Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful
Chapter 2245 Postcards in the Mailbox
On Xiao Jun's side, after Ruomu's age issue was resolved, the two immediately went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the marriage registration procedures.
The next day, the two held a simple small wedding in the church.
Although there was no blessing from their parents and no extravagant party, they invited a few close friends, and the wedding was simple and warm.
The wedding dress was provided by Mu Ying, the wedding ring was sponsored by Chu Lingfeng, and the witness was Han Lu.
There was no flower girl to help carry the corner of the skirt, so a minibus was invited.
There was no best man, no bridesmaid, and the bouquet was made into a wreath shape, and then thrown to the minibus who helped Ruomu hold the hem of the skirt.
The minibus is dressed in glossy black fur, wearing a white tuxedo, wearing a small red bow tie, holding Ruomu's skirt corner in his mouth, and walking steadily beside Ruomu, except that he doesn't know how to sprinkle sugar, he is not inferior to the little flower girl at all.
Although this wedding is simple, it does not affect the sanctity of marriage.
Their voices still tremble when they swear their oaths, and their palms sweat from nervousness as they put on each other's rings.
Xiao Jun was really nervous, not only nervous, but also full of guilt.
He failed to give Ruomu the best, and now he is so poor that only his heart is left.
When the witness announced that the groom could kiss the bride, he lifted her white veil, kissed her soft and fragrant lips, and he clung to the girl's ear, finally saying the phrase "I love you".
He once resented the injustice of God, gave him an incomplete family, an unhappy childhood, and took away everything he cherished most in his life, so that he could not experience happiness and could only hide in the dark, full of fear. look at the world.
Later, when the father did everything, he completely cut off the last bit of friendship between father and son.
Xiao Jun also felt that he was destitute, both spiritually and materially.
But now, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, he finally understood that God is very fair, Ruomu and the child in her womb are the greatest gift God gave him.
……
Ruo Mu's heart was also excited.
If it wasn't for the presence of others, if it wasn't for the little guy in her stomach, she would have jumped up.
She doesn't have so much to be sensational, she just sighs that people really have to have dreams, because it is really possible to realize them.
This man she only dared to imagine in her dreams had really become her husband now!
He's so handsome, yet so gentle at heart, he's so talented, and so dependable.
Although he often does things that make Ruomu dumbfounded because of his lack of common sense in life, and asks questions that children would not ask from time to time, even with such shortcomings, Ruomu thinks it is very cute.
And he's always learning, too.
Thinking of how the big man wrapped a Chinese cabbage in a towel and followed the video to learn how to hold a baby the night before, Ruomu still wanted to laugh, and was still moved to cry.
Neither she nor Xiao Jun is perfect, and there are many unknowns in the future, but they are both trying to become better for each other.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.
……
When the wedding was over, they walked out of the church and met Uncle Wei outside the door.
Uncle Wei was wearing a suit and tie, looking extra energetic.
He is holding a basket in his hand, which contains all kinds of nuts, which means good.
Uncle Wei made a special trip to bless them, although they did not invite him.
Ruomu also recognized the basket in Uncle Wei's hand, it was the night he left the vineyard, Ruomu went to send Uncle Wei off, she used this basket to hold a basket of eggs.
She thought that Uncle Wei would dislike her rustic gifts, but she didn't expect that Uncle Wei still kept the basket.
For a time, a lot of warmth surged in my heart.
Uncle Wei handed the basket to Xiao Jun, and said to the two, "I've done a good deed in my life."
Xiao Jun took the basket, handed it to Ruomu, and hugged Uncle Wei.
"You take care."
Uncle Wei patted him on the shoulder, his eyes turned red, "You two should be fine too."
"Okay." Xiao Jun nodded in agreement, feeling sour in his heart.
Father is kind to Uncle Wei, and Uncle Wei is his father's subordinate. Whether it is based on this kindness or professionalism, Uncle Wei has indeed helped his father do many bad things.
But Uncle Wei never did anything to offend Xiao Jun.
Uncle Wei saw him from a young age, big and small, and would consider everything for him.
Even if he did extreme things, such as kidnapping Xiaojiu, Xiao Jun blamed him and blamed him at that time, but he knew very well in his heart that all the decisions made by Uncle Wei were actually for him. He didn't want the situation to help him.
