Vol 3 Chapter 1190:

Jiang Xin is also married here, both of them are wearing red robes, wearing the same hairstyle, wearing the same Feng Guan Xia, covering the hijab, it is really difficult to distinguish.
Jiang Xindao: "After they pick up the bride, let's cover the hijab and see if they can recognize us."
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "I don't know who you are at home, but my family will definitely recognize me."
Jiang Xin cuts: "This may not be! Where are you confident? I am not afraid of seeing him today?"
Xia Yuanqiu shrugged: "I and he are not like you and Gongsun, who have just been married for a few days. It is not a day or two for me to be a husband and wife. We are familiar with each other and naturally stronger than you."

Ginger red face, shouted: "I also said that I am cheeky, your face is thick enough."
The two laughed and made a group, smiled and cried: "I want to let Grandpa look at what I am now. I am alive, I have met a good man. In his blessing, I marry and have children. He gave birth to a lovely little great-grandson, and let him enjoy his family."
Jiang Xin also shed tears and choked: "I think more about my mother can live, if she can live to see me marrying - before she dies, look at my eyes, so reluctant and apologetic, she said Her most sorry person is me. I didn't grow up with me. I didn't send me to marry. Every time I think about it, my heart hurts."
Speaking of her mother, Xia Yuanqiu can't remember the look of her father and mother. She didn't even see them on the last side.
Xing Fang went out for a trip and saw that the two of them actually cried and cried. The face was full of makeup, she was about to blow up, and the people who saw the kiss were coming. The two men had a very delicate look. Now Same as a cat. . .
She hurriedly separated the two, replenished her makeup, and tossed her hand cramps.
"Warning you, don't cry any more -" Xing Fang said, rushing out of the room and going outside to see the situation.
You look at me, I look at you, and I laughed and made a group.
Jiang Xindao: "You are very good at Jing Wangfu."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "She is not a jealousy. She is the newlywed wife of Xing Ying. We have never taken her as a slut. She is a younger sister."
Jiang Xin nodded and smiled. "This little girl is very cute. Like me, it is an acute one."
Between the talks, the outside screaming and screaming, the sound of blowing and playing is getting closer and closer, and Xing Fang rushed back. She looked very nervous, as if she wanted to be a relative, she was Xia Qiuqiu and Jiang Xin.
Xing Fang hurriedly helped the two men to cover the hijab, and almost did not take the cloth towel as a hijab to cover the heart.
Jiang Xinxiao asked: "Fang, what are you nervous about? Not your marriage."
Xing Fang didn't have a good air. "I can't be nervous. I haven't waited for someone to be married. I have two at a time. I don't even have a helper. I am afraid of making mistakes!"
Jiang Xindao: "What are you afraid of? I made a mistake, and no one will blame you, worry about a hair!"
Xing Fang does not understand: "What is Mao?"
Jiang Xinyu did not hear Xing Fang’s questioning and looked away from his face.
Xia Yuanqiu smiled and said: "Hey - Fang Er asked you what is Mao? I want to know."
Jiang Xin picked up the hijab and took a look at Xia Yuanqiu. He didn't have a good air. "Would you like me to pull one for you?"
Xia Yuanqiu had not had time to say no, Xing Fang grabbed the words: "Is this hair your body?"