also broken a little open, and the fine stitches that Cui Lu was proud of were now blooming on the wedding dress like a blooming flower.

"Mother, how can you blame me? It's not my fault, either. I've already warned you that this dress may not be worn, and if you don't believe it, what can I do? Cui Yue had a look of wrongedness.

Indeed, although Cui Lu's current figure is very good, it is also relatively speaking, when Cui Lu's got married, he was only sixteen years old, and his waist at that time was Yingying, convex and backward.

And now, no matter how well she maintains it, she can't stand the fact that her figure is out of shape, not to mention clothes, even the pants Cui Lushi is a little tight now.

The years are not only a pig killing knife, but also a pig farm.

"How do you think I ended up like this?" Cui Lushi looked at his out-of-shape figure with some disappointment, and he was also quite helpless, helpless, and still a little sad, after all, he was no longer young.

"This wedding dress is also broken, and it's definitely too late to do it now, what can I do?" In fact, when Zhang Nan did the ideological work for Cui Lu's family, Cui Lu's family was still looking forward to this marriage, but now even the wedding dress is broken, how can this marriage be concluded?

"Mother, don't worry, there must be a way, this thing was thought up by Lang Jun, Lang Jun must have a way." Cui Yue saw the disappointed look on Cui Lu's face, and hurriedly relieved.