Chapter 112 (1/2)

”It should be! Without your family, there will be no Han family today!

I went to discuss the alliance.

Secondly, I would like to express my thanks to the Han family.

Thirdly, you and Yurou ran away and had not had time to organize the wedding.

I think it's better to take the opportunity of this alliance to make up the wedding ceremony for you two in the city? ”

Han Zhen looked at Zeng Chuping and said very frankly.

”Ah? Make up wedding? Dad, I don't think we need to make up for the wedding, right?

We are both in our 40s. The eldest son and the second son have just got married recently. We are both about to be grandparents! It's not necessary! ”

Han Zhen's words, Zeng Chuping and Han Yurou two people to make a big face.

Only Zeng Xiaoyu, fearing that the world would not be in disorder, urged loudly: ”father, mother, I haven't drunk the wedding wine of both of you! I think you might as well follow my grandfather's advice and have a wedding ceremony in the city! Let me relieve my appetite and taste the taste of wedding wine

In a word, Han Zhen and his mother laughed.

Finally, with the insistence of Zeng Chuping and Han Yurou, the make-up wedding was abandoned.

After all, in this world of immortal swordsmen, people's thoughts are generally conservative.

People on earth can marry in gold and silver, but Zeng Chuping and Han Yurou feel very embarrassed. In the end, under their strong veto, they can only give up.

...

in the sunny days of golden autumn, the sky is wide, the land is wide, and the wind is light.

Outside the magnificent Chongyang County, three members of Zeng Xiaoyu's family stood with their grandfather Han Zhen and several key figures of the Han family.

In front of them, the Han family came to see them off.

Outside the city, there is no sadness before parting.

Because this difference is only the beginning of frequent contacts between the two families, the relationship between the Han family and the Zeng family will certainly become closer in the future.

Since it is only a short parting, why become sentimental?

It's better to smile freely and easily, wave one's sleeve, do not take away a cloud to leave.

At the moment, Zeng Xiaoyu's family, in the eyes of all the people in the Han family, are the distinguished guests among the distinguished guests.

Today to leave, naturally all scrambled to see off.

Naturally, it goes without saying that the adults praise Zeng Xiaoyu. Now the younger generation in the Han family worship Zeng Xiaoyu as a cousin.

At a young age, he has cultivated to the level comparable to the ancestors of his family.

It is not too much to say that this talent is a monster.

However, no one knows that Zeng Xiaoyu once struggled to break through to the fourth place the day after tomorrow.

Today's Zeng Xiaoyu, radiant, like a shining new star, no matter where you go, you can always look up to.

Han Mo, the eldest son of the eldest uncle, and Han Fei, the eighth cousin, have both left the customs.

After a few days of contact, the two practitioners are also highly respected for Zeng Xiaoyu.

They all belong to the generation who are most addicted to practice. They have a lot of common language. When they get to know each other, they feel regret for meeting each other too late.

Now Zeng Xiaoyu is going to leave. Naturally, these cousins will come to see him off.

”Come back often when you are free.”

”I'll write to you when I get back!”