Fragrance Returned

Ding Xiang called Ding Zhao into the house.

She took out the portrait of Ding Pandi she had drawn and expressed her thoughts.

Ding Zhao smiled and said, "Why bother? I know Pandi. I'll go hang out if I have nothing to do."

Ding Xiang couldn't say it. She saw Aunt Jin again and said solemnly, "Brother Pan dare not say what she is doing now. It may be that she doesn't want to say it herself, or it may be that the people around her don't let her say it. We don't know her. With our current situation, dad must not make any instigation that affects our family's affairs, nor can he put his younger brothers and sisters in danger..."

Ding Zhao thought of more important things and nodded in agreement.

The "family portrait" of the Ding family has been framed, and Ding Zhuang hangs it in his bedroom.

Dingshan also liked the second-bedroom family portrait when he saw it, and asked Dingxiang to draw a family portrait for their third-bedroom family.

He also made a request, "I will hold my grandson."

After drawing a family portrait of Dingshan's family, Dingxiang also drew a picture of Ding Zhuang holding her as a child.

It was how she looked when she was three years old, wearing two little hairpins and sitting on her grandfather's lap. She looked up at her grandfather and smiled, her eyes crinkling with laughter. Grandpa also looked down at her and smiled.

Before painting, I even asked my grandfather and mother hypocritically what they were like when they were three years old.

Ding Zhuang was overjoyed when he saw this picture, and Ding Zhao was envious.

Tell Ding Xiang in private, "Don't let your father see any more pictures of daddy hugging you. He just wants him to hug Xiangxiang alone..."

Lilac is happy and painted another picture.

She was over a year old, hugging her father's legs and begging for a hug. The words next to it are "Daddy lift it high".

Ding Zhao was so happy that he laughed out of his eyes. He framed it and hid it. Only he and Mrs. Zhang watched secretly.

It took me until early February to finish the painting.

On the sixth day of February, Ding Dafu got married.

Because the two families are far apart, the bride's family is poor and has no money to rent a nearby yard. Ding Shuniang recruited Ding Zhuang and Ding Shan again, and the three families paid to rent several rooms in Shangzhen, where the bride was to be married.

Ding Dafu dressed in bright red went to pick up the bride.

Ding Erfu, Ding Sanfu, and four descendants of the Xia family accompanied him to pick up the bride.

Mrs. Wang didn't like this daughter-in-law who was forced into her family. She was only willing to pay for the groom's wedding clothes, the money for the wedding procession and the wedding banquet. It wasn't enough, so Ding Youcai scolded him for adding a little more.

It's like Ding Dafu didn't marry a wife by himself, and didn't care whether she loved her or not.

Ding Erfu had no choice but to use his own money to buy a new wardrobe, a new table, and four new stools for Ding Dafu's house.

Wang was still unhappy and asked, "How much private money did you keep? Take it all and give it to me."

Ding Erfu said coldly, "I borrowed it from my senior brother. I have no money to pay back, so I have to help him with more work."

Wang didn't believe it and didn't dare to insist.

Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao and Zhang went to the main room early in the morning, but Ding Liren and Ding Li came to school but did not come back.

Ding Qin's daughter-in-law Zhao's parents are still alive and her family is rich, so she was invited to be the full blessing of the Ding family.

Ding Zhuang didn't like Ding Dafu, so he didn't give anything else except some money forced by Ding Shuniang. The congratulatory gift from the second room was a bolt of rose-red muslin and a pair of fine porcelain dishes and chopsticks. Even this gift is the best in the village.

But Mrs. Wang was very dissatisfied and wanted to give money as a gift.

The third room didn't give any money, but four square feet. Only Ding Shuniang gave me two taels of silver.

Four little girls, Ding Xiang, Ding Zhen, Xia Sanfen and Xia He, made an appointment to go together in the afternoon.

Ding Dafu's new house is the house where Ding Youshou's family lived before.

