Married To a Wealthy Handicapped Old Attacker [ Danmei MTL ]

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Before Ji's wedding car arrived, Jing Huai frantically recalled the original content of "Boyfriend Restraint".

In order to highlight the misery of the original work, the original author deliberately described Jing Jia in details.

Jing Huai remembered that he had three uncles and two aunts on his head.

Both aunts were married and rarely went home. 

Those three uncles are not fuel-efficient lamps. They bullied the original receipient by the widow and the orphan, and the original work was forced to break up with the original attack.

These three uncles did their best.

When the original receipient learned that he was going to marry an outsider, he was shocked to the sky. 

He had negotiated, made trouble, and even knelt for a day and night in front of the gate of Jing's house, but the result was that he was dragged into the house by the group of people, locked the door, and thought about it behind closed doors.

Imprisonment is imprisonment, and it sounds so nice.

It's a pity that Jing Huai didn't finish reading the full text, and he don't know what the ending of these three uncles is.

Jing Huai regretted thinking of this place.

If he had known that he would wear this book, even if he was pissed off by the heroes, he would have to grit his teeth and read it!

"Is Jing Huai ready? Grandpa is urging!"

A mad woman's voice came from outside the door. Jing Huai didn't say anything.

His mother Liu Wanyu replied, "Sister-in-law will be well soon!"

"Hurry up ! The old man will be angry after the auspicious time is delayed, don't hurt us if you suffer!" The aunt's tone is very impatient, and she knows that she is usually irritated and used to it.

Jing Huai's wedding gown turned out to be a set of Hanfu, embroidered with a phoenix pattern on the bright red satin.

He didn't wear this kind of clothes, so Liu Wanyu helped him put it on. He scratched his hair twice, and his makeup was too late.

Fortunately, his appearance was not bad, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a tall nose, and his skin was delicate and fair.

The original work by Suo himself likes to play with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but it has a taste of the ancient Pian Pian son.

Liu Wanyu looked at her son's expression and couldn't help saying.

"Xiao Huai is so beautiful." Jing Huai was expressionless.

What's so nice? It's not that you are forced to marry.

After going out, the old house was full of people, men, women and children crowded together, Jing Huai attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared. 

Inquiry, look, jealous, envy, ridicule, calculation... all kinds.

An old man with rare white hair and beard stood in the courtyard with a cane, his eyes dignified and his mouth closed hard, forming an unfavorable arc. 

This is Jing Wenshen, the old lady of the Jing family.

Everyone's expressions were indifferent, and only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy quietly smiled at him.

Jing Huai knew it without a teacher and knew that it was his fourth cousin. He responded with a smile, and his cousin was stunned, and smiled happily, until the woman next to him gave him a light blow before shutting up.