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    “Are you brain-dead or have you been pinched by a door, go back to your seat immediately!” Liu Debao was furious.

    Liu Guixiang: “Dad–“

    Liu Debao chopped his cane, “Go back! If you dare to say another word, I’ll break your legs.”

    Liu Guixiang didn’t dare to make another mistake and glared hard at Mu Xiao as she turned back into the banquet hall.

    “Mu Xiao, don’t pay attention to your great aunt, 60 years old and still doesn’t understand anything.” Liu Debao told Mu Xiao.

    Mu Xiao took Liu Debao’s arm, “Grandpa, I’m fine.”

    Another nod of greeting to my great-uncle, who had driven my grandfather here.

    “As for her, she’s so uptight about such a vain thing as a share of money. A thousand are not enough how much she still want! Do not look at their own how to do things, that send the wedding candy, which did not put a few pieces of sugar, is the cardboard box made big. Really angry with me, even give me shame, a little down-to-earth energy are not, how I raised such a daughter.” Liu Debao chopped the cane thud straight.

    “Dad, go inside, the wedding is about to start.” Liu Jichen urged Liu Debao.

    The three of them entered the banquet hall, Liu Debao sat at the main table of the women’s side, and Mu Xiao was not at the same table.

    Mu Xiao chatted briefly with the old man on Liu Debao’s side.

    Liu Debao asked Mu Xiao, “When will you bring your subject over to show Grandpa?”

    “In a few days, one weekend, I’ll take him to see you.” Mako said.

    Thinking about Tang Jia Chong’s volatile temper, I wonder if I can go to the countryside with her this weekend.

    “Grandpa, I was capricious and married someone without even telling them. But I wasn’t being rash, I thought he was okay before I decided to marry him.”

    Liu Debao patted his granddaughter’s arm, “It doesn’t matter, the key is whether the person is good or not, right? Hong Ying’s mouth is saying that he is not good, but Grandpa wants to hear what you have to say.” Liu Debao asked.

    “He’s nice, and he’s nice to me, it’s just that Mom doesn’t like him very much.”

    “It’s not like you’re living your life or she’s living her life, I trust your vision, but I need to see it to really feel at ease.”

    “He’s a bit busy with work, and I just got a new job last month. When I’m free, I’ll be sure to let you see him right away. Grandpa, let me show you his picture.”

    Mu Xiao turned over the group photo she took with Tang Jia Chong wearing a hair band to show Liu Depo.

    Liu Debao took the cell phone far away, squinted his eyes to examine it, and smiled:

    “No wonder, you’re just like your grandmother, you said you’d marry me back then just because you saw my face.”

    “Did you say Grandma?”

    “At that time, your grandmother’s family had already identified a good marriage for her, and when your grandmother met me, she immediately quit, not marrying me. In those days, your grandmother was bold enough to run outside our yard and yell: De Bao, you are my treasure, I love you, you must marry me!”

    Liu Debao laughed, with tears welling up under his eyes.

    Mako’s grandmother died the year before last, and two years have passed.

    “That’s the way love has to be sometimes, moving forward against all odds. Without your grandmother’s insistence, your grandmother and I would probably have missed out.”

    At this time, the wedding officiant reminded everyone that the ceremony was about to begin, the headlights in the banquet hall were turned off, and Mako went back to her seat.

    Shepherd’s Butterfly and Du Hefeng were already in their seats.

    Mako asks Jun, and Makdee says Jun is working as a flower girl today.

    The ceremony followed most wedding ceremonies in an organized manner.

    The bride and groom call out the rings, both parents make an appearance on stage, and then it’s time to warm up with some programs and games.

    Mudie sat next to Muxiao, and Du and Feng were on the other side of Mudie.

    “‘There are no ugly women, only lazy women.’ This saying is really not wrong, look at those bridesmaids, once the makeup is drawn and the dresses are worn, no more ugliness can be seen.” Du Hefeng said to himself.

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