I started a senior citizen university after being unemployed, and I became the favorite of my uncles

Chapter 168 The wedding is in progress

Today is the wedding of Aunt Wen and Uncle Fan. Everyone else is busy as hell, so the two protagonists get together and chat quietly.

First of all, Aunt Wen’s “huge” group of relatives, friends and close friends, including the “all-star lineup” of the Senior Citizens University, including Aunt Liang, Aunt Zhong, Aunt Du, Aunt Xie, and Aunt Xu, were busy sorting out their clothes.

It was also the first time for the aunts to wear bridesmaid dresses, and they also had to put on makeup and do their hair.

While taking care of himself, he also looked at Uncle Fan and Aunt Wen.

Aunt Zhong and Aunt Xu, two gossipers, huddled together and whispered, "Look at Lao Fan's hands shaking. Is he that nervous?"

"Sister Wen is still calm and steady. You can tell at a glance that she is someone who can accomplish great things."

"What is Lao Fan doing? Am I seeing things? Where did he get this math problem from?"

"You read that right. You were just doing homework. You were so nervous about getting married that your hands were shaking, yet you could still do math problems. It's true that we don't understand the world of academic masters."

"Speaking of doing homework, have you finished your homework?" Aunt Xu asked tentatively.

Aunt Zhong smiled happily: "Almost done, I tricked my daughter into writing some for me."

"School is about to start. It will be too late if you don't finish it now. How's your progress?"

"It's okay. I'm almost done writing it." Aunt Xu, who has been strong all her life, couldn't say that she had just started "laying the foundation." She didn't get any psychological comfort from Aunt Zhong, which made her even sadder.

Why can other people’s daughters help with homework?

An adopted daughter is only as good as her own. Her daughter has already fallen behind, so she must start working hard to help her with her homework from today.

The aunts chose clothes made of turquoise satin. They were not as light and flowing as gauze skirts, but they had a more solemn beauty that came from years of accumulation, and they were also warmer.

Lotus flowers are embroidered on the hem of the skirt with golden silk thread. The aunts who have taken intangible cultural heritage classes and learned Suzhou embroidery have begun to study the embroidery techniques.

Their clothes matched the ruffled hem of Aunt Wen's white wedding dress.

The groomsmen on the other side were busy spraying their heads with the styling spray that Lao Fu brought with him.

"Give me some too." Uncle Wang snatched the styling spray from Uncle Li and sprayed himself in front of the mirror.

Uncle Shi pouted and accused him, "Do you know what first come first served means? I was in line first, what's so special about your few strands of hair?"

"You're still talking about me? Don't you have much hair left? Bald man." Uncle Wang was not willing to be outdone.

"You all should talk less. I have a lot of hair, so let me spray first. You guys stand back and be more humble." Uncle Qian put down the game, thinking that hairstyle was more important.

Old Fu, who had his hair done first, had his entire hair standing up, looking unique like a rooster's comb. He was answering a call from his son Fu Lanshan.

Fu Lanshan was really worried about his father going to someone else's wedding alone, so he reminded him in detail: "Dad, remember what I told you, follow what the other best man does, don't act on your own, and follow instructions in all actions."

"If it doesn't work, just follow Uncle Shi closely. He's more reliable."

"Don't go jumping up and down when Uncle Fan is getting married."

"Keep a low profile. This is all I have. Save yourself the embarrassment."

"And if you really don't know what to do, just focus on eating, don't say anything, and eat more. I've already given you the gift money."

"I just started work and the company is busy. Please don't get into trouble. I don't want to clean up the mess."

"Don't worry, son. I'm such a reliable person, how could I get into trouble?" Old Fu patted his chest and assured, but he was furious the next second.

Uncle Li sprayed hairspray on his shoes.

Lao Fu shouted: "Lao Li, where are your eyes? I will fight you!"

Fu Lanshan, whose eardrums were hurt by the shock, still didn't understand how his father, such a wicked man, could make friends?

Lao Fu and the others have already held Uncle Fan's head with the styling spray, "Give Uncle Fan some, his hair style can't be flat today, spray more."

Uncle Fan covered his head, like a lamb to be slaughtered, unable to resist.

It was Aunt Wen who spoke up to stop Old Fu and the others from making trouble and saved Uncle Fan's hair.

Uncle Fan looked at Aunt Wen with even more admiration, and praised her sincerely: "Wife, you are amazing."

……

In the next room were Lin Qinglan and Aunt Wen's daughter Xiaoya, who were preparing to speak.

Xiaoya blinked and asked Lin Qinglan: "Principal Lin, didn't you say you didn't want to speak on stage? Why did you agree in the end?"

"I would like to send my best wishes to Aunt Wen and Uncle Fan as soon as possible." Lin Qinglan said solemnly.

In fact, there is another reason. Xiaoya seemed to give her two options, to be the witness and the flower girl.

There is actually only one option: witness.

You can't let her, a person in her twenties, go on stage as a flower girl, right?

She still doesn't compete with the kids.

In the end, the flower girls were chosen from the grandchildren "sponsored" by the uncles and aunts.

The competition for flower girl was equally fierce, with candidates ranging from those who can sit, crawl, just walk, and those who can talk and those who cannot talk.

From Uncle Zhou’s grandson who is just four months old to Aunt Yang’s third grade girl Niuniu.

As for Aunt Du’s granddaughter Yuanyuan, who is in high school, the child is grown up and doesn’t want to compete with her younger brothers and sisters.

The final two candidates were Qian Dabao from Uncle Qian’s family and Niu Niu from Aunt Yang’s family.

The two children are in grade one and grade three, and they are about the same age.

Grandpa Shi also held the three-year-old Lele in his arms and protested, "Why can't our Lele be a flower girl?"

The steady Lele already frowned and tried to comfort his grandfather: "Grandpa, be more mature."

"When I grow up, I can be with my brothers and sisters."

The flower girls were ready in their cute pink outfits.

Xiaoya glanced at the time and said excitedly, "Let's go, Principal Xiaolin, the wedding is about to begin!"

Lin Qinglan stood up, took a deep breath, and held the speech manuscript tightly.

I turned around and found that there was another person in the room, Su Hao, the math teacher, who was squatting on the TV cabinet doing math problems.

"Teacher Su, what are you doing?"

"Principal Lin, Uncle Fan is giving me homework."

Su Hao's task today is to be in charge of the atmosphere group, and he just received the homework that Uncle Fan urgently assigned to him.

Uncle Fan likes to do exercises when he is nervous. After finishing his own exercises, he likes to give Su Hao some exercises.

Ever since Uncle Fan and Aunt Wen confirmed their relationship, the number of math problems Su Hao received has skyrocketed.

It was the uncle and aunt who were in love, but he was the one who suffered and lost his hair.

If this continues, Su Hao feels that his plan to pass the doctoral examination is just around the corner.

He only dared to wonder Uncle Fan in his heart: Who is the teacher between the two of us, Tian Gang?