Matriarch is Pretty and Cool Chapter 1298: The anger of the ancient survivors: The little patriarch became a flower girl?
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Following Bai Chuwei, she jumped several levels in succession.
The old ancestors have always been lazy, but tonight they are extraordinarily spirited. Their beautiful eyes are as bright as stars, and their faces are full of relief. Watching Leng Xueqin and Hua Ling, under the leadership of Jin Xiaobao, face them Come over.
Yes, Jin Xiaobao was chosen as the flower girl.
Before becoming a flower girl, I deliberately drank a big bottle of milk.
Leng Xueqin was surprised for a moment when she saw Jin Xiaobao at first, but she was cold by nature, didn't like to talk too much, and didn't like to talk about other people's private affairs. She just smiled at Jin Xiaobao and didn't say much.
Master wants Jin Xiaobao to be a flower girl, of course Leng Xueqin listens to her master.
Anyway, in this world, even if Hua Ling might have the opportunity to take her down, her master would never hurt her a cent. That's the kind of trust.
Jin Xiaobao took the two to Bai Chuwei, Leng Xueqin and Hua Ling knelt down at the same time, calling: "Master, Master, good evening."
Bai Chuwei and Duan Feihan looked as usual and nodded at the same time.
Students watching: "..."
It feels weird no matter how you look.
But it is really exciting to be able to see the bonding ceremony of Taoist couples in the spiritual world.
They have heard the predecessor Hua Ling brag about it, the Daoist couple's bond is even more powerful than the outsider's getting a marriage certificate, and that is only for the monks who truly agree!
Marriage certificate? You can get a lot of copies in the outside world.
Bai Chuwei smiled and looked at the two apprentices. She didn't expect that the little girl and little boy who were brought back from the roadside back then, now that decades have passed, they will have to form a companion.
Hua Ling knelt on the ground and waited for a while, and found that Master hadn't spoken. He had always been very anxious. He couldn't help but raise his head to look at Bai Chuwei, and whispered: "Master, do you better hold the ceremony?"
So as not to have many dreams at night.
What if his master sister suddenly wakes up and feels that she has lost money with him, and wants to be a single rich woman monk, and she turns around and runs away?
Bai Chuwei smiled in her starry eyes and looked out the door, with a melodious tone: "What's the hurry? Someone is here to give a gift."
Everyone present was shocked!
Xu Xingchen, who stood closest to the gate, narrowed his eyes and saw a group of familiar people coming outside...
Someone yelled: "Fuck! Ancient survivors, the Jin family!"
Hear the voice before the person arrives:
"Friend Bai Daoist is afraid of misunderstanding. This is not a gift, this is a betrothal gift." The young man's laughter followed the wind.
Soon, through the night, all the students saw a sallow-looking young man sitting on a wheelchair, with a vigorous white-haired old man walking on one side, and the housekeeper Jin, and a group of people behind him. Servant of the dowry.
Jin Xiaobao was so scared that his face was almost wrinkled into a bun, his hair was about to stand up, and his short legs were about to flee subconsciously.
Woo woo woo, why are grandpa and baba here?
Jin Xiaobao was so scared that tears came out. Sister Rose insisted that he be a flower girl. Grandpa and dad had to catch him. He didn't know if his cat Rhubarb was punished by them?
Jin Xiaobao panicked, but he could see people all around, the little one stumbled and ran towards Bai Chuwei, his face was immediately buried on Bai Chuwei's legs, showing an ostrich state.
As long as he hides his face, they won't see Little Treasure.
Is it my own kid anyhow, can you not recognize it?
After Mr. Jin and Jin Yongkang came in, they fixed their eyes on the little back.
Jin Yongkang slapped a palm on the armrest, furious with anger: "Friend Bai Dao, good life, rampant, buckle, my son, unexpectedly, let me, son, be a flower girl?"