Chapter Forty-Eight: Marriage (I)

The night before they got married, Xia Yimeng was very uneasy, so she asked Xiaozhen to call her mother over, and she lay in her mother's arms and coquettishly: "Mother, I don't want to get married, I can't bear you." ”

"How can there be a girl who doesn't marry, it's just a matter of time or time, you are not marrying to a distant place, and it is only half an hour's journey from Chengwangfu to our Xia Mansion to die, what is there to be reluctant to."

Mrs. Xia was very open-minded when she arrived, and she didn't have tears like General Xia.

Xia Yimeng has long been accustomed to her mother's attitude, and her father has always favored her more since she was a child.

"I'm your sweet little padded jacket, you will freeze without me."

"Don't worry, I will live well without your mother, and when you get married, I will quickly urge your brother to marry Yexue to me, so that I will have another daughter."

Mrs. Xia deliberately used Yang Yexue to anger Xia Yimeng, and when she saw Xia Yimeng's jealous appearance, she felt extremely funny.

"Mother! You can't treat her any better than me, or I'll be angry. ”

Xia Yimeng pouted to express dissatisfaction.

The room echoed with the laughter of the mother and daughter, I am afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future, Xia Yimeng pulled his mother and said a lot of words, he had never felt that there were so many things to tell his mother before, this was probably the nervousness before marriage.

Xia Yimeng was pulled up by his mother when he was ugly when he was sleeping: "Xiaomeng, don't sleep, it's time to get up and get dressed." ”

Xia Yimeng was left to play with his subordinates with dark circles under his eyes, and his clothes were worn layer after layer, wrapped like a zongzi.

After getting dressed, Mrs. Xia pressed her to the stool in front of the dresser, picked up the comb and combed her hair herself.

"Once you comb your hair, you don't have to worry about being rich; The second comb is combed to the hair, disease-free and worry-free; Three combs to the hair, many sons and many longevity; then comb to the end, raise the case and raise the eyebrows; There is a head and a tail, rich and noble. ”

After combing his hair, he began to coil his hair, and Xia Yimeng's neck hurt under the heavy phoenix crown, "I knew that it was so heavy, so I let them use less gold at that time." ”

Xia Yimeng rubbed his neck and complained.

"Xiaomeng is so beautiful today."

Mrs. Xia couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she looked at the well-dressed Xia Yimeng, she was really reluctant to marry her daughter like this.

"It's really a Buddha who relies on gold clothes and people rely on clothes, it turns out that I can be so beautiful."

Xia Yimeng was also amazed by himself in the bronze mirror.

A knock on the door interrupted the conversation between the two: "Xiaomeng, can I come in?" ”

Cheyenne's soft voice came from outside the door.

"Brother, come in."

Xia Yimeng happily called his subordinates to open the door for Xia An.

Cheyenne is also wearing a particularly solemn dress today, with a purple silk embroidered gown and a pair of black gold silk boots, and her hair is pulled up high with a sandalwood hairpin.

Xia An was shocked when she saw Xia Yimeng wearing a red wedding dress and a golden phoenix crown, but she didn't expect Xia Yimeng to be so beautiful and moving after wearing a wedding dress.

"You two brothers and sisters talk, I still have a lot of things to do, An'er, you have to watch Xiaomeng and don't let her run around."

Mrs. Xia poked Xia Yimeng's head with her index finger to imply that she had to be obedient and that she couldn't go on any business today.

Mrs. Xia took away all the maids, in order to give the two of them a little time to be alone, after all, there are many common topics among peers.

Cheyenne sat down after making sure that Mrs. Xia had gone away, then took out a ball of things from his arms, opened it, and presented it to the two of them.

"You haven't eaten yet, this is your favorite pineapple cake I bought on the way home yesterday, hurry up and eat some, you may not have a chance to eat today."

Xia An raised her eyebrows and looked at Xia Yimeng, who was struggling and trying to swallow his saliva.