Fu Changqin carried Fu Shinian on his back, his eyes red and tears fell continuously all the way to the bridal sedan chair.
He carried Fu Shinian into the sedan chair and watched as the door curtain fell.
Fu Changqin silently lifted his sleeve to wipe away his tears.
Even Madam Fu couldn't bear to watch, saying, "Your sister isn't leaving forever."
"When Mingzhu got married, I thought Shinian was still at home, and managed to hold back," Fu Changqin said tearfully, "but now, even Shinian is leaving."
"Alright, alright," Madam Fu said, "they will come back, now go help your father greet the guests."
With Fu Changqin acting like this, Madam Fu felt a bit better, less sad.
Xiao Chengyu was at the front greeting guests.
Fortunately, Xiao Yingyue was there to accompany Fu Shinian.
Xiao Yingyue chatted with Fu Shinian while cracking sunflower seeds, not feeling lonely at all.
