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Chapter 14

20days ago Incestuous Novels 7
On the streets of Moscow, there are crowds of people, and fans from all over the world gather together to enjoy the joyful passion once every four years.

As soon as I came out of Luzhniki Stadium, I just finished watching the World Cup opening match with Daniela and received a WeChat notification from my father. Xinxin's due date was immediately there, so I asked me to hurry up and come back.

Back in Beijing, it was already early in the morning. I rushed to the hospital again. At the door of the delivery room, I saw my father waiting anxiously and Lao Wang who was also pacing. Lao Wang appeared here in the name of his uncle. I talked to my father for a few words, smoked a few more cigarettes, and waited for almost an hour. The obstetrician reported the good news and was a boy.

My father was naturally very happy. I thought that I was indifferent to Sisi's attitude when she was born. Although I had to pretend to be a father this time, I was somewhat happy for the old man. After all, it was quite difficult to correct all the feudal remnants of the incense that passed on incense in my father's head. This time, Xinxin gave birth to a fat boy for our Chen family, which was a great wish in my father's heart.

My father became a father again at the age of 66. It is said that he is not old. I am one of the few insiders, and I can see that my father showed great pride on the surface.

Of course, I also have to thank Xinxin. This time I have plans to have a fertility examination before having a child. The doctor said that she is a rare and easy-to-be pregnant physique. It is not difficult to explain that my father can always hit the target with one blow and get a child in old age.

My father named the child Chen En, and his sister added Sien. I couldn't help but sneer. Whose kindness is Si?

During the period of postpartum confinement, my father and Lao Wang took care of her. Naturally, I traveled around with Daniela, and I almost played in China.

In August, my wife and I finally officially completed the divorce procedures. When we met her at the Chaoyang District Civil Affairs Bureau, it was the first time I saw her after the day of her birth.

She has black short hair with ears and light makeup, and her figure has lost weight at an amazing speed.

We were also apart. Unlike other couples who came to handle divorce, there were no quarrels or fierce verbal confrontations along the way. She also showed me a new tattoo on her arm, which was the abbreviation and date of birth of her son Chen En.

Since then, my legal relationship with Yang Xinxin has changed from a husband and wife to an ex-husband and an ex-wife. We no longer have to restrain ourselves in the framework of marriage. I think we are sincerely happy.

Looking back on our more than 6 years of marriage, it finally broke before the seventh year of itch. In the end, I never felt that my ex-wife Yang Xinxin really loved me, even if I once loved her so much.

Divorce is our inevitable ending. After discovering Xinxin's unusual feelings for her father, I also decided to match them up. Indeed, Yang Xinxin's appearance will arouse many men's imagination from the outside, let alone a living under the same roof, the desire is so intense that it is about to explode my father-in-law. I promote the union between them. In this way, I am filial to my father. I am not also loving her? At the end of the marriage, my love for her has a beginning and an end. Thinking of this, I have completely forgotten all the past events.

At the end of the month, I knelt on one knee in public in Piazza Spain in Rome to propose to Daniela. For the implicit and restrained Chinese, this behavior may be no different from forced marriage, but for Latin girls like Daniela, it is very useful.

After two years of relatively leisurely refrigeration by the company, the new appointment has come down. Due to my outstanding achievements in the South American region and my background in English and Spanish, the company decided to send me to Barcelona, ​​based on the Spanish market, and throughout Southern Europe.

At the same time, I also submitted an immigration application. Daniela's two-year career in China was about to end by the end of the year. After obtaining a double bachelor's degree, she decided to move to Spain with me. As a Spanish-language nationality in South America, she was much faster than me in getting Spanish nationality.

Time flies. By the end of the year, I had obtained the approval of my immigration application. I sold two houses in Beijing, and I got about 40 million in total. In addition, some scattered savings, I gave my father and Xinxin about 15 million.

The day before leaving Beijing, I came to the North Fifth Ring Road duplex where my father and wife now live. After the divorce, the house was awarded to my wife and the house was cleaned.

When we met again, Yang Xinxin and I were already calm and relaxed, and the exchange stopped at greetings, as if the marriage memory of the past six years had long been forgotten.

My father is not as excited as I imagined. Immigration means parting. As my father's only son, I deserved the reluctance and longing of my father, but now my father has other young children and a new family. Besides, Spain is different from South America, half a planet, and there is no need for a turnaround. There is really important thing to be reunited, and you can also make WeChat video calls.