The bride's dowry has just been brought over. A quilt, a mattress, and a pair of pillows are all home-spun coarse cloth. Plus two buckets, a toilet, a wooden basin, and two small benches.

It's really too shabby.

Mrs. Wang was so angry that her chest hurt when she saw this little dowry.

She rubbed her chest, gritted her teeth and cursed, "You greedy advocate, my family has given us six taels of silver, and her family only has this crap as a dowry, not even one tael of silver..."

"That short Winter Melon, Black Tan Hu, how could she be so valuable? Oh, my life is miserable, why did I find such a rag..."

Many people looked at her happily, secretly thinking that there would be more trouble in the Ding family's big house from now on. With such a mother-in-law in the stall, I wonder if the new daughter-in-law will be so angry that she will hang herself or kill someone.

Ding Xiang secretly cursed, saying that marrying the wrong woman will ruin three generations. This family has married the wrong woman for three generations, and the daughter-in-law will be miserable if she marries into such a family.

Ding Shuniang was so angry that she shouted, "Don't cry and mourn on your happy day. What money did you give? What money did you give? The money for your wife's marriage was paid by me, my second brother, and my third brother. You just got a wife for free." Burn some incense, you are still talking nonsense."

Ding Youcai also came out and scolded, "You stinky bitch, if you keep fooling around, get out of here and go back to your parents' house."

Wang did not dare to curse loudly just now, but still cursed in a low voice.

There were mostly peanuts on the table. As soon as the candies were put on them, they were picked up and taken away, and then they were no longer put away.

Ding Shuniang's sons Guo Liang and Ding Sifu were responsible for keeping accounts and singing rituals.

When the song came to Ding Youshou giving two cents as a gift, Mrs. Wang blushed with anger and everyone around her laughed.

Mrs. Wang became even more angry when she saw that Ding Youshou was dirty and sloppy, his face had not been washed, and his body still smelled bad.

He said, "Third uncle, if you are going to someone else's house to have a wedding banquet, you should clean up a little. You are not burying someone by coming here like this. Also, you have the nerve to come and have a banquet with me for giving me this little money. I can't find you in the world who doesn't want to do this." A shameless person. If my family can't afford it, you can go back."

Ding Youshou is thick-skinned and not angry.

He said with a smile, "I'm here to drink my eldest nephew's wedding. You bastards are not qualified to drive me away. If you want to drive me away, it's my father and my eldest brother too."

Ding Li didn't care. No matter how angry Ding Youcai was, he couldn't drive his brother away, so he came out and scolded Mr. Wang a few times.

Ding Youshou happily entered the room without seeing the disdainful eyes of others.

The young ladies all stayed away from him, and some even covered their noses.

Ding Xiang secretly cursed that except for Ding Erfu, Ding Sifu, and Ding Pandi, everyone in the big house was top-notch. It also has a distinctive personality and is very distinctive.

In the evening, gongs and drums sounded outside, followed by several firecrackers.

Grandpa Xia San curled his lips and said, "You can pick it, but setting off firecrackers is like farting. It makes a loud fart, but disappears after a few blasts."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Ding Xiang had never regarded Dafang as a family member, so she covered her mouth and laughed.

Ding Zhen blushed with embarrassment and was so angry that she bit her ears with Ding Xiang, "It's true for my uncle's family. Most of the money for marrying the hall's wife comes from our family. They can't even spare a little extra. It's shameful."

Everyone ran to the door to see.

Ding Dafu, dressed in bright red and tied with a big red flower, got off the mule with a smile on his face.

Ding Xiang has grown up, and this is the first time she sees Ding Dafu with a second expression.

Xia He laughed softly and said, "Brother Dafu can still laugh. It's so strange."

Then I heard a young man whisper, "Do rich men sleep with women?"

A burst of wild laughter, "Boars can sleep with sows, do you think he can?"

Ding Shuniang scolded, "You're just talking, you deserve a beating, don't you?"

The laughter grew louder.