Man Qing simply hid under the quilt, not looking at this arrogant woman's snort.

But Osmanthus has been underestimated by Aunt Gui and ridiculed by Manqing over the years, and it is easy to have one thing that she understands but Manqing doesn't understand, how can she let it go easily?!

She almost pounced, grabbed Manqing's quilt, and laughed very madly, "What are you hiding, if you have the ability, you won't be married tomorrow?"

Man Qing had to face her, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Slow down!

"Oh-" Osmanthus retracted a little bit of strength when she heard this, "It's okay, my baby is the same as me, not so delicate!" As she said that, she took out a booklet from somewhere and raised it at Man Qing, "Are you sure you don't want to look at this?"

Man Qing didn't know what it was, so he quickly turned his head, "Don't look!"

"No, I can't read it, my mother told me, I want me to explain it to you, little girl!" Osmanthus took a leisurely moment this time, slowly moved to the bed, and sat next to Man Qing, "Why is this booklet a little familiar, is it the one I read when I got married last year——"

Manqing ignored her.

"But it doesn't look like it? Did I take it by mistake? I didn't look good on this big night, and most of the words I recognized were returned to you——"

Man Qing couldn't help it, turned around and came up to look, ""...... in the Room" - Osmanthus, you lied to me!"

"Hahahaha!" Osmanthus laughed, "I've seen it all, what are you pretentious! Come, sister will tell you about it carefully!"

"No!"

"Are you sure you don't need to? With your small physique, Boss Zhang is as strong as a bear, and he is several years older than you, if you don't learn a little, you will have it tomorrow!"

“…… No!!"

"Hey, what are you hypocritical, women have to pass this hurdle! I'm good for you, if you don't listen to me, then I'll call my mother! You choose for yourself, let me tell you or let my mother tell you!"

“…… I see ...... for myself."

"Hahahaha! Okay, see for yourself. Hey, let me tell you, this position is the best, the most protective—"

"Osmanthus, shut up for me!"

"I don't say you can see it yourself, it's so poorly drawn that you can't even see a face...... Let me tell you about it!"

“…… Osmanthus, do you want to be shameless?"

"Hey, I'm about to become a mother, and I'm as shy as you as a little girl! I'll tell you, you'd better listen to me, or you'll suffer tomorrow! I'll tell you this-"

Manqing is about to go crazy! Osmanthus is really a crazy woman...... She was so ashamed that she wanted to stick it under the bed, she was still there relying on the old man and selling the old man who was not serious! In the end, if Aunt Zhou couldn't stand it anymore and came over to let them go to bed early, the osmanthus guy would have to continue to chatter!

Man Qing's side is in dire straits, and Zhang Ye's side is also indescribable.

Everyone is already at the age of Boss Zhang, and they must have tasted women a long time ago, and they must be familiar with the matter of marrying the cave room, but what they don't know is that Zhang Ye has touched a woman's little hand at most because of his previous bad experience, and has kissed a woman's small mouth - Man Qing He has kissed several times.

But how do you go any further?

How can he vent his anger and make the delicate little daughter-in-law comfortable?

So he called the senior two over. Although he was jealous and couldn't pull it down, this guy was his own person, and he didn't dare to say it......

He hinted a few times the day before, and the senior immediately understood, and mysteriously got him several books that night.

Zhang Ye turned on the oil lamp, looked at the books that had been turned over and frowned, "How many people have turned over these books——"

"Boss," Gao Siliang squeezed his eyebrows under the oil lamp, looking particularly obscene, "You don't know this, the more people have read it, it means that this book is classic, durable, and useful!

Zhang Ye glanced at him, thinking that it was better to stay away from him, so he turned the direction and continued to flip through the book, "The faces of these two people can't be seen clearly...... What does this action mean, if this waist is twisted like this, it can't be broken?"

The senior in high school thought about it, and he was picky.

"This action is not right, how can it be so pressed-" His manqing is so thin, don't crush it.

"This action doesn't work, it is estimated that it will cause backache ......"

"What kind of painting style is this, what is this pile, clothes?"

The senior in high school simply didn't speak, thinking that you should be picky, see if you are still picky in the cave room tomorrow night!

Zhang Ye was obviously picky to cover up his embarrassment. At this time, I saw that I didn't take this stubble in the fourth year of high school, and I couldn't go on with it, so I leaned over and asked him, "You and your lady, you are so thin, and the osmanthus is so strong, you ......."

The senior in high school turned red when he heard this, "What's wrong with us, we have all the babies!"

"Ho-ho - that's the position you usually use?"

The senior threw those books on him and went straight away.

Early the next morning, Man Qing was woken up by Aunt Gui and began to get up and prepare. Aunt Zhou brought her water, first bathed, and then changed into a bright red dress. There were many girls and daughters-in-law in the room, osmanthus, the sisters of Aunt Gao Qi's family, and the girls of Zhang Ye's godfather's family also came, sitting in the boudoir noisily, watching Manqing open her face and make up. Quanfu people are grandmothers. Grandma Gao looked at Manqing Zhangda, and also looked at how she had survived in the past few years, she was very happy for her, she was very gentle when she opened her face, and she poured beans when she said blessings.

The next thing is to put on makeup, then put on the hijab, sit on the edge of the bed and wait for Zhang Ye to pick it up.

At this time, if the mother is still alive, it is the time for the mother and daughter to speak. But at this time, Manqing is not alone, there is still such a person in the boudoir.

Man Qing covered her head and couldn't see it, but occasionally echoed a few sentences when everyone was giggling. Suddenly, she noticed that everyone was quiet, and Osmanthus's voice came: "Gao-uncle, why are you here?"

When Man Qing heard this, he wanted to lift his hijab to see the situation, but suddenly Gao Lao's voice rang out: "Don't lift your hijab, it's unlucky! I—I'm just here to say a few words to you, and I'll leave after that!"

When Man Qing heard him say this, the hand that had already taken the hijab was put down again. On the other side, Osmanthus had already left the room lightly with a few girls and daughters-in-law.

"I-" Gao Lao picked himself up for a long time before he mustered up the courage to come to his daughter's boudoir, and his throat was choked at this time, "All these years, I can't stand you!"

With just this sentence, Manqing burst into tears, dripping drop by drop on the back of her hand on her lap, burning her heart.

Over the years, she has gone from the original anger to the numbness later, and then to the current hope, she thinks she is already strong, but what child does not crave the affection and protection of her parents?

It's easy to talk about the beginning, and the rest is easier to say. "I didn't do well before, and it affected your grandparents and your mother - and you were so tired that you supported the family at a young age, but I didn't do a good job as a father. I don't beg your forgiveness - you can live your life well, don't worry about me, I'm doing well now-"

"In the future, you should work less hard, and try to let your uncle do everything, he is a good one, and he will be good to you. After speaking, Gao Lao felt that what he wanted to say had been said, and when he saw his daughter's falling tears, he thought about it and swallowed the words in his stomach, "My aunt will come in a while, you go and kowtow to your mother!"

Man Qing cried with tears on her face, unable to say anything, only nodding her head.

Before going out, Gao Lao picked out his outstretched hand and hesitated, but still retracted it, "Don't cry!"

When Manqing heard him go out, she couldn't help but put her fist against her mouth and cried silently.

She didn't know what she was crying about, she cried about the grievances and hardships of the past, she couldn't see her mother, and she cried for the old man who finally woke up...... Crying that her new life is about to begin, it has finally come.