The increasing development of technology has shortened the distance between people, but this is only for some people. For some people, such as Yang Xinxin and I, it is like two quadratic function curves after intersecting, and will only get further and further.

I looked at Lao Wang who was playing with Sisi. I knew his role between his father and Xinxin. Although he could not surpass his father, he also had an irreplaceable role in Yang Xinxin's heart. The only one who became an insignificant outsider was me.

After several ridiculous things, Lao Wang became part of this newly formed family, making this reorganized family even more strange.

The clear sky in Barcelona is always so hot, and there is a lazy romance in the air

In front of the Sagrada Familia, Daniela and I took wedding photos. This modern Chinese custom attracted many locals to watch curiously. Some of them cheered and some were puzzled. The thieves everywhere in the streets and alleys of Barcelona all became witnesses to my marriage with Daniela.

The warm sunshine of the Iberian Peninsula urged my new life

Unlike Beijing, which has a long winter, Barcelona is almost like spring. My married life is not much different from before marriage. We are adapting to the slow pace here and enjoying the current life. Only then did I realize that I have finally had the life I want in the near future, or in other words, this is life.

Daniela did not have any requirements for me because of the arrival of marriage. This kind of love as always made me feel like a spring breeze. It was not until the spring of the following year that I suddenly remembered my father and Yang Xinxin who were far away in China, and had some concerns.

One night at the end of April, I had a dream. I dreamed of my mother who had been dead for many years. She asked me how I had been doing well, and asked my father if he was doing well. When I was about to answer her, I woke up from my dream.

I gradually became a little melancholy. After all, my mother passed away for so long, so I asked me to dream of this, and it seemed to be meaningful in the dark.

Although it was already clear that Qingming Festival, I still went on a journey back home alone despite Daniela's persuasion.

Daniela can understand the Chinese culture of tomb sweeping. Although she did not go with me, she just told me to pay attention to safety and said nothing more.

After a whole night of flight back to Beijing, then directly transferred to Jinan

My plan is to visit my grave first, and before returning to Barcelona, ​​I will visit my father and ex-wife Xinxin in Beijing to see how they have been doing in the past six months

The moment I left the airport, the dazzling sunshine shone on the earth, which made me illuminate my left hand to block the sunshine for more than two years. I finally stepped back to the land of Qilu again.

I haven't stayed for a long time, so it took almost two full hours to take a bus back to my hometown from the long-distance bus stop. I was so bumpy and tired all the way. It was already afternoon, and the village in my hometown gradually came into my eyes.

The straight woods on the roadside are towering and tall, and several major roads and paths are winding and winding, which is refreshing and pleasant

The village in my hometown still seems very depressed. After all, the young people in the village have gone to work in big cities, leaving behind only a few elderly, weak and young women.

When I quickly walked to my mother's resting place a mile away from home, I found that my mother's cemetery was missing!

The original grave pile is now just a very ordinary flat ground. I repeatedly confirmed that I still couldn't believe my eyes. After all, I came here to worship my mother at the beginning of the year before. Now, what's going on here is that someone has cut off the grave at home?

The first thing I thought of was to go back to the village first, ask my neighbors in my hometown what happened, walking quickly on the road, and just remembering to call my father, I happened to meet my second uncle who had not seen him for a long time and was working in the field.

My second uncle told me two months ago that it was Qingming Festival, and my father moved my mother's cemetery away.

Move away? What does it mean to move away? I looked puzzled and kept in the dark

It was your father who removed your mother's tomb and said he wanted to build a new cemetery for her? Your father didn't tell you? My second uncle looked at me who knew nothing and explained it carefully to me.

No, I just found out that I touched my head, where did I move?

Hi, I said, Dawei, you are smart, you are worthy of being the first college student in our village. The key to this problem is here. My second uncle pretends to be a mysterious person.

Second uncle, don't keep it a secret

Your father moved your mother's tomb back to Henan

Henan? Why!

Why? You don’t know if your father is a son-in-law?

I know this, but why did he move my mother's cemetery back to Henan? My mother is not from Henan.

I have to ask your father, I guess it is your father who will prepare for the future burial of yourself and your mother.

Then in the future, he will be buried here with my mother a hundred years later!! I find it hard to understand

You young people, don't understand the past destructive things

What happened before? Could it be that my father's son-in-law who came to visit her is still looked down upon?

