On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Seeing that Shao Ya ignored her, Shao Ying stepped forward cheekily.

"Second sister, are you still angry with me? I'm wrong, you know, I'm stupid, and I often can't turn my head around."

Shao Ya snorted coldly, "Then you've turned the corner now?"

"Uh-huh!"

Shao Ying nodded her head, "I understand now, Second Sister, you are doing it for my own good, I am stupid and even lost my temper with you, please forgive me this time, okay?"

It wasn't Shao Ying who made Shao Ya feel uncomfortable, but Shao Mo.

Shao Lin wanted to choose an heir in the family, and Shao Mo was Shao Lin's only daughter. Even if it was for the sake of her younger brother's future, she would have to curry favor with Shao Mo in the future.

How could she not be depressed and angry to curry favor with a person who stole her position.

There are as many as hundreds of tablets enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Shao family. It took an hour just to listen to the introduction of the clan elders to the ancestors of the past generations, and it took almost two hours before and after the worship.

The moment she walked out of the ancestral hall, Yunmo's legs were limp, and she wished she could go back and lie down on her soft and comfortable big bed immediately.

"Momo, are you tired?"

After sending a few clan elders away, Shao Lin asked with concern.

Yunmo nodded bluntly, "Well, I'm quite tired, Dad, grandma, you have worked hard too, let's go back and rest."

"Okay, let's go."

It was past meal time, and Mrs. Shao asked the father and daughter to go to Lanju for lunch, but Yunmo directly declined.

"Grandma, I'll go to accompany you at night. Ling Chuan is still waiting for me in Moyuan. Let Dad accompany you to eat at noon."

Mrs. Shao didn't force her, and let her go after a few words of advice.

Before Yunmoren arrived at Moyuan, he saw Ling Chuan standing at the gate of Moyuan from a distance, and immediately waved his hands happily as if seeing a straw.

"Ling Chuan!"

Ling Chuan also saw her, and strode towards her holding an umbrella.

Before the man approached Yunmo, she opened her hands, "Hurry up and hug me in, my legs hurt like hell."

Without further ado, Ling Chuan stuffed the umbrella into her hand, bent down to wrap her thighs around her, and picked her up like a child.

As soon as her feet were off the ground, Yunmo felt comfortable all over.

She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and complained softly: "I should have worn cloth shoes if I knew it earlier. I stood in high heels all morning, and my feet were almost hurting to death."

Ling Chuan coaxed in a low voice: "Daughter-in-law, bear with it, I'll rub it for you when I get back."

"The calf also hurts, and the muscles are about to cramp."

"Okay, rub it on your legs too."

Satisfied, Yunmo gently leaned her head on the man's shoulder, and said softly, "Ling Chuan, have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, let's eat together when you come back."

"What's for lunch?"

"There are tomato meatball soup, braised pork ribs, ground three delicacies, and salt and pepper shrimp."

Yunmo was already hungry, but hearing the names of these dishes made her mouth water.

"It's so good, it's all my favorite food!"

"I wrote a menu for the cook, which is all your favorite dishes, and they will watch and make arrangements every day."

"I said so."

The servants at the back looked at the young couple kissing as if no one was around, while secretly laughing, they were envious at the same time.

After dinner, Ling Chuan poured hot water to soak Yunmo's feet, and after soaking, he massaged her feet and legs with medicinal wine.

After pressing more times, Ling Chuan has mastered the strength she can bear proficiently, and Yun Mo has long been accustomed to the strength and technique of men, she doesn't feel any pain at all, and she even fell asleep unconsciously.

When she woke up again, Ling Chuan was no longer in the room, and the clock on the wall ticked away, making the bedroom extraordinarily quiet.

Yunmo turned her head to look at the clock, it was already half past four.

Woke up early in the morning, was tired all morning, plus foot bath and massage, so that she slept very comfortably this afternoon, and she felt refreshed after waking up.

Yunmo changed into comfortable and breathable home clothes, went through the cloakroom to the study, wanted to see the progress of Ling Chuan's self-study, but went to the study only to find that Ling Chuan was not there, but there were elementary school Chinese textbooks and exercises on the desk book.

Yunmo picked up the exercise book and flipped through it.

One-third of the questions in the exercise book were done, and the correct rate was about 50%.

Yunmo found a red pen and sat down at the desk to correct and mark the wrong questions in the workbook one by one.

Halfway through correcting the wrong questions, Ling Chuan came back from the outside.

"Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"

"Well, where have you been?"

Yunmo originally thought that Ling Chuan was just going out to drink water or relax, but looking at the other party's sweaty appearance, it was obvious that he had gone outside.

Ling Chuan put the two handbags in his hand on the desk, "I went out and bought you two pairs of shoes, you can see if you like them, you can exchange them if you don't like them, I issued an invoice."

Yunmo curiously took out the shoe box from the handbag, opened it, and found two pairs of small bulingbuling sandals, one with a small wedge heel and the other with a flat bottom.

"I asked the salesperson, and they said that these two kinds of heels are very comfortable to wear, and the styles are also recommended by them, saying that they are new this year."

"Let me try."

Yunmo came to the cloakroom with two pairs of shoes, put them on, took a picture in front of the full-length mirror, and walked back and forth twice, unexpectedly feeling pretty good.

"It's okay, how much did you pay for it?"

Seeing that she was satisfied with the shoes, Ling Chuan couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"The one with pearls is 200, the one with sequins is 180, and the two pairs are discounted to 330. The salesperson said this is a well-known foreign brand."

Yunmo took off her shoes and looked at the logo, and found that it was Pierre Cardin.

Three hundred and thirty is really not cheap, it is the annual income of ordinary people.

However, the business of small accessories this year is not bad. For Ling Chuan, more than 300 yuan is less than a month's profit, which is still affordable.

It happened that she was going to participate in the flower viewing party tomorrow, and Shao Ya's birthday party was two days later, so these two pairs of shoes were just right for her to wear.

After explaining all the wrong questions in the exercise book, the sun has already set, and the red clouds in the sky are like burning flames, magnificent and brilliant.

Yunmo took out the camera and took a few pictures of the beautiful sunset in the sky, planning to make postcards in her free time and send them to Xie Xia who is far away in a foreign country.

After taking the photos, Yunmo and Ling Chuan went to Lanju to have dinner with Mrs. Shao in the afterglow.

There was a dish of roast duck for dinner, and Yunmo ate a piece of it wrapped in lotus leaf pancakes, and it felt pretty good.

"Grandma, did the people in your kitchen make this roast duck?"

Mrs. Shao looked at her with a smile, "Why do you ask that?"

"Generally, roast ducks choose stuffed duck. The fat of stuffed duck is rich and delicate, the meat is tender and the color is good, but the meat of your roast duck here is a little thinner, so it should be raised by yourself. In terms of taste, the sauce is more prominent, but the sweetness is low. It doesn't affect its taste, it tastes very special."

"Oh, Missy's tongue is really good, she speaks perfectly." Aunt Hua couldn't help admiring.

Mrs. Shao answered with a smile, "A Lin likes to eat dishes with strong sauce flavor, but I don't like sweet ones, so Mrs. Hua made improvements according to our tastes and made this special roast duck."

"So it's Mrs. Hua's handiwork, Mrs. Hua, is there much roast duck left in the kitchen?"

"Yes, I also like roast duck, but he won't come back for dinner tonight. I specially reserved half of it, and I plan to send it to my grandfather later for supper."

"Oh."

Yun Mo originally wanted to pack it up for Zeng Fang to have a taste of, but she nodded when she heard that the remaining half was only for Shao Lin.

Second watch~