Therefore, he has no resentment towards Uncle Wei, only gratitude.
Uncle Wei sent his blessing and left the church.
Xiao Jun and Ruomu also bid farewell to their friends.
They would then go home, collect their luggage, change their clothes, and head straight to the airport for their honeymoon.
When he got home, Xiao Jun took off his suit and took a shower.
Ruomu cleaned up quickly. When Xiao Jun was taking a shower, she checked the power supply of each room, threw away the food that might be expired and rotted, and finally counted the things to bring.
Although Xiao Jun doesn't let her call you young master anymore, his habit of being a young master can't be changed for a while, and he can't notice many details in life, so Ruomu needs to be extra careful.
After tidying up, Ruomu went out to take out the trash, and when he came back, he checked the mailbox.
There was something in it, and it was a postcard.
The postcard was sent from Nanping City. Ruomu had never been there, but it can be seen from the scenery on the postcard that it is a beautiful small mountain city.
Did not write the mailer's name, not even a specific address.
What made Ruomu even more confused was the content on the postcard.Not a single word, just a picture of a strange animal.
Like a horse and a deer, like a tiger and like a bear, anyway, it is very abstract, or in other words, very different.
It's a bit like my own young master's painting style, but the painting on the postcard looks more childish, like a child's painting.
She returned to the master bedroom with the postcard, just as Xiao Jun came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, glanced at her, and asked, "Smiling, what are you looking at?"
She handed the postcard to Xiao Jun and said, "The one in the mailbox, I don't know who sent it, it's quite interesting."
"Let me see." Xiao Jun took it while wiping his hair.
The moment he saw the postcard, his hand wiping his hair stopped suddenly, as if he had been hit hard, or as if he had witnessed something unbelievable, his body shook.
Then he sat by the bed, holding the postcard in both hands, and gently stroked the painting with his fingers.
pat.
A drop of transparent liquid landed on the postcard.
Ruomu thought it was water dripping from Xiao Jun's hair.
But soon found that it was his tears.
It was the first time she saw Xiao Jun crying, and she panicked for a while, not knowing what happened.
"What's wrong with you?" She sat beside him, looking at him worriedly.
Xiao Jun turned to look at her, his eyes were red, "Mumu, I'm afraid we have to change the itinerary."
The next day, the two held a simple small wedding in the church.
Although there was no blessing from their parents and no extravagant party, they invited a few close friends, and the wedding was simple and warm.
The wedding dress was provided by Mu Ying, the wedding ring was sponsored by Chu Lingfeng, and the witness was Han Lu.
There was no flower girl to help carry the corner of the skirt, so a minibus was invited.
There was no best man, no bridesmaid, and the bouquet was made into a wreath shape, and then thrown to the minibus who helped Ruomu hold the hem of the skirt.
The minibus is dressed in glossy black fur, wearing a white tuxedo, wearing a small red bow tie, holding Ruomu's skirt corner in his mouth, and walking steadily beside Ruomu, except that he doesn't know how to sprinkle sugar, he is not inferior to the little flower girl at all.
Although this wedding is simple, it does not affect the sanctity of marriage.
Their voices still tremble when they swear their oaths, and their palms sweat from nervousness as they put on each other's rings.
Xiao Jun was really nervous, not only nervous, but also full of guilt.
He failed to give Ruomu the best, and now he is so poor that only his heart is left.
When the witness announced that the groom could kiss the bride, he lifted her white veil, kissed her soft and fragrant lips, and he clung to the girl's ear, finally saying the phrase "I love you".
He once resented the injustice of God, gave him an incomplete family, an unhappy childhood, and took away everything he cherished most in his life, so that he could not experience happiness and could only hide in the dark, full of fear. look at the world.
Later, when the father did everything, he completely cut off the last bit of friendship between father and son.
Xiao Jun also felt that he was destitute, both spiritually and materially.
But now, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him, he finally understood that God is very fair, Ruomu and the child in her womb are the greatest gift God gave him.
……
Ruo Mu's heart was also excited.
If it wasn't for the presence of others, if it wasn't for the little guy in her stomach, she would have jumped up.
She doesn't have so much to be sensational, she just sighs that people really have to have dreams, because it is really possible to realize them.
This man she only dared to imagine in her dreams had really become her husband now!
He's so handsome, yet so gentle at heart, he's so talented, and so dependable.
