Happy Marriage

The second day is the day when the bride and groom return to the province.

Xue Shi didn't prepare anything, and didn't send someone to the long room in advance to invite guests to accompany him.

Even the most basic perfunctory is reluctant. It seems that the Xue family made it clear that it would be embarrassing to come back safely.

On the other hand, although Xia Yuanwai didn't have a rest today, he ordered a Mao in the past and came back early. When I saw a cold pot and a cold stove in the kitchen, I didn't even prepare a cup of hot tea in advance, and I was furious.

Xue Shi was lying on the bed with a long and short sound of pretence, struggling to get up and standing unsteadily. Member Xia couldn't have an attack outside, so he personally ordered to go down and let the kitchen prepare the noon family feast.

Then, they went to the long room to invite a few accompanying guests.

When An Ran left, because the clothes she wore on weekdays in the trunk were too shabby, she couldn’t take them out, so she didn’t take them away. When she returned home, she was worried that she would be in trouble again after wearing the clothes in Xia Ziwu’s dowry, so she deliberately kidnapped her. I went to my mother's uncle Qin Huaiyuan. One is to share some gifts to express gratitude, and the other is to re-select a ready-to-wear garment, together with Feng Guanxia, ​​who insisted on giving the money to my uncle, so that he would not be embarrassed in front of Qian.

An Ran was wearing a peach blossom light pink dress, lining her face with rouge, her eyebrows were narrow, and she was as delicate as a peach blossom.

And Meng Jinglun was behind her, still wearing a silver shirt, clean, beautiful, courteous and courteous, and Xia Yuan looked at it from the outside, although it was somewhat regrettable, but also pleased.

An Ran was shy and greeted with a few words. After paying respect to her parents, she turned around and hid in the boudoir. She clenched An Sheng's hand excitedly. Tears filled her eyes with joy. she? Have you ever been wronged?

When Xia Ziwu heard that she had returned to the province safely, she was greasy and crooked and hid in her boudoir, cursing secretly, feeling quite uncomfortable.

The girl in the yard, Changjing, and the old lady were whispering under the window, talking about the good looks of the new uncle, full of envy.

Xia Ziwu gradually became a little moved, and began to wonder what kind of appearance Meng Jinglun looked like, which made Chang Jing compliment him without shame or embarrassment.

She stood up sullenly, combed her silky hair, and thought about going to the front yard to take a peek.

In the front yard, there was a flower gallery in the living room leading directly to the back house. She crept in and stood behind the screen and glanced forward.

Who would have thought that this glance would hook Xia Ziwu's soul, making her mind that had already been beaten down by the old lady suddenly moved.

Originally, the matter had become a foregone conclusion, Xue Shi was reluctant to persuade him, and Member Xia sighed and admitted it. Although Xia Ziwu was extremely angry, he still had a long way to go in the future. Generally, there are better people waiting for you to choose.

Therefore, after a night, the anger gradually subsided, and Xia Ziwu lost so much enthusiasm for the Meng family.

But she didn't expect that Meng Jinglun was born with such a dignified appearance. Even if it was not considered to be a fruitful car, he would be a one-of-a-kind leader.

Xia Ziwu was suddenly heartbroken and began to feel restless.

She watched eagerly, her eyes fixed, the more she looked, the more she liked it, and the more unwilling she became. She gritted her teeth secretly, and twisted her body back to her boudoir. I rummaged through the boxes and turned the cabinets, and picked out a low-cut smoke dress with a water-red embroidered gold thread peony, loomingly revealing colorful butterflies wearing a floral tube top, matching the same color arm gauze, calling Chang Jing to comb a towering cloud bun, The red gold flower tin, the hollow step, the eyebrows and eyes are carefully drawn, the earlobes are brightly decorated with the moon, and the waist is tied with a white jade pendant.

She originally had Xue Shi's nine points of beauty, and she was born with snow skin and jade skin, but this make-up made her even more beautiful. Supported by Chang Jing, the fragrance burst into the air, and he went straight to the front hall with full confidence.

Everyone was drinking tea and chatting, waiting for the banquet, only to hear Huanpei's ding dong, and turn their heads when they heard the sound, Xia Ziwu had already arrived, walked to Meng Jinglun, lightly opened her lips, and said amazingly: "Jinglun, you are here. ?"