Yes! When your father was young, he was often said to be a soft-hearted person.

Hi! What era is this? My dad still cares about this?

That's not! Well, Dawei, I went to my second uncle's house for a meal in the evening. My second uncle didn't seem to take this matter too seriously, but I'm different

Although my second uncle invited me warmly, I was determined to find my mother's cemetery to worship and find out the matter. So I politely declined my second uncle and soon got on the bus to Jinan.

It was already evening when I arrived in Jinan. I had to spend one night in my hotel in Jinan. After dinner, I finally called my father.

Dad, it's me

Oh, it's Dawei

I'll ask you something. I went back to my hometown to visit the grave today. My second uncle said that you moved my mother's grave to Henan. What's going on? I didn't tell me.

Oh, I haven't had time to tell you about this, I think you are abroad, why are you back home? You don't come to Beijing to see us

What I'm talking about is such a big deal that you've removed my mother's tomb. You should have discussed it with me in advance. I'm a little angry. Although my father has always said it's a bit too much this time.

Sorry, Dawei, this is mine, it's not

Dad, I came back this time to visit my mother's grave. Just tell me where I moved it now. Unexpectedly, my father quickly admitted his mistake, which made me difficult to investigate.

Just our hometown in Henan, I always took you there when I was a child

What is the specific location?

There is not a small hill behind the village. You can see it by going around it. I bought a very large piece of land for your mother.

My father roughly pointed out the position direction, but before he could say a few more words, he vaguely heard Lao Wang's voice on the phone

OK Dawei, I still have something to do and I won’t talk to you too much. I’ll say hello to your mother on my behalf

Before I could answer, my father hung up the phone. It was probably Lao Wang who urged his father to play cards again.

I had no choice but to stay in Jinan for one night, take the high-speed train to Hebi early tomorrow morning, and then transfer to my father's hometown village.

The next day, I took the high-speed train first, and then took two long-distance buses. I took a long time to get off the bus and arrived at the destination. It was already noon. Looking at the surrounding environment, I couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Low bungalows, dark door holes, and dog barking from time to time, small piles of food waste piled up beside the soles of their feet, and flocks of flies flying on the rotten watermelon rind

My father’s real hometown is here. It is a small village that is not a big number in the poor counties across the country. When I turn on my phone, the 4G signal has been reduced to 2G. It is also a rural area, which is far from my hometown in Shandong.

Dust and gray sky, a tractor drove slowly over

I haven't been here for a long time, and it's probably almost twenty years old. Although this place is not as fast as a place with better economic conditions and is changing with each passing day, after all, I haven't set foot for many years, and everything is still unfamiliar.

According to the general geographical location mentioned by my father on the phone yesterday, and my vague memories from many years ago, I was not lost.

After walking through the winding mountain road, it was probably more than an hour before I finally arrived at my mother's grave

Compared with the relatively simple grave piles in the past, the new cemetery now looks much more grand, covering an area of ​​more than ten times larger than before. In the center, the brand new tombstone has newly engraved the name of my mother, and there are even black and white photos of my mother before her death, as if her voice is still there. Looking at the quiet grave, I burst into tears for a moment.

Mom! I choked out a little, my son came to see you because he was unfilial. He lived a free life abroad, but he left you alone here. I don’t know how to see you

I reported the matter between my father and Yang Xinxin a long time ago. I passed the Heavenly Spirit to my mother. Now I am living a good life, and my dad is also good. We have all started a new family.

I placed the fruits and other tributes I brought one by one in front of my mother's tomb, and then put three more incense sticks on it.

Dad and Xinxin are living well. Although I am no longer in China, there are people taking care of my dad in his later years. Don't worry

I kept talking to my mother, maybe she could hear her spirit in heaven, and my career has been very smooth in the past few years. By the way, Xinxin gave birth to another child for her father. She is a fat boy. You can finally be relieved. Our Chen family has a back. You have spirit in heaven, and you will continue to bless us. Life is smooth and your wife is peaceful.

In the future, although I am now abroad and it is not convenient to come back, I will come to see you when I have time and talk to you to relieve you.

I said everything in my heart. I don’t know how long it took to say it, but it was so long that I returned from Spain this time that I would be worth the trip.

Today, I finally understand what the meaning of the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. The son wants to be filial but the parents are not waiting.

