Chapter 45:

The two stood in front of Pang Shanshan's room door, and the suitcase was set aside at the door. Xi Yu looked up and said, "Mr. Qin, thank you."
She was somewhat restrained and didn't know what to say again for a while.
With the past few days with him, he probably knew that his family was accepting him, but there must have been a gap. He knew well, and because he didn't like to talk, he tried not to disturb them during the days he lived.
It's been a difficult day for him.
Saitama felt like she should say something.
Qin Yusui looked down at her, "No thanks." He also tried his best to be gentle when he treated her.
Saitama hesitantly asked, "Are you going home to work? In fact, if you have a task, it is better to live in the imperial capital, and you don't need to run around on both sides."
"No, I asked for annual leave." Qin Yusui said, "This time I returned to the emperor to tell my elders at home about my marriage with you. My mother passed away and had no connection with my father. There are other elders in the family. They need to be informed. "It's just telling.
Saitama whispered, "Are you still returning to your home? Shouldn't the annual leave be short?"
He stood near the window in the aisle, carrying his light on his back, because of his height, he leaned down and lowered his head when talking to her. "If there is no task, you can always take a vacation and wait for the family to resolve the matter. I will accompany you back to your family. Saitama, can we get married when the house is built? "
Xi Yu knew very well that his marriage with him was stubborn, and he didn't hesitate, nodded, "Okay, then you go to work, let's call, I will stay in the Imperial City for about a week." It takes about three days for Tang Hongliang. Three days later, he will go to the metaphysics exchange meeting and win a million yuan and jade to go home.
Qin Yusui hesitated, and whispered, "Can you take the liberty to ask your measurements? Because of the Chinese wedding ceremony, Feng Guanxia must prepare. I know an embroidery master and would like to ask her to help make a set of Feng Guanxia. Your marriage Do n’t worry about clothes. "
Saitama's heart is moving, Feng Guanxia is so beautiful. In ancient times, a woman's wedding dress required her mother's family to prepare. If she is a princess, the mother will definitely ask the best handmade master in the world to help her embroider her wedding dress. She has no objection to Western-style weddings, but she really prefers to wear Feng Guanxia to marry. It can also be regarded as the father and mother watching her in the spirit of heaven. Married, after all, the Wei Dynasty was two thousand years ago, and the royal family was long gone.
She whispered, "Is it expensive?"
She remembered that this kind of manual work was very expensive.
"Not expensive." Qin Yusui comforted her. "The old ancestors had kindness to him. The old ancestors once said that if I marry a wife, he will help make a set of Fengguanxiaxia." Of course, the materials must be prepared by him, and he returned to the Imperial City. Here is to inform the elders on both sides of his marriage, and the second is about the wedding dress. The phoenix crown alone requires a lot of materials. Gold, precious stones, green clouds, green leaves, jewellery, and old ancestors left him many things, including Gold gems can be used to make a phoenix crown for Saitama.
Puyu Shuirun's eyes lit up, "Really?" She probably wouldn't expect him to help her make a phoenix crown with real gold gems.
"Yes."
"Well, please say hello to my ancestors." Xu Yu heard him mentioning his ancestors, guessing that they should be the elders in his family.
When they got married, they were afraid to tell their elders at home. Even if she didn't care about fame, she wanted to make an impression on the elders.
Qin Yusui's fingers were slightly convulsed, "Taiyu has already died, and it was I Taiyu who was separated from the corpse and killed the soul of Xianzhen."
Saitama froze, a little flustered, "Sorry, I, I ..."
She can see from his face that one or two points may have died of a loved one, but he did not expect that the one who had been separated from the corpse to kill the soul would be his uncle.
In fact, his face was a little uncertain and a little vague.
"It's okay." His tone remained the same.
After the old ancestor was buried, he spent seven days and seven nights in front of the tomb, the saddest time has passed.
"Sorry," murmured Qi Yu, "then, do you want to go back first?"
"You don't need to say sorry to me." His voice was low, "We will be husband and wife."
"Okay." Pu Yu smiled at him and hesitated slightly. He took a step forward and stretched his hands around his waist. "Goodbye, Mr. Qin."
The hug was simple, one touch away, and there was no time for him to react.
Qin Yusui was stunned and didn't even have time to respond, the warm and petite body had left him.
He whispered, "Goodbye."
...
Saitama opened the door, dragged the suitcase into the room, and sighed softly after closing the door.
After a while, she could see from the cat's eyes that he had left.
