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What a joy to congratulate—the wedding that Mr. Sang has been waiting for is finally coming.

"It's not easy," Mr. Sang flipped through the wedding planning book and sighed, "I thought he was going to die alone all his life."

Sang Yonggui was dissatisfied and said: "Are you sure you want to hold the wedding in Huayang County? It's summer now! It's hot! It's raining! With this terrible weather, I'm afraid that everyone's image will be ruined before the wedding is halfway through."

"It makes sense." Mr. Sang pondered, and suddenly realized, "But in summer, the temperature is generally high in all parts of the country except the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau! Are we going to hold the wedding on Mount Everest? Are you not afraid of altitude sickness?"

"..." Sang Bai said quietly, "You can hold the wedding indoors."

"No!" Mr. Sang reacted violently, "You little sand sculpture is finally released from the order, this matter must be high-profile! High-profile!"

"...I think Grandpa may have misunderstood the high-profile." Sang Yonggui, who has not left the order so far, said bitterly, "And there is not only one Mount Everest on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, isn't Sanjiangyuan very good?"

"That's a wetland reserve," Sang Bai said contemptuously, "it's best not to pollute it."

Sang Yonggui, who is not very good at geography, thought about it for a while, and finally got it right: "Then—what about the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau?"

The Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau is composed of Qianjun and the south of Caiyun. The surface is rugged and fragmented, but it is relatively cool in summer, and the altitude sickness is not as severe as that of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.The South of Caiyun has a rich cultural background and is home to many famous ancient cities, which are praised by literati - as long as it doesn't rain, everything is easy to talk about.

"I've been to Huiyang City, Qianjun County," Mu Shu closed his eyes and said while resting his mind, "It's rainy almost every day—it just happens to be this season. Are you sure we're going there?"

"The old man supports it," Sang Bai said with a wry smile, "Wedding abroad is impossible. Although I think the southern hemisphere or western Europe is fine, it's a family tradition, and I can't help it. Then we can only go to the south of Caiyun. "

——Lijiang Old Town, located in the south of Caiyun.

A romantic poet once wrote about Lijiang: Jade Dragon Snow Mountain and white clouds fly, and Blue Moon Lake is emerald green.The sky is full of grass in Ganhaizi, and the pastoral song returns with a horse returning from afar.

The thousand-ren peak of Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the distance, the sun is dark and the clouds are cold.Walk through the old streets of the ancient city, stand under the tall and luxuriant pines and cedars, look at the gorgeous rhododendron camellias, the busy traffic, the sparkling river, and the jade bracelets in the jade shop.

The crowd walked into a Naxi hotel that had been booked in advance with three squares and one wall. The orchids in the courtyard were faintly scented, and dense woody flowers covered the walls.Standing at the door, you can see the waterwheels in the river turn over, and the water droplets splash, refracting colorful halos in the sun, which contrast with the soft white clouds lingering around the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in the distance.

The old street is winding and winding, built on the hillside.There is no bustling modern metropolis, but it has a unique tranquility and nature.

Sang Yonggui hurried over, carrying a silk handbag, beckoning to Mu Shu: "Hey, come here."

Mu Shu walked over suspiciously, only to see Sang Yonggui took out a beautiful brocade sachet embroidered with pink rhododendron flowers from his handbag, handed it to Mu Shu and said, "Grandpa gave you a wedding present."

"..." Mu Shu took it apart and saw that it was a pair of emerald safety buckles tied with red strings.

"Thank you." He said with difficulty, "The old man must have bought it at the store just now, right?"

Sang Bai probed over: "Hey, how do you know?"

"It's better to return it," Mu Shu sincerely suggested, "This pair of safety buckles looks green and bright and beautiful, but in fact, the internal structure is loose, the color roots are floating, and the color distribution is uneven - it is obviously dyed fake jadeite. Caiyun The south is bordered by Myanmar, and there is a great chance to find real good jadeite—but that is only for experts, and ordinary people like us can only buy fake ones. Next time, let the old man hire someone to specialize. "

Sang Yonggui: "...Oh my god, this pair of Ping An deductions cost him a hundred thousand."

Sang Bai said firmly: "Complain."

The wedding was chosen on a sunny afternoon, but the preparations began in full swing early in the morning.

"Makeup? What's the use of makeup? Don't make it up." Sang Bai stared at the colorful bottles and boxes in front of him, with a look of disgust, "I'm born beautiful, so what's the use of these cosmetics?"

"You? Naturally beautiful? Just you?" Sang Yonggui persistently wiped the foundation on his white and tender face and slapped it viciously, "Forget it, Sang Wuyu, the one who is naturally beautiful is Consultant Mu."

This Sang Bai couldn't refute, so he could only let Sang Yonggui dress up with a decrepit look.

"Sister-in-law?" Mu Ti poked her head in, "Someone is looking for you outside."

"Brother-in-law!" Sang Bai corrected him, "Who is it?"

"I don't know, a man in his thirties, tall, good-looking in a black shirt." Mu Ti described, "Could it be your old lover?"

"...I've never been in a relationship. Your brother is my first love. Get lost." Sang Bai said indifferently, while getting up, Sang Yong shook his hand, "Don't move!"

Sang Bai's footsteps fluttered, and he ran away in a hurry.

Sang Yonggui held an eyeshadow palette and a brush in his hand, and said with a stampede, "What are you doing so fast! Don't you know that the eyeshadow is crooked?! My Queen of Hearts velvet gorgeous pearlescent eyeshadow was blinded for nothing!

