1207: C1207 A Cheapskate(1)

C1207 A Cheapskate(1)

"I will, I will!"

Before the priest could finish his speech, Su Mo hurriedly answered from below the stage and nodded her head vigorously.

In an instant, there was a burst of loud laughter from below the stage.

Su Mo looked at her family and friends below the stage with a red face and embarrassment. She lowered her eyes and mumbled shyly, "Anyway, you have to be willing... (After saying so many repetitive words, the relatives will have an opinion)!"

Below the stage, the old mistress was so touched that she wiped the tears at the corners of her eyes again and again. Finally, she had waited for this moment!

At the end of the crowd, there was a faint figure. His burning gaze was fixed on Su Mo, who was wearing a pure white wedding dress in front of the cross. After her urgent and firm 'I am willing' shout, ...

She lifted her lips faintly and smiled...

It was as if he was pretending to be cynical!

Silently turning around and leaving...

Today, the only woman he, Wenn Weichen loved, had completely and utterly withdrawn from the most important stage in his life!

"I threw a flower ball, I threw a flower ball..."

Everyone surrounded the bride and excitedly jeered.

"This way, this way..."

"This way, this way..."

Behind them, a group of girls were shouting excitedly.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao was also standing in the crowd in a daze. Her thoughts were a little chaotic.

She still remembered that when Mo sister joked with her, she once said...

"Xiaoxiao, wait until the day I get married, you must snatch this flower from my hands..."

"Why?" Xiaoxiao was confused.

"Don't you like our Chen? Believe Sister Mo. If you snatch the flower from Sister Mo's hands, the next happiness will fall on you..."

Was what Sister Mo said true?

" Ah... "

Along with a burst of exclamations, the flower held in her hands drew a beautiful parabola in the crowd...

The next moment, Zhuang Xiaoxiao only felt a chill in her palm.

"Bang!" A soft sound was heard. In an instant, she felt as if she was smashed by something called happiness.

"Ah, it was taken by Xiaoxiao..."

"What a pity..."

"..."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao held the bouquet of white flowers and stood in the crowd in a daze. She suddenly realized something.

"Xiaoxiao, do your best..."

On the opposite side, Su Mo curled her lips and smiled happily. She cheered her on under the sun!

Under the sun, on the plaza...

On the big screen were still the two happy smiling faces, but the photos had changed.

From the sweet photo earlier, it had changed to the high-profile wedding photos.

There was a very cliché but meaningful sentence written on it, "Hold your son's hand and grow old together with your son."

"Ah... This must be the romantic couple from last time, right? That's great, getting married so soon... "

" That's so romantic! "

" Baby, I have to be like this even when I'm getting married, okay? Okay? "

"Is it really happy? You women... haven't you heard that the two of them are thirteen years apart? I also heard that this man is very rich. You said that you are twenty years old. Would a beautiful girl in her prime love an old man who is thirteen years older than her? Isn't it just because of that money... "The man sneered and snorted.

In the crowd...

A tall figure carrying a petite woman on his back.

"Wife..." He gently called out to her on his back.

"Hm..." The happy woman buried herself on his shoulder and gently answered her.

"Why would you like a man as old as me, who is also a typical pauper?"

Not a single cent of his money was left on the day before his marriage. All of it was sincerely transferred to his beloved wife's name.

In any case, what belonged to him belonged to her, and what belonged to her belonged to him!

In this way, his treasure would still be able to rest in peace in the future, so why not?

"Let me see..." Su Mo poked her head out and pretended to examine him seriously.

"Who said my husband is old? I will beat him up! He is lying through his teeth! It's fine, husband. I'm jealous of you! Jealous that you can marry a young, cute, and rich wife like me at such an old age. We don't care!!" Su Mo tried to persuade her injured husband with a righteous look on her face.

Yu Zihan was embarrassed, and the corner of his delicate lips slightly twitched.

He did not know who said that her husband was old and wanted to beat him up!

Sigh... This darling wife... It really made him helpless and powerless!!

"Ah - -" In the delivery room, miserable cries came from inside.

It made the people waiting anxiously in the hallway panic.

Following the miserable cries, their bodies started to shake.

A woman's delivery room, a man could actually cry out in such a miserable manner!!

"How can this be! Why is it so painful to have a child..." Outside, Old Madam Yu held onto her walking stick and was in a flurry.

"Ah..." It was another shrill cry of a man.

The old mistress's brows trembled and her heart was also hanging by her throat.

"Wuwawawaaaaaaa..."

A tender cry sounded from the delivery room, sounding exceptionally pleasant.0

"Ah... It's giving birth..." The old mistress exclaimed in joy.

That's great!!

He finally landed safely!

However, in the delivery room, it seemed...

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