Saitama relaxed, sitting on the sofa for a while, and then packed everything in the suitcase.
The peaches she picked specially were crunchy, and they tasted crunchy and sweet. Otherwise, the soft peaches are easy to break in the suitcase. She also brought a watermelon, found a bucket with ice water, and waited for her to come back quietly. Eat, in addition to salted duck eggs and pickles, kimchi taste too much, she is not good to bring high-speed rail.
Pickles are pickled radish head, pickled beans and soy beans.
They are very appetizing side dishes and taste good.
For pickles, she also intentionally divided them into two by vacuum packaging and gave Shanshan a quiet one.
Pang Shanshan was off at half past five and arrived home at six.
Come back and find her friend has come, she happily hugged Saitama in the past, "Xiaoyuer, you are finally back."
She looked very happy, the shadow of the breakup should have passed.
Saitama laughed, "Yeah, how are you working? Are you still happy?"
The two sat down on the sofa, and Pang Shanshan said happily, "It's not bad, my colleagues are very good. Now the old man in the stage is taking me, maybe I will have a chance to come on stage." She is in the broadcasting department, and she is looking for a job. akin.
"That's fine." Pu Yu happy for his friend, "Is there no objection to your work at home?"
"No, I talked to my parents, and gave me three years to let myself out." Pang Shanshan said, "Well, what job are you going to find this time?"
Saitama laughed: "I don't plan to find a job for the emperor. I contracted the mountain at home and planned to go back and plant fruit trees. Please invite you to play in the future."
"That's also good, beautiful scenery, beautiful birds and flowers. No matter what you do, I and Jingjing support you! We will see you when we have a holiday."
The two talked for a while, and Song Jingjing came over from work. The three had a rare gathering and planned to go out for dinner.
Xiuyu cut the peaches for them, "You taste it. My family grows it. I like to eat it. I will send it back to you. I also brought you a watermelon. The pickled salted duck eggs were made by my grandma. You got two points. "
At first neither of them cared.
Knowing that Saitama peeled and cut the peaches and gave them to them, they were surprised when they ate a piece: "Xiaoyuer, your peaches are really delicious, crispy, and have a strong peach flavor."
Many fruits are light or tasteless or sweetened. They are sweet when they are eaten, and their mouth is bitter after eating.
Fruits that sell well are basically pesticides over and over again, otherwise they can grow so well?
Saitama: "It's delicious, so I want to plant fruit trees at my home after the contract. If possible, I will open a farmhouse."
"That's a good idea." Song Jingjing's eyes lit up. "The fruit tastes good and doesn't worry about selling it, and now the rich people like to go to the farmhouse for dinner and fishing, and it is still very profitable. If I can make money in my hometown, I don't want to stay I worked hard in the imperial capital, and I did n’t want to say that I was in a hurry every day to catch the subway. People were crowded with human flesh. Everyone was holding a face, hey ... "
This is the status quo of the big cities. There are bright lights and paper drunken fans, but most people are just running for life, busy, and don't know what their pursuit is.
As if just to live.
Pang Shanshan also agreed.
The two of them ate a peach, but in fact they had never been addicted.
Seeing that it was early, the three went out for dinner.
After dinner, came back and cut a half watermelon.
The watermelon juice is so sweet and sweet that it is sweet and refreshing to the stomach after eating.
The three resolved half of the watermelon paralysis and chatted on the sofa. Pang Shanshan watched eight o'clock and hurried up to pack things. "I want to go home, my parents called me home, as if it was a cousin's marriage. Quiet, you sleep here at night. "
"You go back and leave us alone."
Pang Shanshan packed up two clothes and packed the remaining half of watermelon. She also picked up a dozen peaches, and packed salted duck eggs and pickles back.
It was nine o'clock when he got home, and Pang Chunsheng had just returned from the company. He was about to take a summer vacation. Many people came to visit Didi, and the hotel was much busier than usual.
Pang Chunsheng's wife is Yu Zimei. She is a very gentle and attentive woman. She has been married to her husband for more than 20 years. She has been centering on her husband and daughter and has taken good care of them.
The daughter is back tonight, and the husband is late, so do n’t cook later.
His daughter Shanshan just came in, and her husband followed.
"Chunsheng, Shanshan, come over and eat."
Pang Shanshan was cutting watermelon and peaches in the kitchen, and washed the salted duck eggs brought by Saitama and cut them a few times. The salted duck eggs were pickled well, the egg yolks were oily, and the color was bright. Parents taste it.
