Rila immediately protested: "Don't put the photos that my mother has never seen at the wedding! Uncle Mike, you have to embarrass me at my wedding to be happy, right?"

"You were very cute when you were young." Mike complained.

Qin Anan couldn't help laughing: "Your Uncle Mike likes to take pictures of you crying."

"Huh?" A series of question marks popped up in Rilla's mind, "What kind of hobby is this?"

"I think it's fun! You liked to cry when you were young. Maybe it's because of your brother's background that you seem to be crying." Qin Anan analyzed, "Your brother is crying silently. When you cry, it feels like the whole room is crying." shock."

Rila: "..."

How can you tell this kind of thing in front of your younger siblings?

Where is her face?

"Mike, you can send me the photos when the time comes." Qin Anan said to Mike, "These photos are still very precious if you look at them now."

Rila sighed: "Mom, I remember that Fu Ziqiu was especially able to cry when he was a child."

"Yeah! Children love to cry. Your brother is a special case." Qin Anan comforted her daughter, "You can indeed put some childhood photos at the wedding, it's quite fun."

"I have to choose the photos myself. I don't want everyone to laugh at me." Rila still cared about her own image.

"Of course. Our family hasn't had a happy event for a long time. This time you get married, you should have a good time." Qin Anan thought about it, "Your brother held a banquet when he was ten years old."

"Didn't you hold a banquet during the summer vacation?" Xiao He asked.

"Only some relatives and friends were invited to that banquet. If the banquet was held normally, the scale would be several times larger than the last one." Rila explained.

Xiaohe couldn't imagine that there were so many relatives in the family.

"Xiaohe, don't worry. Although there will be many guests at that time, it doesn't matter if you don't want to get to know them." Qin Anan was afraid that Xiaohe would not adapt to the environment at that time.

"Mom, I'm fine. I'm probably not as timid as before." Since Xiaohe agreed to be the emcee of her sister's wedding, her feeling of fear has gradually diminished.

Maybe this is the process of growing up.

After dinner, the adults sat in the living room talking about Rila's wedding.

The four siblings sat on the other side.

"Brother, I'm about to get married, don't you plan to find a girlfriend?" Rila started.

"What's so great about getting married?" Qin Zihan asked back.

Rila: "..."

Fu Ziqiu saw that his sister was deflated, so he said, "Brother, do you have any secrets? Tell us, we promise not to tell our parents."

Qin Zi coldly glanced at his younger brother: "With your big mouth, I can tell you everything. If there is something, I won't tell anyone."

Fu Ziqiu: "..."

Qin Zihan didn't want to continue this topic, so he looked at his younger sister, "Little sister, don't you want to learn how to drive? Come on, I'll teach you."

Fu Ziqiu: "Brother, let me do such trivial things as teaching my little sister to drive."

"Then you haven't taught my little sister yet?" Qin Zihan asked.

Fu Ziqiu fought with his tongue: "I, I want to teach my little sister, but isn't my little sister an intern? I also have an intern, so..."

"Little sister, let's go. Big brother will teach you how to drive." Qin Zihan stood up from his chair and said to Xiaohe, "Put on flat shoes."

Xiaohe didn't dare not listen to her elder brother's words, and immediately followed obediently.

Rila watched the two of them go out, and looked away: "I always feel that the eldest brother is not very happy." JrNovels.com