Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Rong Yan entered the room and saluted the elders one by one, and the elders praised the groom one after another.

"Hey, a man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance are really a good match."

"Ayan was already handsome, but this red dress is really more dazzling..."

Rong Yan's face was a little hot, as if he couldn't stand the elders.

Seeing this, Jiaojiao blushed and stood up and walked to the person, calling out, "Brother Yan."

Liu Zhihua and the others looked at each other and smiled, and didn't make fun of them anymore.

Rong Yan's eyes couldn't help softening, looking at the slim young girl, after applying makeup, she became more and more charming and glamorous.

With a smile in his phoenix eyes, he took out a delicate cloth bag from his bosom, put it in Jiaojiao's hand, and whispered, "Eat something if you're hungry."

Jiaojiao smiled sweetly, took the opportunity to scratch his fingers, nodded obediently and said, "Yes."

There was a hint of helplessness in Rong Yan's indulgent eyes, he resisted the movement of raising his hand to pinch her cheek, there were so many elders in the room, he gave a few brief instructions, then politely bid farewell to everyone and left.

After the man left, everyone praised him again, saying that the groom was careful.

Jiaojiao blushed and nodded, and raised her hand to open the cloth bag that Brother Yan gave her.

There are dried fruits, nougat cubes, and dried fruits such as melon seeds and walnuts that he peeled, all of which are Jiaojiao's favorite snacks.

Bao Ya glanced at it, smiled and took it over for everyone to see, and said with emotion: "Look at how careful my brother-in-law is. He is afraid that people will be bored on the road, and he also prepares snacks to satisfy his cravings."

"Haha, Master Guoshi is strangely sentimental. It's not because he's afraid of being bored, it's obviously because he's afraid of starving people."

"Hey, look at the reluctant eyes just now, the young couple is sticky."

Jiaojiao really didn't know how to answer the words, so she blushed and buried her head in her sister's arms, causing everyone to burst into laughter again.

...

The sound of firecrackers sounded again.

With tears in her eyes, Liu Zhihua covered her daughter with a hijab, and Xiao Li walked out of the gate with her younger sister on her back. Under the mood of everyone's reluctance, Jiaojiao boarded the wedding car.

Fengguan Xiapei, ten miles of red makeup.

The people onlookers at the gate cheered one after another, and amidst the sound of gongs and drums, the welcoming procession marched forward.

Jiaojiao in the car was wearing a red embroidered wedding dress, her face under the hijab was overwhelming, her slender hand was wrapped with a peace fruit, listening to the blessings shouted by the people, the corners of her mouth were raised and she did not put it down have been.

The journey was not very far, and he arrived at the Rong Mansion in a short while.

All the members of the Rong family were dressed up and waited at the door to welcome them.

Jiaojiao covered her head and couldn't see the road clearly. A big bony hand held her hand and led her down.

"Don't be afraid, I will lead you to walk slowly."

Hearing Brother Yan's voice, Jiaojiao was sweet in her heart, and hummed softly.

The Rong Mansion was covered with a long red carpet, which was very soft to the feet. After walking through the process, the Rong family who followed closely were also very happy.

After entering the mansion, the two worshiped at the hall according to the auspicious time.

Both Prince Gong and the Empress and Crown Prince came, and the court ministers also offered their blessings. Amidst the lively blessings, the two newcomers completed their ceremony.

"Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Jiaojiao was helped by Aqin and the nuns to the new house, while Rong Yan had to entertain guests.

...

When Jiaojiao just arrived at the wedding room, Mrs. Rong led her daughter and daughter-in-law, a total of four female relatives, and they all had food in their hands with smiles on their faces.

When Jiaojiao heard the movement, she lifted her hijab, got up with joy on her face, and laughed with everyone: "Mother, sister, sister-in-law."

"Oh, okay, sweetie, Ah Yan will probably take a while to entertain guests, let's eat something to fill our stomachs first."