Although he often does things that make Ruomu dumbfounded because of his lack of common sense in life, and asks questions that children would not ask from time to time, even with such shortcomings, Ruomu thinks it is very cute.
And he's always learning, too.
Thinking of how the big man wrapped a Chinese cabbage in a towel and followed the video to learn how to hold a baby the night before, Ruomu still wanted to laugh, and was still moved to cry.
Neither she nor Xiao Jun is perfect, and there are many unknowns in the future, but they are both trying to become better for each other.
Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is nothing to be afraid of.
……
When the wedding was over, they walked out of the church and met Uncle Wei outside the door.
Uncle Wei was wearing a suit and tie, looking extra energetic.
He is holding a basket in his hand, which contains all kinds of nuts, which means good.
Uncle Wei made a special trip to bless them, although they did not invite him.
Ruomu also recognized the basket in Uncle Wei's hand, it was the night he left the vineyard, Ruomu went to send Uncle Wei off, she used this basket to hold a basket of eggs.
She thought that Uncle Wei would dislike her rustic gifts, but she didn't expect that Uncle Wei still kept the basket.
For a time, a lot of warmth surged in my heart.
Uncle Wei handed the basket to Xiao Jun, and said to the two, "I've done a good deed in my life."
Xiao Jun took the basket, handed it to Ruomu, and hugged Uncle Wei.
"You take care."
Uncle Wei patted him on the shoulder, his eyes turned red, "You two should be fine too."
"Okay." Xiao Jun nodded in agreement, feeling sour in his heart.
Father is kind to Uncle Wei, and Uncle Wei is his father's subordinate. Whether it is based on this kindness or professionalism, Uncle Wei has indeed helped his father do many bad things.
But Uncle Wei never did anything to offend Xiao Jun.
Uncle Wei saw him from a young age, big and small, and would consider everything for him.
Even if he did extreme things, such as kidnapping Xiaojiu, Xiao Jun blamed him and blamed him at that time, but he knew very well in his heart that all the decisions made by Uncle Wei were actually for him. He didn't want the situation to help him.
Therefore, he has no resentment towards Uncle Wei, only gratitude.
Uncle Wei sent his blessing and left the church.
Xiao Jun and Ruomu also bid farewell to their friends.
They would then go home, collect their luggage, change their clothes, and head straight to the airport for their honeymoon.
When he got home, Xiao Jun took off his suit and took a shower.
Ruomu cleaned up quickly. When Xiao Jun was taking a shower, she checked the power supply of each room, threw away the food that might be expired and rotted, and finally counted the things to bring.
Although Xiao Jun doesn't let her call you young master anymore, his habit of being a young master can't be changed for a while, and he can't notice many details in life, so Ruomu needs to be extra careful.
After tidying up, Ruomu went out to take out the trash, and when he came back, he checked the mailbox.
There was something in it, and it was a postcard.
The postcard was sent from Nanping City. Ruomu had never been there, but it can be seen from the scenery on the postcard that it is a beautiful small mountain city.
Did not write the mailer's name, not even a specific address.
What made Ruomu even more confused was the content on the postcard.Not a single word, just a picture of a strange animal.
Like a horse and a deer, like a tiger and like a bear, anyway, it is very abstract, or in other words, very different.
It's a bit like my own young master's painting style, but the painting on the postcard looks more childish, like a child's painting.
She returned to the master bedroom with the postcard, just as Xiao Jun came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, glanced at her, and asked, "Smiling, what are you looking at?"
She handed the postcard to Xiao Jun and said, "The one in the mailbox, I don't know who sent it, it's quite interesting."
"Let me see." Xiao Jun took it while wiping his hair.
The moment he saw the postcard, his hand wiping his hair stopped suddenly, as if he had been hit hard, or as if he had witnessed something unbelievable, his body shook.
Then he sat by the bed, holding the postcard in both hands, and gently stroked the painting with his fingers.
pat.
A drop of transparent liquid landed on the postcard.
Ruomu thought it was water dripping from Xiao Jun's hair.
But soon found that it was his tears.
It was the first time she saw Xiao Jun crying, and she panicked for a while, not knowing what happened.
"What's wrong with you?" She sat beside him, looking at him worriedly.
Xiao Jun turned to look at her, his eyes were red, "Mumu, I'm afraid we have to change the itinerary."
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