Ancestor worship matters are heavy, and the hometown pays attention to customs, so there are many matters to pay attention to. From morning to night, Xue Xueer can be said to be too busy to touch the ground.
When Xue Xueer finally got home, she was so tired that she simply threw her off coat on the sofa. The whole person half narrowed his eyes and walked towards the mattress until his face touched the soft mattress.
He sighed comfortably and thought of taking a nap like this, but the mobile phone rang out unaware of the current situation, forcing Xue Xueer to be sleepy, struggling to open her heavy eyelids and connect the phone: "who is it?"
"Xueer, why can't you even remember my cousin's phone?" The gentle voice came from the phone. It's not difficult to imagine the softness of the caller's temperament.
"Sister! Why are you calling at this time?" Xue Xueer's sleepiness dissipated and hurriedly got up and sat by the bed.
Listening to the news on the other end of the phone, Xue Xiaowan smiled softly, like a crisp palace bell and a flowing spring, "Why are you still so impetuous? I'm calling to tell you that I'm getting married tomorrow."
"I knew it long ago. Uncle Wu told us long ago." Hearing this, Xue Xueer was both surprised and happy for Xue Xiaowan's happiness.
Xue Xiaowan nodded subconsciously, and then found that she was really unnecessary to worry about.
"It's good. My cousin's happiness is the biggest expectation of our family. How is sun Zhiwen treating you? If he bullies you, he must tell me and we will support you."
"He is excellent to me." Xue Xiaowan blushed when she wanted to join hands with that person for the rest of her life. The blush also climbed up her ears, as if she were in boiling water. The stars in her eyes were full of expectations for a better life in the future.
"That's good. Cousin, this love can be said to have gone from school uniform to wedding dress. This is something that many people can't get for a long time. It's really a good story that you met at anda and finally entered the marriage temple together." Xue Xueer's clever words made Xue Xiaowan blush with shame.
"Stop talking. When will you be back?" Xue Xueer hasn't thought about it yet. It's late now. She plans to ask about it tomorrow.
Suddenly remembering that there are boss Xue's family, Xue Xueer hurriedly asked, "cousin, just wait for us to come over and congratulate you."
"OK, OK, I'm waiting for you to come."
Xue Xueer was relieved. After chatting with Xue Xiaowan, she hung up the phone.
Then she summoned her grandmother and parents to discuss with boss Xue's family that she would go to the train ticket vendor's booth early tomorrow to order the earliest train tickets and take the train to Hangzhou, Zhejiang Province to attend Xue Xiaowan's wedding.
After more than ten hours, Xue Xueer, her parents, Mrs. Xue and her family finally bumped from their hometown to Hangzhou by green train.
Carrying heavy luggage, a man suddenly came, with a warm smile on his face, but a little embarrassed: "it's Xueer, let me help you with your luggage." Then he took the luggage in the hands of boss Xue and Xue Xueer's father, walked towards the trunk of his car, then ran back in small steps, picked up the luggage in the hands of Xue Xueer and Xue Mingming and ran in the direction of the car.
Running back and forth like this, even if it would be cold weather, sun Zhiwen's forehead was full of bright beads of sweat.
It was already one o'clock in the night when sun Zhiwen picked them up and settled them down.
Xue Xueer was lying next to Xue Xiaowan, looking at each other's fuzzy but bright eyes in the dark, like a child talking intimate whispers all the time.
"Cousin, tomorrow is your lucky wedding day. Go to sleep quickly. As soon as you open your eyes, it will be your big day." Xue Xueer lowered her voice and said in Xue Xiaowan's ear. The hot breath was numb, which made Xue Xiaowan squint her apricot eyes.
"I can't sleep. The more I know I'll get married tomorrow, the more my heart beats like thunder. How can it calm down?" Xue Xiaowan whispered.
"What should I do? Do you want the guests to look at a bride who marries the groom with black eyes like a panda tomorrow?" Xue Xueer joked.
Sure enough, this sentence made Xue Xiaowan laugh and bent her warm eyes.
"My cousin is at ease. Close your eyes and just have a good sleep as usual." Xue Xueer coaxed like this. After hearing the uniform breathing sound from her side, she closed her eyes and fell into sleep.