Chapter 1826 Chrysanthemum Wedding (1)

Xiangyun sat in the carriage excitedly. She was so happy and excited when she thought about seeing her mother, Caiwei and her friends soon. Although her father died in the earthquake, she had not been close to him since she was a child. In addition, Wanyan Jingchen's patient comfort and consolation in the past few months have helped her get over the pain of losing her father. Now she is only happy and excited!

"Oh, Sishui Street has changed a lot. It is completely different from before!"

When passing Sishui Street, Xiangyun ignored Wanyan Jingchen's threats, opened the window, and stuck her head out. Her round eyes were moving around, looking at the newly built neat two-story building and the bright large glass windows. She was almost tired of using her eyes.

"Shrink back!"

Wanyan Jingchen heard her voice, turned his head and glanced at her, and said with dignity and pampering.

"Hmph! Just shrink, what's the big deal!"

Xiangyun stuck out her tongue at the man's back and retracted her head in dismay.

Opposite

In the teahouse with red railings and jade bricks and small windows, there was a warm atmosphere and the fragrance of tea. The windows of the teahouse were installed with transparent glass windows. Under the window of a certain elegant room on the second floor, there was a square incense burner, and the fragrance was curling, but it was the smell of medicine.

The thin and distracted man sat steadily by the stove by the window, looking at the convoy passing by under the window, with infinite pain and sorrow in his heart...

He saw her sitting in the car in gorgeous clothes, sticking out her tongue coquettishly to him. She was fatter and more beautiful than before. Her lively little face was filled with happiness and satisfaction. That expression was something she had never had when she was with him as a child.

He also saw Wanyan Jingchen's angry eyes. He seemed to be angry with her, but his eyes were full of pampering. They exchanged glances in the street, they still loved each other as before, even more than before.

His heart ached violently, it was more painful than breaking his legs. In this life, he had completely lost her, and there was no hope anymore...

He only hoped to meet her again in the next life. If there was an afterlife, he would marry her early, love her well, not let her suffer any grievances, live a good life with her, and repay her in this life with his next life...

In fact, he had known that he had no hope. Since the last time he saw them at the night market, he knew that he had no hope. Otherwise, he would not have found a substitute similar to her to love, to relieve his inner longing and enthusiasm. However, he was disabled now, and could not bring happiness to others, nor was he qualified to love others anymore, so he let go, and even rejected his family's suggestion that he marry that person.

That person wanted to find a son-in-law, and she didn't want to marry him. Now that he was lame, she must not want to marry him anymore. A forced melon is not sweet, and he didn't want to cling to her, so he accepted the fate arranged by his family.

Originally, he was not the kind of person who could compromise with fate, but when he saw the dozen girls his family found for him, his heart ached.

These dozen girls were more or less similar to her, and it must have taken a lot of effort from the elders to achieve this. He couldn't help but be moved by their painstaking efforts for him, and couldn't bear to refuse again.

Before, because of his willful behavior, he had brought a lot of trouble to the family. His grandfather fell ill for him, and his grandmother shed more than a few tears for him. There were also his parents. They traveled thousands of miles to Bianzhou for him and spent a difficult winter in the north where water turned into ice. His father was weak and had several serious illnesses in the bitter cold temperature. His mother was also worried about him all day long.