Chapter 1275 (1/2)
At the table of Ouyang's family, he Luoxue is a little stiff. Although only Ouyang's family members are present, she is still nervous. She hasn't seen her for five years. All of a sudden, her identity will be different. Those present here have the lowest identity. Although Ouyang Mingyue and Ouyang Minghao are separated for only a few minutes, it's also elder sister. Long Haoyu's natural aristocratic atmosphere, coupled with her seriousness at this time, makes her feel sad She felt like she was out of breath.
”Xiaoxue, although we haven't seen each other for five years, now you are Ouyang Minghao's wife and my sister-in-law. You and Ouyang Minghao have known each other since childhood. I see his feelings for you in my eyes, even my father or Mommy doesn't know me.”
Ouyang Mingyue said this, it is no exaggeration, she and Ouyang Minghao sister and brother separated little time, Ouyang Minghao thing can be said that she is the most clear, but certainly not in the future.
”Thank you, sister.” He Luoxue didn't know what else she could say except ”thank you.”.
”No need to thank you. As long as you take good care of Ouyang Minghao and become a good wife in the future, I will be very happy. In the past, I always thought that the person who knows Ouyang Minghao best was me, but in the future, it will be you, you are his pillow, and now he has a successful career -”
although Ouyang Mingyue is a little sour and uncomfortable, she knows that her younger brother likes her Huan he Luoxue, that's enough. She looks at long Haoyu beside her. Long Haoyu silently holds her hand under the table.
”Sister, I will. I will learn to be a good wife. I will try my best to be considerate and take good care of Ouyang Minghao.”
He Luoxue's heart is inexplicably heavy. It seems that the piece of paper has changed her life. Some things are different.
”Well, Dudu, Xiaoxue, congratulations.”
Ouyang Mingyue raises her glass to her brother and Xiaoxue.
”Thank you, sister.” He Luoxue stood up, Ouyang Mingyue toast, let her think of five years ago and Ouyang Minghao engagement that day happened, at that time she was a bit wayward, now want to come to some shame.
”Sister, what happened today is wrong with me. I apologize to you.” Ouyang Minghao also stood up, he can feel his sister's mood, maybe women are more sentimental, he thinks nothing, no matter whether they are married or not, they are all brothers and sisters.
”I think too much.”
Ouyang Yiming is very comforted to see that his children are so emotional. No matter whether his daughter gets married or not, no matter whether his son gets married or not, he just wants them to remember that they are family members.
Although married, but not the kind of festive feeling, he Luoxue only feel particularly depressed, is marriage, marriage is such a feeling? It's totally different from what she thought.
”Daughter in law, we're home. The babies are back.”
Maybe Ouyang Mingyue has drunk too much. He will sit there. Although he doesn't cry, his eyes are red. Long Haoyu worried that he would cry for a while, so he said quickly.
”Mommy, it's you who married your daughter-in-law. I feel like I married my son.”
Ouyang Mingyue holds Kang Yufei and sobs.
”Silly girl, you and your brother are twins. Naturally, their feelings are different. For so many years, your brother and sister have very little time to separate. Don't be sad. Dudu should be happy to marry his daughter-in-law. Today is a good day for Dudu and Xiaoxue to get their certificates. Don't shed tears.”
Kang Yufei comforts her daughter.
”Mommy, I just can't help it.” Ouyang Mingyue sniffed. She didn't want to shed tears, but she couldn't help it.
”Silly girl, what will you do if you marry your daughter? I can't cry to death. ” Kang Yufei caresses her daughter's head, just like when her two sons married their daughter-in-law, she also has this feeling, especially Kaikai. When Kaikai was young, she brought up beside him. It seems that suddenly her son grew up, and then she married her daughter-in-law. Fortunately, her granddaughter was born soon, and her sense of loss gradually faded.