Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Whether it's the vows at the wedding ceremony, the teasing of the bride and groom, or the bouquet toss.

In short, the wedding ceremony was successfully held smoothly.

Dugu Bo sat in the main seat, wiping away tears. More than 20 years ago, he was just like that, with tears in his eyes, witnessing his granddaughter Dugu Yan's wedding ceremony, watching his granddaughter place her hands in Yu Tianheng's hands with a happy expression.

At that moment, the bride's smile was the most radiant and beautiful.

Today, he witnessed his great-granddaughter's wedding ceremony once again, watching her with a happy and radiant smile, her hands placed in the hands of her beloved groom, who would accompany her for a lifetime.

"Woooooooo..."

In just over twenty years, I have experienced two moments where I was brought to tears, both times in front of my in-laws, especially that old woman Helian Yin.

Embarrassment, shame, anger...

At this moment, everything was intertwined, and Dugu Bo's face turned pale and then green.

Helian Yin looked at Dugu Bo speechlessly. Was it really necessary?

I told Jue'er last night that she would be staying at the Dugu Mansion for a long time. As for returning to her home in the City of Slaughter, she could only go back occasionally and stay for a few days.

After all, the Killing City has now become the Poison Fog City. Jiao Jiao's physical condition can still hold up, but what if she gets pregnant?

Therefore, in any case, Helian Jue must prepare for the environmental safety hazards of the next generation, and even has to consider it carefully.

Despite Helian Yin's objections and explanations, as a Title Douluo, it was still within her power to take care of a mere pregnant woman.

But Jue'er was too filial and too stubborn. She resolutely refused and wouldn't let her elderly great-grandmother take care of her great-grandson again.

Taking care of him was already difficult enough, so don't go to the trouble of taking care of the next generation's children.

Thinking of this, Helian Yin felt helpless and sighed softly, thinking to herself: It seems that I am really getting old. Even the grandson I raised is starting to dislike me.

However, considering Jue'er's filial piety and pure heart, she had no choice but to accept this arrangement.

"Alright, I haven't even started crying yet, and you're already starting to cry. I haven't even complained about you yet!" Helian Yin pouted, feeling somewhat uncomfortable at the thought that her grandson would no longer need her care starting today.

"Hmph, what do you know? This is a rare day for me to cry. How could I not cry? Jiaojiao is the most like Yanyan. Especially that bright smile and happy expression, it makes me feel like I'm back in the past." Dugu Bo listened to Helian Yin's complaints, helplessly wiping away the tears on his cheeks, silently watching Jiaojiao, the happiest person in his life, smiling today.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's rare indeed, such a genuine person." Helian Yin teased, a loving smile on her face, as she looked at the young couple who were already embracing.

"Hmph, it's a joyous occasion, I won't bother arguing with you, you old hag." Dugu Bo snorted coldly, his eyes full of warning.

"Yes, yes, I understand." Helian Yin waved her hand dismissively. So what? At worst, they could have a big fight later.

Meanwhile, as Dugu Bo and Helian Yin, who were a couple of hundred years old combined, bickered and chatted, the bride and groom smiled sweetly.

When Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, who played "Qian Motang," saw this scene, they felt it was too sweet and cloying, and they couldn't help but feel nauseous. They even got goosebumps and couldn't take it anymore.

I rubbed the goosebumps on my arms with my palms, my whole body trembled, and I felt nauseous.

No matter how disgusted she was, Feng Xiao had no choice but to endure it.

"Xiaoxiao, when are you going to leave?!" Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" couldn't stand it anymore; it was just too sickeningly sweet, and she was about to faint from watching it.

Just when Tang Mo felt he was about to give up, he finally got the approval of the newlyweds, Helian Jue and Dugu Jiao, to let the three of them go.

Away from the loving couple, Feng Xiao patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew~ I feel like I'm drowning in sweetness, I almost can't get out."

"Yeah, me too, my tooth hurts terribly, even though I don't have any cavities." Feng Mo, the version of "Qian Motang," remembered Tang Mo's advice: only by protecting your teeth can you eat and drink well and enjoy the delicious food in life.

For the sake of a happy life in the future, Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" naturally followed Tang Mo's advice and took good care of her teeth, brushing them once in the morning and once at night.

Tang Mo stood silently to the side, her gaze drifting towards the newlywed couple, silently wishing them eternal happiness.

The three of them stayed a little away from the couple, creating a sweet, pink bubble that no one else could intrude upon.

Not far away, several artists were quickly wielding their brushes to capture this beautiful day.

The young couple were surrounded by heartfelt blessings. Friends and relatives from the Helian and Dugu families, as well as the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, gathered around and kept saying their blessings.

"Sigh, seeing Jiao Jiao's blissful expression makes me want to get married too," Feng Xiao sighed softly. But even if she wanted to, she couldn't do it here. She could only get married back in the underground world, and even then, she would need the clan leader's and her clansmen's consent.

"Huh, Xiaoxiao, you're actually starting to have romantic feelings too?" Feng Mo, the version of "Qian Motang," said in surprise, glancing at Feng Xiao.

"Hmph, what do you mean? I, Feng Xiao, am a lively, cute, and beautiful young woman, not some child." Feng Xiao glared at Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" with annoyance.

Is it wrong to occasionally want to have a sweet romance?

Even if we can't get married, at least we've had dating experience.

"Yes, yes, a lively, cheerful, cute, and beautiful young woman." Feng Mo, the version of "Qian Motang," playfully stuck out her tongue and gave Feng Xiao a teasing, provocative look.

As Tang Mo followed the people around him, toasting, chatting, and exchanging academic views, he also listened intently to Feng Xiao and Feng Mo's version of "Qian Motang" bickering.

Unfortunately, this joyful time was so short-lived and unexpected.

"Oh, you actually have the guts to show up here. Looks like you're really just pretending to know what you don't!" The unexpected voice was full of contempt and even sarcasm.

Hearing the jarring words and the infuriating tone, Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the versions of "Qian Motang," turned their heads at the same time.

We'll see who's so blind!

His pupils contracted sharply, as if he had seen a ghost. His face showed a slight look of fear, but after a moment, it turned ashen and ugly, with an impatient and disgusted expression.

With a soft snort, Feng Xiao and Feng Mo, the versions of "Qian Motang," had no intention of paying any attention to them.

"Is it really necessary? We haven't seen each other for at least a few years. Shouldn't we catch up? Are you afraid, Qian Motang?" Qian Moling's eyes were cold, her tone mocking.