Yu Zimei said gently: "Is this brought by Shanshan's classmates?"
Pang Shanshan put the dish on the table, and nodded, "Yes, mom, it's all brought by Xiaoyuer from her hometown, mom and dad, this fruit is really delicious, no pesticides, and super sweet!"
Pang Chunsheng said: "Now many fruits are sweetened with cyclamate."
Pang Shanshan coquettishly said: "Dad, don't talk nonsense, you just taste it."
Pang Chunsheng didn't like fruit, but it was his daughter's kindness. He took the watermelon and tasted it, and couldn't help but praise it: "This watermelon is good. My father took back what I said earlier. The juice is juicy and sweet. The watermelons we picked in the fields when we were young were all delicious. "
He runs a hotel and has tasted thousands of foods. This watermelon is really the best.
Next, Pang Chunsheng tasted peaches, salted duck eggs and pickles.
Everything was full of praise, and I couldn't help but say, "Shan Shan, can your friend's house supply?"
He is in a business or a hotel. He cares about the taste of the food. Such watermelons and peaches can be sold for a few dozen dollars at a five-star hotel.
Pang Shanshan said, "Dad, Xiaoyuer's family has three acres of orchards. I'm afraid this year will not work, but she contracted the mountain and plans to stay at home and start a business."
"Your classmate is very courageous, yes, yes, young people just want to start a business." Pang Chunsheng agreed. "If Shanshan helps me pay attention, if her orchard can be planted, my father wants her to supply the hotel. You can tell Dad that she is short of funds, and Dad will sponsor her. "
"Okay, dad, let me ask you."
The family had dinner, Pang Shanshan had eaten, but the salted duck egg yolk was too tempting. She couldn't help but eat half a bowl of porridge with salted duck eggs and pickles.
This pickle also tastes very good. It doesn't have the taste of various additives of ordinary pickles. It also retains the flavor of the ingredients itself, which is refreshing and appetizing.
Pang Chunsheng praised the table several times, and he felt that these could be defined as real food.
Will make those old ladies of the hotel crazy.
After dinner, the Pang family sat in the living room and talked.
Yu Zimei said: "Shan Shan, your cousin Siqi will get married tomorrow and hand in the invitation. We will all be there. Can you ask for leave tomorrow?"
"Yes, I have another holiday. I will take tomorrow off." Pang Shanshan said again, "Is that the cousin of the Gao family?"
Yu Zimei nodded. "It's your cousin's daughter."
Not a close relative, it is Yu Zimei's cousin's daughter, who rarely contacts, and occasionally sees the New Year's party. They are out of the three services, and the relatives are weak. Held.
Chunsheng Hotel is a five-star hotel, where a wedding is at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, not counting the various costs of the venue.
Her cousin meant to pay a fee, and she refused on the spot.
Pang Shanshan was even more unfamiliar with the cousin, not even her phone.
"Mom and dad, can I take Xiaoyuer together tomorrow, she will come to the emperor to have a diploma for a few days to play, there is nothing, I will take her together tomorrow." Pang Shanshan also wanted to take friends to play around.
Pang Chunsheng laughed, "Of course you can. Our family gives a lot of gifts. It doesn't matter if you bring a friend. After dinner tomorrow, you can take her out for a lap. It's not the famous amusement park recently. Are you there, Dad has a VIP ticket, and you will go out to play tomorrow. "
"Thank you Dad!"
...
The next morning.
Song Jingjing went to work, Saitama finished her practice, simply cooked porridge, and ate breakfast with salted duck eggs.
Just after eating, the mobile phone prompt sounded. She picked it up and glanced at it. It was a text message. When she opened it, she found it from Qin Yusui, which contained detailed information of Xi Weiwei and Tang Hongliang. Family, address, birth date, There is also the nearest itinerary.
He actually knew what she came to do.
Xi Yu saved the information and sent him a text message, "ヾ (╮ ≦ ) ゝ, thank you, Mr. Qin."
She also sold Meng with emoji, staring at the emoji for two seconds, she chuckled.
Soon, a message was returned over there, "Don't worry, pay attention to safety, don't be stubborn. Call me if you need my help."
"Ok!"
Turning off the phone, Saitama took a closer look at their profile.
Tang Hongliang developed over the years and was very wealthy. In the Yannan villa area of ​​the Third Ring Road, there was a single family, and Qin Yusui gave detailed information.
As for Weiwei Wei, she rented an apartment in the Imperial Capital and is currently participating in an online drama shooting. She is a female partner.