I wiped my tears, tidied up my clothes, and walked back to the village

I originally wanted to take the last bus at 6 o'clock to return to Hegang, stay in Hegang for one night, and go back to Beijing tomorrow. I just arrived at the entrance of the village, but I happened to meet the village party secretary Wei who was smoking a dry tobacco.

Uncle Wei is in his early sixties and has been a village party secretary for nearly twenty years in the village. He has always had a good relationship with his father. He takes good care of me when he urinates. He is one of the few people I am familiar with in this Heizhai Village.

Uncle Wei was surprised to recognize me, and then he was happy. This was the first time I saw Uncle Wei after I came back with my father after the college entrance examination eighteen years ago.

It was the time to cook at night, and the smoke from the village rose, but it was hard to see a few people on the road.

I haven't seen each other for many years, so I naturally have a lot to talk about. Uncle Wei politely invited me back to his house. A self-built three-story building is the most important in this poor and remote village. It is undoubtedly a grand building.

Just as the meal was about to come, Uncle Wei and his wife, Aunt Wang, forced me to leave for dinner, so I had to be polite.

After drinking and eating, Uncle Wei started chatting with me again, and the topic was inadvertently mentioned my father.

Dawei, your father is such a blessing. With you, a promising son! Uncle Wei said sincerely, without any intention of raising me

My Dagang is not good, it's far from you. Aunt Wang echoed

Hi, what are you talking about? Can my Dagang compete with Dawei? Dawei is a serious college student. Just that bastard, I have never been serious all day. I have been working in Shenzhen for three years. I went home for the Chinese New Year last year and I don’t have many phone calls.

Aunt Wang nodded vigorously

Yes, otherwise your father is so lucky, and you have a filial son like you, and you have found a young and beautiful stepmother for you. Uncle Wei sighed

What stepmother? I was shocked

Why don't you know? Your father married a young and beautiful girl last month, and the wedding was held in our village. Uncle Wei spitted and stared at the starry sky, his eyes full of envy

Others don’t know, but I immediately understood what was going on after hearing this. My father actually brought Yang Xinxin back to his hometown in Henan to hold a wedding!

Didn't your father tell you about this? No...

Oh, the company sent me abroad in the past two years, and I haven't contacted my father much. This is the first time I have returned to China. I calmed down and lied casually.

So that's the case. Uncle Wei has always been careless. It's good abroad! I've never been abroad yet

What are you saying? You haven't even been to Beijing, that's why you've been to Zhengzhou again. Aunt Wang demolished Uncle Wei's station next to you

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but my whole thoughts were very complicated

Dawei, you have to accompany your father well. It’s not easy for you! Uncle Wei started to mutter again, but your father worked so hard in the first half of his life and made up for it all in the second half of his life, and it’s worth it!

I smiled bitterly, how could the outsider, Uncle Wei, understand the feeling?

If you say that this little girl from your father's new successor is really beautiful, young, she looks only thirty years old at most. She is said to be a city man. You say that I am from the countryside, and I can marry a wife in the city. There is no one else except your father and you. How about Dawei? When will you bring your wife back to the village to let you Uncle Wei and Aunt Wang see? I heard that you have been married for many years and your baby is already old.

I couldn't speak. When I was looking for words to deal with a few words in my mind, Aunt Wang, who was beside me, said: On the day of the wedding, the eyes of the old and young men in the village fell out. Look at you, there are not many serious men.

Go, what's wrong with you! Hearing Aunt Wang's sarcasm, Uncle Wei roared at her, as if he was frustrated by the exasperation.

I was unintentionally involved in the verbal dispute between the old rural couple in front of me, and my mind was filled with irresistible imagination: Yang Xinxin finally held a wedding with her father after divorced me!

It was getting late, and the night in the countryside seemed quiet. I missed the last bus back to the city and politely declined Uncle Wei's invitation to stay. I planned to go back to my father's old house to deal with it all night. Along the way, I kept imagining the past between my father and Xinxin, and guessing what happened to them in the past six months after I immigrated to Spain. It was only a few hundred meters away, but I thought it would take more than half an hour.

I walked to the door of my old house. It was really a violation of my life for many years. Here is more of my father's memory. For me, the clearest memory here was during the summer vacation after the college entrance examination. In order to show that I was admitted to a university in Beijing, my father took me back here and walked around.

