Life simulator, start with a maid

Chapter 474 (Extra) Modern 3
The wedding banquet is arranged during the junior year holiday, and the wedding ceremony is ancient.

Lin Lang has no relatives, so there is no such thing as a gift.But before the door stepped out, a slender hand suddenly stretched out from the outside.

"I'll carry you into the sedan chair."

"Don't make trouble." She was a little amused, how can a groom carry a sedan chair on his back?
But the other party's next sentence made her froze in place.

"No trouble, just treat it as Jiuyue Qinshi and Murong Qiubai, entrusting you to me." Through the red hijab, I couldn't see the other party's expression, but I could feel the softness in his tone. The young man bent over in front of her. He bent down and said, "Come on."

She lay down on her stomach and reached out to hook the other's neck.The young man supported her legs and lifted her up steadily, with a broad back and steady steps.

He is gentle and restrained.

When he was in Daqi, he was more or less restrained and euphemistic that was unique to that era, but now in the modern era of freedom, he is a bit more bold.

Stepping over the brazier to worship the heaven and the earth, I can feel the silver wedding ring being carefully pushed between the fingers, like a brand mark.

The style is simple and elegant, and it is still the very familiar Bingdilian, except that it was a hairpin in Daqi's time, and it is a ring in modern times.Under different carriers in different time and space, it comes from the same emotion from the same person.

Dragon and phoenix candles were lit in the wedding room, and the candle light danced lightly. The young man lowered his brows and eyes, and gently lifted her hijab.

This is not the first time the two have met.

But when the eyes meet, the heart still beats faster.

He suddenly picked her up and said, "There is someone you definitely want to meet."

"You mean..." She became excited.

The boy outside was brought into the arena with an obvious restraint on his expression.He was still wearing the school uniform of a certain high school, with short hair and clean eyes. He happened to face her when he raised his clean eyes.

"Miss, you, hello."

Although it was the first time they met, he had an indescribable intimacy and affection for the girl in front of him.

"Xiao Chu?!"

Lin Lang tried her best to control her emotions. Not everyone can meet the same people, and not everyone has preserved their memories like Qiu Bai...

"This is identification."

Qiu Bai handed a document to the young man, "After you lost your parents in a car accident, you were separated and sent to different orphanages, so this is your biological sister."

"If you don't believe me, you can go to the hospital and try again..."

"No need, I believe it." The young man handed the things back, his eyes fell on Lin Lang, and he stretched out his hand and called softly, "Sister."

"It's here." Lin Lang put her hand on it, her eyes couldn't help turning red.

The modern elementary school is good.

He was too miserable when he was in Daqi, but fortunately, Qing Apple's misfortune only happened to her.

After sending away the boy who was reluctant to leave after only chatting for a few words, but still had to go to tutoring classes, Qiu Bai suddenly took out the familiar guqin from under the bed.

Lin Lang was stunned for a moment, "It actually followed?" In addition to the system created by tokens, this guqin can also be regarded as a medium for the two of them.

"I got it earlier, but it's also because of it that I can remember it in advance." Qiu Bai stroked the piano gently, and then reversed it.

There is still a crane and a hedgehog engraved under the body of the qin, and there is a line of small characters on it, "The qin and the harp sing in harmony, and the two hearts are in harmony."

He looked at it silently for a while, took out the carving knife as before, and added two more words at the end - a promise for life, never departing from it.

(End of the article)

2023.4.11
　The postscript is already very long, and I can basically write it all, so it ends here.

　　
　
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