This role was given to her by Tang Hongliang. The Downton Club sent Saitama to the wrong room. Later, Weiwei Wei introduced a girl in the same class to Tang Hongliang. The girl borrowed naked food, had fun, and could n’t afford to sleep with Tang Hongliang. Tang Hongliang was ugly when he felt he had money to take it, but he was generous and the girl was raised by him.
Saitama looks disgusting.
When it was more than nine o'clock, Pang Shanshan drove over to pick up Saitama. She was still looking at her mobile phone and looked very seriously.
She said to her cousin about her cousin's marriage, "Xiao Yuer, go with me, or you have no place to eat at noon. Today, on a cloudy day, we can go to the newly opened amusement park in Didu. After playing for a long time, my dad gave me two VIP cards without having to wait in line. "
Xi Yu actually planned to go to Tang Hongliang's villa and step up to see her friend. Her Majesty agreed, "OK, I'll accompany you later."
She watched her friend commit a villain today and had a little trouble.
Afraid of a friend, I plan to follow up.
At 12 o'clock, the wedding banquet was held at a three-star hotel in the Fourth Ring Road. It took more than an hour by car.
Saitama came from a long-sleeved t-shirt and trousers.
Pang Shanshan helped her buy clothes on the road. Recently, the popular dark bean paste color, vintage strap dress, wide shoulder straps, exposed half back, belt around the waist, tied at the back waist into a bow, skirt to bare feet Length, playful and charming.
Pang Shanshan knows that her friends are not used to wearing high heels, and they wear sandals with thin straps. The lining feet are naked and beautiful.
After Xiuyu changed her clothes and went out, Pang Shanshan took a breath. "Xiaoyuer, you look so good."
When Xiuyu walked in, she found that it was more than good-looking. Xiuyu's skin was like gel, and she couldn't find any blemishes. Pang Shanshan murmured, "Xiaoyuer, did you take a panacea after you went back, how can your skin be so tender. "
"Come here, I'll draw a lipstick for you." Pang Shanshan hurriedly took out only the lipstick from the bag. "You don't need good skin foundation, thick eyelashes, and eyeliner. You don't need to paint eyeliner, but the lip color is more tender. This lipstick is dry. The color of the red maple leaf is super nice. Your lips are full and full ... "
She helped Saitama to paint lipstick, and tied her black hair to her head. Her hair was soft like satin.
Pang Shanshan then pulled the person to the full-length mirror and exclaimed: "Little Yuer, you look so good."
As if from a green fruit into a delicate hibiscus flower, white as jade, beautiful and delicate.
Xi Yu looked at the mirror almost like Jiucheng's face, and froze slightly. Unconsciously, she and Fuyu became more and more similar.
Fu Yu Duan Li Guan is a must-have. She is a famous beauty in Beijing, and countless Lang Jun who is crazy for her.
She reached out and touched her cheek, then she touched her bare arm, and murmured, "Is it a little too exposed?"
She barely wore clothes with bare arms.
"Where is it exposed?" Pang Shanshan held her arm. "I'm afraid you're worried about being exposed. This vintage skirt with a wide shoulder strap is specially chosen. Don't worry, you can definitely wear it."
Saitama thought it was not good to go to a wedding and was wearing t-shirts and trousers.
"Then just stop here."
Pang Shanshan also changed her clothes, a begonia-colored suspender dress, the skirt was soft, and she painted delicate makeup.
It was about ten o'clock when the two went out, and Pang Shanshan drove over.
She usually squeezes the subway to work. Half a month ago, Pang Pang bought her a red Porsche for about one million yuan.
At eleven o'clock, the two arrived on time at the entrance of the hotel, a three-star hotel, the front of the hotel was quite spacious, and Gao Siqi was in a wedding dress with the groom to welcome guests.
Guests gradually entered the hotel.
Pang Shanshan's car parked in front of the hotel, and Saitama got out of the car. Someone noticed that she couldn't help but stop for two more steps.
Gao Siqi and the groom also noticed Saitama. Gao Siqi did not know Saitama and whispered to the groom, "Is that your relative?"
The groom was dressed in a black suit, with golden silk glasses, and he was gentle and gentle. He saw Xi Yu stunned, because he felt a little familiar, and heard the bride asked: "It seems like it." After all, I feel a little familiar. Relatives at home.
Until Pang Shanshan got out of the car, the groom saw her unbelievably, his eyes widened a little.