Before I took my father from the countryside to Beijing to get pregnant with my second child, my father would go back to his hometown in Shandong several times a year, living here several times a year. Two years ago, he renovated his old house. Since it was all my money, my father gave me a set of extra keys to the inner door when he came to Beijing. After that, he kept it covered in dust and never used it. Unexpectedly, it was put in handy today.

The red character "Happy" on the iron gate of the gate has not yet faded, which matches the time when Uncle Wei said that his father returned to the village to hold his wedding last month.

The yard is not big, and some places still have the marks of my childhood, but I have no intention of nostalgia, so I walked straight into the house and opened the door. There was only one Eight Immortals table and several benches in the huge main hall. There were some farm tools with air-dried soil scattered beside it. On the wall facing the door, there was a couplet written by me before the college entrance examination: I must sometimes have a chance to have it, and don’t force it if I don’t have it in my destiny; horizontal draft: Let it be natural

That's true

I walked in and walked through a long narrow walkway with two bedrooms on both sides. I opened the door to the first bedroom. It was empty inside, just simply painted the walls. There was a large bed inside, plus a bedside table, and the rest was empty.

I opened the bedside table and in the first drawer were a few scattered anal plugs, beads, and massage sticks. In the drawer, there was only a red book, which clearly stated the three eye-catching words "Marriage Certificate" written on it.

Opening the marriage certificate, the most conspicuous and annoying thing is the photo of Xinxin and her father in the marriage certificate.

Xinxin was wearing a dark brown chicken heart-collar sweater, revealing a snow-white pink neck. The platinum necklace on her neck set off her white neck and collarbone, and she smiled sweetly.

My father was wearing a wide black suit and a white shirt. Although he couldn't hide his aging, he was very energetic.

The email has to admit that the marriage certificate was quite good, and the huge difference between Xinxin and her father's temperament and age seems not to be so obvious.

Next to the wedding photo on a red background, the license holder is written: Chen Yuanchao, the registration date is December 1, 2018

I actually registered with Daniela on the same day!

There is really a relationship between father and son, but good things can be together even more

Looking further down, although the word is a little small, it clearly states that name: Chen Yuanchao

Gender: Male

Nationality: China

Date of birth: March 22, 1952 Name: Yang Xinxin

Gender: Female

Nationality: China

Date of birth: January 17, 1988 When I saw these two most familiar names appearing on the same piece of paper, the shock in my heart was much better than expected

Especially when I saw the name of my ex-wife, I saw the workmanship neatly appearing under my father's name. It told me that Xinxin has become my father's property in a certain sense.

When my ex-wife was 30 years old, she finally married her 66-year-old father. For their union, I can only send my deepest blessings.

Four years ago in Beijing, my father and Yang Xinxin, who was my wife at the time, gave birth to their first love crystallization. In the years that followed, they were called father-in-law and daughter-in-law, but actually married.

I imagined that not long ago, my father's hometown in Henan, Yang Xinxin finally had a real wedding with her father in an elegant and holy wedding dress, and announced from the ceremony that she had completely handed over herself to her elderly father.

From the time she longed to accept the irrigation of her father again and again, her feelings for him became deeper and deeper, and finally completely replaced me.

Walking out of this room and opening the door to the second bedroom, the first thing that catches your eye is a huge and eye-catching half-body wedding photo of your father and Xinxin

The father in the wedding photo was wearing a black dress and looked energetic and energetic. Yang Xinxin beside her should have deliberately lowered her height to match her father's height. She wore a white veil and her long black hair was coiled up. She wore a white wedding dress, revealing her sexy collarbone and slender arms. In her every move, she showed youthful vitality and dignity and elegance. Her tight waist, smooth lines, graceful and charming

Along the slender and white neck, a thin platinum necklace should be a gift from her father two years ago. The tattoo of the flower arm on the left hand was blocked by a long white glove and the posture of hugging her father.

I looked around and began to look at the entire bedroom carefully. The word "happiness" was posted on the door, as if telling the story of the ups and downs of my father and Xinxin on the wedding night. It was yesterday

I thought about it for a while and was about to spend the night in another room, but I had a nightmare when I fell asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep after waking up

It's only past four o'clock now, and the earliest bus back to the city was about to 6 o'clock. I came to my father and Xinxin's new house, turned on the old computer power on the computer desk, and found a way to pass the time.

