The Adventures of My All-Rounder Wife

  There are many people involved in weddings, and even if they want to keep a low profile, even if they want to keep a low profile, they will not be able to cover the news completely.

    Let alone how wide their social circle is, even the social media are secretly following this century wedding.

    It’s too hard to keep a low profile.

    Qi Zhen understands Lu Mian’s character and knows that she doesn’t like trouble, so she soothes: “Mianmian, you should join a friend party. We only invite close relatives and friends to attend, there won’t be too many people. “When

    Qi Zhen said this, Lu Mian smiled helplessly. How could she think that there would be so many people…

    Forget it, just treat it as a party, as long as there are no messy people.

    She gladly accepted: “Okay.”

    Xiao Qimo, the bride-to-be next to him, collapsed with a handsome face.

    A good wedding, the wife should only be a gathering of friends? But he really wants a wedding of the century…

    “By the way, your grandfather is in the study. Tell him whoever you want to invite, and he will write the wedding invitation for you.”

    “Okay. Don’t be too tired, Mama Xiao, just do it casually. That’s it.”

    “You kid…” Qi Zhen is more helpless than her, “Well, you don’t need to worry about it, we are here.”

    Xiao Qimo finally inserted a sentence: “Mom, I don’t care, I just If you want a wedding in the century, don’t do it casually!”

    “Well, according to you!” Qi Zhen laughed, rarely agreeing with his son.

    The personality of these two people is reversed. Under normal circumstances, it is obviously that girls want unforgettable weddings.

    Lu Mian Xiao Qimo came to the study, knocked on the door and entered, and saw Xiao Jian standing in front of the desk writing something stroke by stroke, holding a brush in his hand.

    Maybe it was too much attention, or maybe the paper was too small, it was very cautious in its strokes and strokes, even if the two of them entered the door, the old man hadn’t noticed it.

    “Grandpa.” Xiao Qimo took his wife’s hand and walked to the side of Xiao Jian away from him, looking at the calligraphy on the table.

    The beautiful and authentic regular script fonts fall on sprinkled gold special paper, exquisite and high-end.

    Yes, this is a pleasing work.

    For a figure like Xiao Jianli at the level of a master of calligraphy and painting, even if he drew two random strokes, they were all hot calligraphy, worth a thousand dollars.

    Now the old man writes wedding invitations for them, which is the blessing of these two younger generations.

    On the left hand side of the old man, he has written a stack of them one by one, and the workload is huge.

    Xiao Qimo didn’t feel distressed at all, but unceremoniously picked up another brush and brushed it on the rice paper.

    “Grandpa, this is the guest I need to invite.” The

    old man finally raised his head, carefully put down the brush, blew a wedding invitation just written, and looked up at the young couple in front of him.

    “Mianmian is here.” He smiled naturally, “Look at the word Grandpa, is it okay to write it?”

    Xiao Jianli looked at Lu Mian expectantly.

    Lu Mian stared at the work on the crime, and took a serious look: “Thank you, grandpa, for your hard work.”

    “Hum, what’s the hard work? This is a happy event. Grandpa is too happy to have time.” The old man was busy. Feeling savory, let him write a hundred or eighty sheets, he is also willing.

    Xiao Jianli smoothly picked up the row of names written by Xiao Qimo, some he had already written, and some hadn’t. He handed it to Lu Mian’s writing brush: “Mianmian, and your friends, write them all. Come down, don’t be polite with grandpa, grandpa should just practice calligraphy.”

    Lu Mian picked up a pen and wrote the name in a brush.

    The first name on the paper is of course their group of five.

    Looking at her self-contained calligraphy style, Xiao Jianli couldn’t help but patted her hands: “Good words!”

    Back then, this girl had copied her copybook, and the one imitated was called an image. But in fact, this girl’s own words can also be called works of art.

    Folded horizontally, dragons and phoenix dance, and a strong edge is hidden in the elegant font structure.

    Lu Mian smiled and continued to write.

    Followed by the friends I met in Wucheng and Jinjing.

    She remembered as she wrote, and soon a large sheet of paper was filled.

    At the end of the writing, Lu Mian wrote two pages of rice paper, and Lu Mian smiled embarrassedly: “Will there be too many?”

    “Hahaha, this shows that we have many friends in sleep!” The

    old man didn’t care and picked up Lu. After Mian wrote the two lists, he was busy again with a smile.

    Lu Mian stood there with a slight shock. Before she knew it, she already had so many friends.

    She was no longer the little devil who had nothing.

    Lu Mian seemed to have thought of something, and took the initiative to take the hand of the man next to him, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the two holding hands.

    After editing the message, it is rare to send a circle of friends.