"Worship heaven and earth."

……

"Two thanks to the high hall."

……

"Bye husband and wife!"

……

After the two people salute, it means that the marriage is completed.

The surrounding villagers applauded.

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Following the village chief's last words, Fu Hansheng couldn't wait to pick up Xiaoman and walk towards their wedding room.

The villagers were eating outside.

In the festively decorated room, Fu Hansheng gently placed Xiaoman on the bed.

He sat nervously next to Xiaoman. Looking at Xiaoman who was covered by a red hijab, he couldn't help but breathe a little quickly, and his fingers on his knees were trembling slightly.

There was a dense warmth all over his body, making him feel a little dazed.

Xiaoman, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't wait for the man to make a move for a long time. He couldn't help but quietly lift the corner of his hijab, and saw the embarrassed man sitting there helplessly.

Xiaoman couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Fu Hansheng looked up suddenly and saw a bright face smiling at him.

There was a bit of panic on his face, and he hurriedly started to help Xiaoman remove the hijab: "Manman, how could you lift the hijab first? I should have done it."

Xiaoman pulled off the hijab, tilted his head, and smiled: "How long will it take for you to take off the hijab for me?"

Looking at the blushing Fu Hansheng, Xiaoman smiled slightly, revealing two charming dimples.

"Shengsheng, why don't you cover the hijab and I'll be the one to lift it?"

Fu Hansheng raised his head in disbelief, his tone pitiful like a little sheep: "Manman, this, this is not allowed..."

How can he cover his head?

"Why not?"

"I've covered my head, so can you."

As he said this, Xiaoman was about to put a hijab on the man's head, but Fu Hansheng dodged him.

"Manman, I, I will do it myself."

Fu Hansheng bit his lower lip and spoke softly.

He took the red hijab from Xiaoman's hand, and with a heartbeat, he put it on his head.

Under the hijab, the man's fingers were nervously twisted, and there was wet water in his black pupils.

Only the person you love can lift the hijab.

At this moment, Fu Hansheng seemed like a bride to be married, looking forward to her beloved.

"Shengsheng, then I'm going to lift my hijab."

The pretty voice passed through the man's eardrums and hit his chest.

Fu Hansheng lowered his head shyly and hummed softly.

As the light came in little by little, the man's face was completely revealed in front of Xiaoman.

Xiaoman couldn't help but smacked the man's lips. Fu Hansheng was as shocked as a frightened cat.

"Manman, you, you..."

"Shengsheng, we are already married."

Xiaoman did not forget to remind them of their current relationship.

But Fu Hansheng's face was still very red, which made Xiaoman sigh in his heart.

It seems that she still has to take the initiative in the bridal chamber this night. Otherwise, how can the two of them make dolls if Shengsheng is so shy?

Fortunately, Mother Lin and the others told her how to make it happen.

Fu Hansheng was too shy to look up into Xiaoman's eyes. The slender finger bones had turned a beautiful pink color, which was alluring and charming.

Xiaoman couldn't help but wonder, was Shengsheng so shy before?

"Shengsheng, do you miss your family?"

Xiaoman asked suddenly.

Fu Hansheng's eyes trembled, and he pulled Xiaoman's clothes in fear and helplessness: "Manman, do you not want me anymore?"

Xiaoman laughed and rubbed Fu Hansheng's head: "Fool, how could I not want you? We are already husband and wife."

"I just want to help you find your family."

She wanted to know what Shengsheng's life was like before she lost her memory.

In fact, when they rescued Shengsheng, they discovered that he was different. The clothes he was wearing were different from theirs, and he seemed to be from the city.

The word city is strange to them, even a little scary.

They have lived in Qingshui Village for generations and have never been outside, so they know little about the outside world.

In order to help Shengsheng find her family, she and her father went out once. They saw many novel things that they had never seen before, but these things made it difficult for them to move forward.

They finally found the police station, but without any information that could prove Shengsheng's identity, they could only return without hope.

Since then, they have not dared to go out again.

"Manman, you are my family."

Fu Hansheng obediently rubbed Xiaoman's palm and said obediently.

"That's different."

"Shengsheng must also have her own family, just like my father and I."

Fu Hansheng lowered his head in despair: "But Manman, I can't remember anything."

Xiaoman hugged the man comfortingly: "It's okay, I will accompany Shengsheng to find your family in the future."

"Sister Xiaoman, come out for a toast soon!"

At this moment, a call suddenly came from outside the door.

Xiaoman stood up suddenly, with a look of annoyance on his pretty face, and hurriedly pulled Fu Hansheng out.

"Shengsheng, I actually forgot that there is such a thing as a toast!"

The custom in Qingshui Village is that the newlyweds toast to the villagers one by one.

When Xiaoman and Fu Hansheng returned to the banquet, everyone turned their attention to the talented and beautiful two people and said blessings on their lips.

Only Chen Junsheng, who was sitting in a remote corner, drank sips of wine, and the people who had expressed their feelings to Xiaoman also drank.

The banquet lasted until darkness fell, and the villagers dispersed one after another.

"Man Man, you and Asheng should go back quickly. Today is your wedding night. It's good that your father can take care of it here."

Xiaoman's father kept urging the two of them to go back to the room.

Seeing this, Xiaoman could only help the slightly drunk Fu Hansheng back to the room.

It was very difficult for Fu Hansheng, who was about 1.8 meters tall, to hold her up. As soon as she reached the bed, she couldn't help but fall on the bed with the man.

Xiaoman was instantly wrapped up in the feeling of wine, and the charming aroma of wine and the cold fragrance of the man entangled the tip of her nose, making her head feel a little dazed.

Fu Hansheng drank most of the wine at the banquet, so Xiaoman was not very drunk.

She stood up and looked at the drunken man with some confusion.

Can Shengsheng still be able to do it tonight?

Xiaoman felt annoyed, she shouldn't have let him drink so much.

But now that Fu Hansheng was very drunk, Xiaoman had no choice but to make sober soup for the man.

"Shengsheng, wake up."

Xiaoman patted the man's cheek, trying to wake him up.

Fu Hansheng opened his red eyes and stared at Xiaoman stupidly.

"Man, Manman, how did you become so good?"

Xiaoman worriedly put the hangover medicine to the man's mouth: "Shengsheng, be good, drink the hangover medicine first."

I was so drunk that I had hallucinations.

It seems that Shengsheng will definitely not be able to survive today.

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Fu Hanhan, whose ability was questioned by Xiaoman...

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