A few years ago, I taught my father how to use computers, but after all, the elderly are slow to accept new things. I am busy with work and a little impatient when I have something to do. In the end, my father only knows the most basic operations.

The desktop is quite clean, and it can be seen that my father rarely uses computers, and the favorites in the browser only have sparse online shopping addresses.

Only a folder named Marriage made me unstoppable. It was a short video of a named wedding and an unnamed newly created folder. I couldn't wait to click on the video of a wedding.

The video time is very long, almost three hours, and the shooting time was on the 9th of last month

Judging from the quality of the video, it should be a very professional equipment, following the entire wedding process, rather than a few fixed cameras

According to common sense, the wedding scenes in the countryside are always very large, with dozens of people drinking in the dark, and my father also likes to show off. He brought Xinxin back to his hometown in rural Henan to get married in order to show off in front of the villagers who were young and left home. But these days, young people have gone to big cities to work. The village is originally a small village in a ravine. It is located in a remote place, and there are really not many people. I finally got together almost twenty tables. Many of them are still in the neighboring village that an old man in his sixties married a thirty-year-old city girl. He came to join in the fun.

My father lays a red carpet in the huge yard from the door to the main gate. In the eyes of the closed rural people, this is not only happy, but also fashionable.

My father was wearing the dark brown suit that Xinxin bought for him. His back was straight as usual, with flowers on his chest. He stood on the three steps at the door with a smile, looking down at the board of the flowing seat in front of him, obviously satisfying him.

A group of old and young men and women sat around their respective tables and chatted noisily. Usually, these people came to the wedding with ulterior motives. One of the few young and middle-aged men wanted to rely on being the best man to take advantage of the bride. Middle-aged and elderly men liked to make the bad custom of kissing the bride to take advantage of the bride. The peasant women first talked about their family matters, and then pointed at the bride, and their words were full of jealousy and disgust.

In the vast Central Plains, such customs at weddings are actually common. The lives of farmers lack entertainment. Apart from gambling, there is only sex left, and sex is always suppressed. Therefore, many pornographic customs at weddings are rarely released, and they are recognized and continued by the villagers.

A special couple like my father and Xinxin saves the best man and bridesmaids. At the same time, because of his father's age, there is actually no common scenes of having trouble with his father and daughter-in-law in this couple. However, even the fellow villagers in their hometown in Henan don't know that the young bride who has been married to his father was his daughter-in-law!

Firecrackers and Gao Sheng bombed for a long time, and there was a burst of smoke and fog in the video. Not only was the sound noisy and harsh, but the entire picture was a little hard to see clearly.

After the smoke has dissipated and the noise has passed, the wedding has finally begun

A middle-aged man in his forties stood in front of the house and built a simple stage that was about one meter high, and then started the hosting ceremony in Mandarin, which may be the most standard in the audience.

Dear guests, friends, and fellow villagers! Today is May 5, 2019, and it is a great day for us Mr. Chen Yuanchao and Ms. Yang Xinxin to tie the knot!

The emcee spoke for a moment, and the accent became localized immediately

On behalf of the newlyweds and their families, I would like to express my sincere thanks and warm welcome to all the guests who have attended the wedding!

The audience applauded. My father's hometown, this village, is not a major transportation location. It is an important market. There is nothing lively all year round. The only thing that is lively is that there are people in the village getting married. But not all the young people have been out of the past few years, they are not willing to go home to get married.

This first-time wedding naturally made this group of villagers who usually like to watch the fun and have nothing to do with it very excited. They finally got the opportunity

Speaking of our groom, Mr. Chen Yuanchao, he came out of Heishan Village. He is a handsome man and an old horse. Although he had a marriage before, after years of hard work, he finally returned home in glory and hugged the beauty again!

Although the emcee is not good-looking, the auxiliary words he speaks are still one by one. Although it is suspected of being a pile of rhetoric, judging from the cheers below, it is very down-to-earth.

Speaking of our bride, should we welcome our bride? The emcee began to deliberately stir up the atmosphere

More than twenty tables of people kept making noises, and finally waited for the legendary young and beautiful bride in the city to appear. The joy and restlessness reached the peak. Everyone widened their eyes and the atmosphere reached the peak.

