"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Du Xihan was slightly stunned when he looked at Du Shenhan, looking at the other party's expression, the other party was obviously very disappointed at the moment. 19th Floor 19luu.

"It's Xihan, Xihan, come and sit," Hearing this, Du Xihan walked over and sat down, and Du Shenhan poured wine for the other party.

The two drank a few glasses, and Du Xihan looked at Du Shenhan, "Is the uncle sad about the aunt's matter, if it is for the aunt's matter, then the uncle can go and get it back, then the Qian family is just a business,"

Du Xihan looked at his uncle, over the years, the other party had gone to find the wooden bowl and the Du Yingqiao, but it was a pity that the two of them had a dislike for the people of the Du family.

The current Du Yingqiao is a teenager, and he has already understood a lot of things, so he naturally knows very well what his uncle did back then, and Du Shen smiled when he heard this.

"You go back and find it, it's not ......" Du Shenhan smiled and said, "Let's marry her, I owe her a lot right now, just be happy now,"

Although this is the case, Du Xihan can see that his uncle's expression is unhappy, and there is a strong reluctance, and the relationship between husband and wife for nearly ten years can not be broken.

But even if it can't be broken, there is no way to maneuver now, because ...... Now the aunt is getting married. Hangzhou 19th Floor .19luu.

On the side of the Mu family, Mu Mu combed her daughter's hair, and the wooden bowl of twenty-six or seventy looked like she was in her early twenties, and the happy smile was raised on her face, and Mu Mu on the side was pleased.

"I'm going to be a bride the day after tomorrow, why are you still going out, come to your mother to comb your hair," Mu Mu said as she took her daughter's hand, and the wooden bowl had a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Mother, it's not the first time I've married, not to mention that I'm old, and I'm not a girl," Mu Wan pursed his lips, feeling that his mother was too much of her own child.

"Silly girl, in your mother's mind, you will always be a child, not to mention your previous ......" was supposed to be Du Shenhan, but now she is not continuing.

Because she was afraid of stimulating her daughter, she didn't like the Mu Mu under Na Du Shenhan's eyes, and she couldn't wait to kill the other party when she did such a bastard thing, although the other party repented later.

But where would Mu Mu let the other party repent and take the wooden bowl back, what happened back then, not to mention that now that her daughter has forgotten, it is even more impossible for her daughter to return to that sad place to remember the sad thing.

"Bowls...... After you got married, many things were in the way, that Heng'er, you were three years old, and you let him everywhere," he nodded when he heard this, but he thought in his heart. 19th Floor 19luu.

That Qian Heng really doesn't need to let it himself, Qian Heng was known by Muwan a long time ago, when she was still a child in business, and at the age of twelve, she also ran with her father.

At that time, the other party would stand behind him and call him Sister Mu, shy and cute, but in the middle, he lost his memory, and he didn't have the memory of Qian Heng, but three years ago......

After he woke up, when he was in business, he saw Qian Heng, the fart boy of the year had grown into a polite and handsome son, and in getting along, the other party wanted to marry him.

At that time, although she had amnesia, she also knew that she had a child, so she didn't agree, but the person was nervous about chasing, and this delay was three years, and she was courteous for three years, and she wanted to marry herself, which was also decided a few days ago.

For this husband, there is not much resistance to the wooden bowl, if love? She knew there must be, but she liked it...... There should be one, because she feels that when she is with each other, although she is not heartbeat, she also has the warmth of the long stream.

The day of leaving the wedding is getting closer and closer, and soon it will be the day of the wooden bowl getting married, Xia Huanhuan, as the woman's family, is now also following, Xia Huanhuan is standing in the wedding procession, knocking on the Qian Heng from a distance to greet the family.

Qian Heng's appearance is real, he is not as good as Du Shenhan's fairy-like man, even if Du Shenhan is in his thirties now, there are many girls in seventeen or eighteen, and they want to marry one after another.

But right now, Xia Huanhuan felt that the man in front of him was good, when he was welcoming his relatives, he was embarrassed by the brothers in the wooden bowl outside, he was very happy, and he accepted all kinds of difficulties with a smile.

When I received the bride, there was a slight nervousness on my happy and calm face, like a hairy man, who didn't dare to approach but wanted to get closer.

Xia Huanhuan, who saw that scene, couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the man in front of him should love the wooden bowl very much, and he got on the sedan chair with the wooden bowl on his back.

"The bridegroom, the bride is all your person, you are not afraid that the bride will run away three times in this step," everyone laughed at the sentence, and Qian Heng's face became shy.

Looking at the bride who lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, the smile on Qian Heng's cheeks softened even more, he was naturally afraid that the bride would run away, and now this Du Shenhan would be optimistic if he came to rob it.

Along the way, Xia Huanhuan saw it, although Qian Heng kept laughing, but his body was tense, and the appearance of facing a great enemy made Xia Huanhuan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Especially when he saw Na Du Shenhan appear not far away, Qian Hao's eyes were slightly panicked, and he was relieved when he saw that the bride did not lift the sedan chair and look out.

Xia Huanhuan felt that this man was too winged, and after the worship hall was married, Qian Heng pulled the bride into the cave room, and he was about to toast afterwards, Qian Heng was poured wine one by one by the brothers in the wooden bowl.

And Xia Huanhuan was in the room with the wooden bowl, the red makeup under the wooden bowl was very beautiful, and the delicate beauty made Xia Huanhuan feel a little emotional, the wooden bowl looked gentle like water, just like the woman made of water.

But the water was too dull, and the wooden bowl under her was like the flower, becoming more and more delicate, Xia Huanhuan knew that she had found her own idea.

"Sister Mu, congratulations," Xia Huanhuan looked at the wooden bowl and said.

"Sister, I want to thank you, if it wasn't for your help, I ...... now" Mu Wan didn't remember what happened back then, but she knew that she was seriously ill, if it weren't for the woman in front of her, she might have died.

"Sister Da En is not grateful, if you have anything in the future, you must find me, I will help," Mu Wan looked at Xia Huanhuan and said, she is also in business now, and she knows very well that the conflict between the Xia Family Health Center and your family.

"That must be, sister, I'll go out first," Xia Huanhuan nodded, seeing the look on the wooden bowl, Xia Huanhuan knew that she was very satisfied with the current wedding, and she was a lot more relieved.

But when I got out of the new house, I saw people standing not far away, and I was slightly stunned, and my expression was displeased, "Du Shenhan ......"