Reborn dad, I became rich starting from selling tea eggs

Chapter 259

I saw Lin Jue wearing an aqua-blue robe, and the clothes were tailored to his size, and they fit just right on his body.

His short hair was combed to the back of his head, revealing his smooth forehead.

A pair of handsome sword eyebrows, and sharp eyes scattered essence.

There is also a rural man on his body, a rare bookish atmosphere, and after wearing this long robe, he also has some temperament of a talented man.

In the Golden Dragon Village, where have the little girls seen a handsome man like Lin Jue, all of them have starry eyes and show their crazy faces.

"So handsome. It turns out that Boss Lin is the one who hides deeply, this physique, this figure, our village can't find a more handsome man than him.

"It's a pity that people get married young, even if they don't get married, they can't look at us village girls." That is, a fairy-like person like the boss lady is worthy of Boss Lin.

"The restaurant can have such a handsome owner, to be honest, I can go to work at five o'clock in the morning."

A group of girls sighed while exclaiming.

I was amazed to see a handsome guy like Lin Jue, it was too eye-catching, and there were all the materials for dreaming at night.

sad but Lin Jue has long been married, his wife is not only beautiful and talented, but also gave birth to a pair of cute and loving dragon and phoenix fetuses.

It can be regarded as a perfect family that everyone envies.

Lin Jue saw his wife wearing a cheongsam, stepping on high heels, and her graceful curved figure, which made his eyes shine.

This was the first time he had seen his wife wearing a cheongsam, as beautiful as a model in a pictorial.

When she stepped on high heels and walked towards her, the other people in the space instantly became background boards in Lin Jue's eyes, and their souls were almost taken away by their wives.

"Wife... You are so beautiful. Lin Jue was sincerely amazed.

Sure enough, people rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold.

The clothes are well matched, and they are definitely 100% added to the beauty of the wife.

He had an indescribable urge to turn his wife into the room.

But with so many people at the scene, he still put on his gentlemanly side, hooked his wife's arm and said.

"It just so happens that the two of us are wearing new clothes, or let's take a few photos and take a picture."

Lin Jue's Xingtou wanted to take pictures as soon as he came, so he took a Polaroid and took out an oil-paper umbrella that the old village chief had given him before.

Ginger porcelain saw this oil-paper umbrella for the first time, and when he unfolded the surface of the umbrella, he saw that white magnolias and lilies were painted on the paper.

The umbrella bone is made of silk threads of different colors, which creates an extremely complex and gorgeous effect.

At a glance, you can see that it must take a lot of thought to make such an oil-paper umbrella.

Yang Xiaofang recognized at a glance that the oil-paper umbrella in Jiang Porcelain's hand was made by her father.

The little girl snapped and stood up and introduced.

"Sister Xiao Jiang, the craft of this umbrella is called a full-wearing oil-paper umbrella. Seven colors of silk thread are used to create a beautiful pattern on the umbrella bone. Such oil-paper umbrellas can withstand the attack of high winds and are very strong!

Yang Xiaofang was full of praise for the oil-paper umbrella produced by her family.

As a girl, ginger porcelain originally liked these beautiful things.

Listening to Yang Xiaofang's introduction, although she didn't understand much, she also listened with relish.

Lin Jue was afraid that it would be dark if they chatted again, so he quickly pulled his wife outside the house and said, "Xiaofang, you can help me take a few photos with your sister Xiaojiang."

"Okay, come right away!"

Yang Xiaofang is particularly enthusiastic about this kind of thing.

She specially took the two of them to a rice field in the village, let Jiang Porcelain hold an oil-paper umbrella, hold Lin Jue's arm, and the two walked slowly on the field.

In the paddy fields are green rice that has not yet been harvested, and mature ears of rice hang down.

A couple of beautiful people enjoy the scenery on the road, stopping for this beautiful scenery as they walk.

Jiang Ceramics' head sometimes rested on Lin Jue's shoulder, and sometimes the two snuggled together and whispered, the picture was too sweet and beautiful.

Yang Xiaofang, the "photographer", was envious in her heart while taking pictures.

"Boss Lin and Sister Xiao Jiang are simply a match made in heaven, and our village has never seen a more loving couple than them. If only I could find a good husband in the future..." Yang

Xiaofang was young, and she couldn't help but start fantasizing about her future and talking about a sweet love.

The more she photographed, the more addicted she became, and pulled the two of Jiang porcelain to change several places to take pictures.

Specially selected beautiful places for the scenery thief, although the use of Polaroid, the picture quality is not very clear, but this blurry retro filter, but make the overall picture sense, more romantic.

It wasn't until sunset that the three of them hurried home after taking photos.

Lin Jue spread the more than thirty photos he had taken on the table and admired them, and felt that each one was very good-looking.

Xiaofang's aesthetic is still passable, and the photo angle selection is good.

I actually took a wedding anniversary photo.

Lin Jue sighed when he saw it, he had always regretted that he was not able to hold a grand wedding for his wife back then.

Even the wedding photos are only black and white headshots on the marriage certificate.

How good it would be if you could let your wife wear a white wedding photo, and the two make up a few wedding photos, and hold a banquet by the way.

"The restaurant in town, in a few more moments, will be able to be renovated. Why not stop by for a grand wedding on the opening day? Give my wife a decent wedding and make up for the regrets of me and her for many years. "

Lin Jue has the intention to have a wedding.

He got up and walked to the kitchen door and saw ginger porcelain wearing an apron, busy making dinner.

My wife has really worked hard all these years, and she has paid too much for this family.

Many times she assumes the identity of a mother, busy herself for the sake of her family, and makes herself a mess.

But he forgot that he was just a young girl in his twenties.

It is precisely the age that should enjoy life and enjoy the beauty of youth.

Lin Jue involuntarily approached and reached out to grab his wife's waist from behind.

Jiang Ceramics was startled by his movements, and looked at him with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?" I still have to cook. Today the photo is taken too late, if you don't hurry up to cook, the children will be hungry.

"Wife, let's have a formal wedding."

"Huh!?"

The spatula in Jiang Porcelain's hand was shocked.

Why did Lin Jue suddenly have a whim and say what wedding to hold?

How many years have they been married, and their children are two years old, and if they hold a wedding again, will it seem a little....

Jiang Ceramics did not rush to refute, but calmed down and thought carefully.

When she got married, she knew very well that Lin Jue's family's economic situation was not good.

In addition, at that time, in the countryside, no one had the custom of holding a luxurious wedding, and many times, the woman came from her mother's house to bring people and a little luggage.

There was not even a wedding dress, only a red quilt.