With great expectations, the bride finally walked out of the door

At this time, Yang Xinxin had been more than 10 months after giving birth and had completely recovered her slim figure. Even because she had been exercising, her figure looked even more convex and convex. Her waist was so full that she could hold, and her breasts were plump and plump. She was wearing a bright red satin cheongsam, as if she was tailor-made for her. She had a slender waist and wide shoulders, plump breasts and fat buttocks, especially a classical Jiangnan woman; she opened her high slit until the gap between her waist, and her fair long legs were faintly visible, paired with a pair of dark red pointed high heels with silk, graceful and charming appearance.

The villagers are not lucky enough to look beautiful because she is covered with a piece of red cloth and let the villagers guess. But I know clearly the appearance of the woman under the red veil, this is my ex-wife, my father's current wife

Since I couldn't see the road, Yang Xinxin was being held slowly towards the temporary small stage. When I looked carefully, it was not someone else who was holding her, but her other old lover, Lao Wang!

Lao Wang obviously dressed up, his hair was dyed black, and he looked a little younger. Compared to his rustic father, Lao Wang's temperament still looks a little out of place with this backward and cheap countryside.

Of course, the most incompatible with everything in the countryside is my ex-wife Yang Xinxin. She is tall and stands out here, standing here with a crane. The perfect figure that is impossible to see in the village attracts everyone's attention. The villagers are watching her slowly moving forward. In addition to envy, many men also have unconcealed obscene and desire gazes that are hard to hide.

According to conventional rules, the bride must be supported by the bride's father, but the emcee's line did not clearly state that the villagers might have agreed that Lao Wang was Yang Xinxin's father. For marrying his beautiful daughter to an old rural man, even if he prefers boys over girls, the backward feudal villager probably turned his puzzled eyes to Lao Wang.

Finally, he walked onto the simple stage. Lao Wang quickly retreated tactfully, leaving his father, Xinxin and the emcee behind.

Xinxin was wearing 12 cm high heels, standing on the stage, obviously much taller than her father and the emcee. The villagers under the stage also looked up at her. The sleeveless cheongsam revealed a slender and slender left-hand flower arm. In the eyes of conservative rural people, tattoos were equivalent to the traditional impression of the gangster gangster society, and seemed to keep a distance from her.

The atmosphere suddenly condensed, and someone shouted and cheered in the audience: Lift the veil!

We want to see the bride!

Then there was a burst of laughter. I was drinking and playing tricks just now, and everyone would wait and see if I eat the food.

The emcee then reacted and said: Come on, please give us your wish

My father took a Ruyi from the emcee and then picked up the bride's red veil.

Yang Xinxin stood dignified and generously in the center of the stage. When her flower appearance was revealed, her exquisite and elegant bridal makeup made her look fairy-like in this poor and remote village. She had a flaming red lips in the same color as the cheongsam, and her long dark linen hair was coiled up and combed into a traditional Chinese style. The slim cheongsam highlighted her plump breasts, her slender neck showed a white and tender part, and a black collar was also worn around her neck, full of taboo temptations.

The scene suddenly became silent, and then it exploded again

Obviously everyone was amazed at her face. The rural women who seemed to have just seen her already tall and slender figure and believed that she would no longer have a beautiful appearance. They could not think of a vicious verbal attack for a while. Maybe they would concentrate their firepower on Yang Xinxin's tattoo in the near future, but this could not change the envious and jealous eyes of their own men.

I saw my father standing proudly on the stage. This was exactly what he wanted. In the past, I never found that my father's vanity was actually so strong. Yang Xinxin once said that I didn't really understand my father. I felt more and more that what she said was working. She actually agreed to her father's request to take her back to her hometown in Henan for marriage. Perhaps it was the embodiment of her understanding of her father better than me.

Because of Yang Xinxin's beauty, the villagers pointed and said something, but in any case, it was nothing more than a side affirmation of his father. Because with his father's unpretentious old rural man, how capable should he be to marry a young and beautiful urban girl like Yang Xinxin?

The villagers began to discuss and guess their father's wealth and status, which was the most satisfying of his father's vanity.

I have never seen my father be so energetic. In the eyes of these villagers, my father who left home when he was young and retired was a real winner in life. So what if I interfere with my son-in-law, I can still shine my ancestors.

Everyone, calm down

The emcee tried to control the scene where the scene was overheated and out of control. So, I think everyone must be curious about the love story of the bride and groom, let them tell everyone if they win or not?

A brief moment of consent

The emcee tried to hand the microphone to his father, but his father waved his hand and signaled Xinxin to say first.