Mrs. Rong's face was glowing red, she looked at her daughter-in-law very much, she held hands affectionately and led them to a table and chair beside her to sit down.

Rong Qingyan, Rong Qinglan, and the eldest daughter-in-law of the Rong family, Lu Ke, all surrounded her with sincere smiles, and put the dishes in their hands in front of Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao, hurry up and eat something, I found out from Xiaoliukou that you like to eat."

"Jiaojiao, from now on I will be in my own house, so don't be cautious..."

Jiaojiao nodded with a smile, she was naturally informal in her heart, she would not treat herself as a guest at Brother Yan's house, and happened to be a little hungry after a day of tossing around, so she ate some of all kinds.

The female family members of the Rong family were by her side, Madam Rong also told her about Xiaoliu's childhood, Jiaojiao listened with great interest, and the room was full of excitement for a while.

In this way, the family accompanied Jiaojiao to the groom's office and returned.

Rong Yan inevitably drank some wine, but fortunately, Mrs. Rong had asked someone to prepare hangover soup in advance.

"The bride and groom sit on the same couch."

The nuns held trays in their hands, and there were longan, jujube, lotus seeds and other things on the tray, and they sprinkled them lightly on the wedding bed.

"The mandarin duck and the duck are united, the case is equal to the eyebrows, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, the fish and the water are in harmony, and they will be united forever, a happy marriage..."

After reading the long words of blessing, the maids brought the wine together.

Nanny was about to ask the groom to lift the hijab, Mrs. Song waved her hand with a smile, and ordered: "Okay, okay, let's all go out and let the young couple have fun by themselves."

There are still some follow-up procedures after lifting the hijab. So many people are embarrassed to see it.

When the madam spoke, the servants naturally put down their things and left obediently, and the female relatives were all from the past. The newlyweds believed that no one liked to be watched by others, so they left the rest of the time to the two of them, and everyone left with a smile.

Jiaojiao was relieved when she heard this, and felt that Mother and the others knew her too well. If she lifted her hijab and did this and that in front of everyone, her face would turn red like a monkey's ass.

Without those cumbersome procedures, Rong Yan looked at the person with the red hijab on Xi's bed, and he felt his heart beating a little faster.

Once upon a time, the scene he was looking forward to every day finally came true.

The little girl who had been longing for her had finally grown up and could marry him as his wife.

"Brother Yan?"

Jiaojiao couldn't hear anyone's voice, so she called softly.

"I am here."

Rong Yan's voice was hoarse, and he raised his hand sideways to lift the hijab.

The covering on Jiaojiao's face was removed, and the tall and straight figure of Brother Yan came into view.

Wearing a red dress, Brother Yan is extraordinarily handsome. At this moment, he leaned over to look at her, with a smile in his eyes and a doting expression.

Jiaojiao blushed inexplicably, and the picture of avoiding the fire that her mother had stuffed in her mind appeared in her mind. She secretly flipped through two pages, but didn't dare to look at the rest, it was too embarrassing.

Rong Yan saw that the girl's cheeks were getting redder and redder, and she was wearing a phoenix crown. Under the light of the candle, her face was so delicate and glamorous, her skin was snow-white, and she had a shocking beauty.

He didn't feel the rolling in his throat, and raised his hand to remove the heavy phoenix headdress on her head.

Jiaojiao suddenly raised her hand to hold his hand, blushed and said shyly: "Brother Yan, you haven't had the Heying wine yet."

Rong Yan laughed when he heard that, he tapped her head with his fingertips, and asked softly, "Is your head not tired with so many things on it?"

Jiaojiao subconsciously raised her hand to touch it, and realized that she was thinking wrong just now, her cheeks flushed red.

Hearing Brother Yan's low laugh, she hammered him angrily, pouted and said in a low voice, "It's all made of gold, so it's naturally heavy."

Rong Yan held her small fist, scratched the tip of her nose helplessly, and said, "Then be nice, I'll take it off for you."