Prodigal stuff!"

Mu Ti: "...I think it will look better if he washes it off."

Sang Bai walked outside the hotel door with a pair of eyes with strange eye shadows, and saw a man standing under the rhododendron tree from a distance, dressed in black, with a sharp figure, eyes as sharp as an eagle, and his face was a bit gangster handsome.The soft shadow of the rhododendron tree hit him with an inexplicable tenderness.

Sang Bai's footsteps stopped, his breathing stagnated, and he shouted in astonishment: "Lin Mo?"

Lin Mo smiled slightly, turned his head, and stretched out a hand, "Long time no see, happy wedding."

——This is the IT engineer who was mistreated by Yu Dehao, Sang Bai's former best friend.

Sang Bai was startled suddenly, but became at a loss, and asked slowly: "How are you... how are you doing?"

"Fortunately, I've been doing well in Songcheng these past few years," Lin Mo said, "I'm here on a business trip to Caiyunzhinan this time, and I just heard that you held a wedding here." He glanced at Sangbai's eyes, and his expression suddenly became a little strange. strangeness.

Sang Bai didn't notice anything, just sighed and patted Lin Mo's shoulder.Lin Mo said sincerely: "I've heard about that incident, I shouldn't blame you at that time, I'm sorry."

Sang Bai rubbed his sore eyes and said, "I'm the one who's sorry for Auntie."

Lin Mo sighed softly, and suddenly said, "This mission is urgent, so I won't attend your wedding. I will get married next spring, and you must come to Songcheng when that time comes."

Sang □ raised his spirits, and said in shock: "You are out of the single? Don't you claim to be single for ten thousand years? Who saved you, a straight man?"

Lin Mo's eyes inadvertently showed a smile: "He is a wealthy family in Anchanshan, the head of the clan, and I took advantage of it."

"..." Sang Bai said sadly, "Brother Lin, have you been caught by unspoken rules?"

Lin Mo: "..."

He suddenly showed a mysterious smile: "Okay, do you want to go back and look in the mirror first?"

Sang Bai walked back suspiciously, only to see a pair of beautiful eyes with crooked red eye shadow.

"...Superisedmotherfucker!" He jumped up, "The grandson didn't tell me?!"

Mu Shu walked in slowly: "You've been tricked, he left early. Quickly wipe off your eyeshadow."

At 05:30 in the afternoon, the sky is a little lazy, the tired birds return to their nests, and the cicadas gradually stop.

The flower trees in the small hotel are covered with pink and white balloons and ribbons, and "Happy wedding" is written on the wooden door plate with a golden marker, and rows of small gold powder lights shine on the wall covered with woody flowers.

Since the wedding ceremony was far south of Caiyun, there were not many guests, only Mu Shumuti's brothers, students of Mu Xuezhai and Mu Yulou's couple, close relatives and friends of the Sang family, and Chao Tulu Baoge Wait for the people in several simulation projects.

The guests sat down at the table, and Mu Yulou, who read the congratulatory speech, confidently picked up the "Congratulatory Nephew's New Marriage Letter" written by himself, and strode onto the stage with great strides.

"It is advisable to drink wine and grow old together with your son. It is good to be quiet when the harp is at your fingertips. The peach blossoms are shining brightly, and the son returns home. It is suitable for a family..." He babbled a long passage from "The Book of Songs". Finally, Xuezhai couldn't take it anymore, and stepped forward decisively: "Thank you my brother for the congratulatory message, and I will invite newcomers to play next."

Mu Yulou: "..." Shocked and injured.

Sang Bai walked onto the stage with Mu Shu on his arm, and the people below applauded appropriately.

Next came the red tape of exchanging rings and taking oaths as usual, and finally Mu Xuezhai handed over a beautiful bouquet of alpine rhododendrons to Mu Shu in tears, signaling him to throw the flowers.

Mu Shu obediently tossed the bouquet back, and the chaotically blooming petals drew a beautiful parabola in the night sky... and fell outside the wall.

Mu Xuezhai: "..." Almost forgot that his son had been in a special military camp.

Outside the wall, a boy in black robe happened to pass by, and was hit in the face by a bouquet of flowers unexpectedly.

He picked off the bunch of alpine rhododendrons, took a look at the black damask on his eyes, and sighed: "What a beautiful flower, who is so unqualified."

Lin Mo looked up at the bustling hotel in the darkness, and said with a smile, "It's the bride who is throwing flowers. You're lucky."

Gu Jieyi groaned, and casually pinned the bunch of alpine rhododendrons to his phoenix scepter.The delicate petals are set against the shining pigeon's blood red, which has a different kind of beauty.

Lin Mo shook his head regretfully, "Let's go, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch the plane back to Songcheng."

Stars are twinkling in the dark and pure night sky, which complements the strings of small gold powder lamps on the wall. In the small courtyard, there is a faint fragrance of flowers and the mellow fragrance of rice wine that has not yet dissipated.The waves of the river in the distance are slightly rippling, reflecting the thin clouds and the moon in the sky, and the lights of thousands of houses.

A couple of people in the hotel fell asleep peacefully. On the small wooden table was a pair of silver rings, on which were two small Marguerite chrysanthemums blooming. The petals rubbed against each other intimately and never separated.

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The Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is filled with white clouds, and the blue moon lake is emerald green.The sky is full of grass in Ganhaizi, and the pastoral song returns with a horse returning from afar. —— Sima Qiufeng