I saw Yang Xinxin take the microphone, without any shyness or shyness, and speak in a standard Mandarin: Actually, there is nothing to say. My husband’s son and I are college classmates, and we met through him.

She didn't lie about this, but she concealed the fact that I used to be his husband

So how did the groom's son introduce you to you?

He has pursued me, but he is already married, and I don't like men of the same age very much, not mature enough

I watched the lie she made up in the video, and was so angry that I said I was immature, but it would be fine, but I even inexplicably claimed that I had cheated first during marriage and was uneasy.

So how did our groom pursue you? Can you tell me about it?

The emcee immediately changed to Mandarin. Seeing that she was unwilling to say more, she naturally threw out another topic about her father.

He didn't pursue me. Yang Xinxin said amazingly. He is more traditional and shy. He is the one I pursued on his own initiative.

The villagers watching the fun in the audience suddenly became excited again. There was actually a young beauty chasing the old man. How great is this old Chen accumulated in his previous life?

I think many people are as curious as me, what are the advantages of the groom attracting you?

The emcee was not surprised at all about Yang Xinxin's speech, but was proceeding step by step at his own pace and opened the wedding into a commendation meeting for his father. I suspect that these were discussed with his father in advance.

First of all, he is very mature and steady, has a big view of the situation, and has the responsibility of a man, which is very attractive to me; secondly, he also understands women very well, and he will tolerate me in many things.

The wife shamelessly praised her father for being so full of praise. Her father stood aside, her face full of spring breeze and her smile was unstoppable.

So will the age difference between you have some conceptual differences that will affect your daily life?

No, age is not a problem, there is no conflict between us in life, and as long as we understand and tolerate each other, I believe we will overcome difficulties when encountering them. Marriage is not the end of our love, but a happy starting point for the long journey of life.

Yang Xinxin spoke shamelessly about her understanding and vows for marriage. She thought that when she married me, she did not achieve the so-called tolerance and understanding at all. It was just a unilateral compromise.

The villagers on the pedestal table could not understand her pretending speech like this, but she did not understand why she married her father in her life.

My father smiled aside, but he was the matchmaker behind all this without saying a word. All the envy and jealous eyes that were cast were exactly what he wanted.

What a touching love story. They broke through the huge difference in age, broke through the incomprehension of secular society, and finally got together and spent the rest of their lives together! This is the greatness of love!

The emcee recited his lines passionately, and some villagers in the audience were brainwashed by this so-called love story and began to applaud.

Okay, the next moment is to let all our guests witness together. The groom asks you to take the bride's left hand and wear this ring of love on the bride's left hand ring finger

In front of everyone, my father stretched out his weathered left hand and put a shiny diamond ring on Yang Xinxin's left hand.

Beautiful bride, this ring is round, without a beginning or end, heralding your love and never end. Now please put the ring on the ring finger of the groom's left hand to lock in your life's emotions and happiness

Half-traditional Chinese and half-modern Western wedding ceremony was held in an orderly manner in the remote villages in the hinterland of the Central Plains. It seemed that this also symbolizes the love between father and Yang Xinxin, the love between father and daughter-in-law, and the relationship between father and daughter-in-law will continue in such a harmonious tone. I sat in front of the computer and watched, thinking about the past few years, and I also had the meaning of blessing to them.

Now, please let the bride and groom spread their arms, hug each other, and kiss their lifelong companions! Let us ejaculate the applause! The emcee once again inspires the atmosphere on the scene.

The villagers in the audience started to cheer and whistle. The men in the village who were already looking forward to watching the erotic scene pushed the atmosphere to the top of the scene.

Finally, Yang Xinxin bent her knees a little, then lowered her noble head, turned her head slightly, and kissed her father with her delicate red lips. Her father also welcomed her kiss. The two of them intertwined their lips and tongues in the hall, and their saliva blended, sweetly pushing the wedding to the climax.

Watching my father kissing my former wife, the complexity in my heart is conceivable, but now, their original father-in-law and daughter-in-law have finally achieved an incredible result, and I can only let go of everything calmly and sincerely wish them a happy wedding.

In the video, the father and Yang Xinxin began to drink a glass of wine under the guidance of the emcee. The two of them were in touch with each other's hearts, and the sweet look of enjoying the nourishment of love made the huge difference in age and appearance between them no longer strange.

The ridiculous wedding was held so smoothly. Maybe it was really a will in the dark