Meng Jinglun saw a thousand charming and charming women walking towards the wind, smiling at him affectionately, but not knowing the identity of the other party, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly stood up: "May I ask this lady who are you?"

Member Xia stood up embarrassedly: "This is the little girl Ziwu, your third sister."

Meng Jinglun immediately understood her identity, lowered his head, and gave a deep bow: "So it's the third sister, I'm rude."

Xia Ziwu covered her lips and smiled, shy and timid: "Why is Jinglun so polite?"

The companions looked at each other in dismay, Meng Jinglun's face straightened: "Men and women are guarded, and there is a difference between intimacy and acquaintance. It seems inappropriate for the third sister to call me by my first name?"

Xia Ziwu pretended to blink his eyes ignorantly: "What's wrong?"

Meng Jinglun coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "I and your eldest sister An Ran are now married, and I am your brother-in-law. You and I should treat each other with courtesy, and we should not go too far."

He didn't show much affection for Xia Ziwu at all, but Xia Ziwu didn't take it seriously at all. "Puchi" is a coquettish smile: "Who admits that you are my sister-in-law?"

One sentence made everyone stunned, and Member Xia shouted: "Ziwu, this is not the place where you should show your face, hurry back to your boudoir."

Xia Ziwu didn't look back, and said confidently: "When Mrs. Meng came to the mansion to see each other, I was the one who met me at first glance, and I was also the one who discussed the relationship with the three media and six parties. But it was the day of the wedding, and I was unwell, for the sake of everyone's face. For the sake of consideration, my grandmother asked Xia Anran to go to the church on my behalf. Now that my daughter is in good health, Daddy, I don't need my sister to do it for me."

As the so-called one stone stirs up a thousand waves, Xia Ziwu's remarks made everyone speechless, and they didn't know how to deal with it.

To be reasonable, you have to talk to someone who is sensible to be reasonable, otherwise you are playing the qin to an ox. Xia Ziwu's remarks were clearly harassment, and she took it for granted.

Meng Jinglun also instantly felt a sense of powerlessness that a scholar met a soldier, and could not explain it rationally: "The one who had a marriage contract with me since childhood was An Ran, and the one who worshipped me was also her, and she was my wife, Meng Ming, who was married. Therefore, these It's absurd, and the third sister is also asked to respect herself, and I won't mention it again in the future, it will ruin the relationship between our relatives."

Xia Yuanwai suddenly felt that his old face was flushed and he lost face. I didn't expect my daughter to say such bold words in public. Thanks also, all the nephews and nephews in the house were present, otherwise, where would I put my old face?

He raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly, "I think your fever has not subsided, you are still a little confused, right? Chang Jing, quickly help your lady to go back to recuperate, and stop walking around."

Xia Ziwu twisted his body and said coquettishly, "I won't leave, Dad will take care of his own face, regardless of his daughter's life-long affairs? If I don't tell Jinglun, I'm afraid he will still be kept in the dark, by Xia Anran's fox. seduced."

Meng Jinglun and An Ran are newly married Yan Er, like glue like paint, and listened to Xia Ziwu's words, their faces sank: "The third miss is so insulting to the elder sister, disrespectful to the elders, really good education!"

Xia Ziwu felt that just by virtue of her appearance, she was many times better than the dull Xia Anran. She took the initiative to show her favor, and Meng Jinglun was able to push the boat along the way. Yingying wanted to cry at Meng Jinglun.

Member Xia was so furious: "Changjing, what are you still doing?!"

Chang Jing didn't dare not to listen, so she stepped forward and dragged Xia Ziwu: "Miss, shall we go back?"

Xia Ziwu threw Changjing aside with a flick of his hand: "Why should I leave? Is Daddy confused? You know that your daughter is the serious young lady of the Meng family, but Xia Anran is just a fake, a temporary substitute. ."

Several cousins ​​on the side naturally knew the reason, and they all felt that they had lost all face in front of Meng Jinglun, looked at each other in dismay, and no one persuaded them.

Member Xia shouted angrily: "Come here, drag the third lady down to me!"

Member Xia was really angry, Chang Jing hurriedly stepped forward again, dragged Xia Ziwu, and dragged him down.