Ten thousand words were speechless, and he had nothing to say for a while.

It was because they didn't handle things properly back then that they would be like this now. Cause and effect have always been like this. Wan Dao looked at himself and talked about Yan Huai, his eyes were like a second nephew who had been quenched with poison, and his face sank darkly.

In the study, there was silence for a long time.

Through the thick curtains, the sound in the study was never heard outside the door. The two little guys guarding the door glanced at each other, speculating about where the new little guy Ah Xi got the blue eyes of Grandpa Guo. In the cold weather, they can only look at Wen outside, but he can wait for the pen and ink inside. There was a dragon burning in the house, and it was as warm as a sunny spring, and even if you took off the winter jacket you were wearing, it would not be cold.

Dressed in a cold wind, from the moment they were sent to guard the door of the study, they were looking forward to the day when they could be transferred to the study to serve the pen and ink. There are maidservants waiting in the inner study, and it is easy not to let people into his inner study. The outer study is better, not as cautious as the inner courtyard, and can only find a small servant to pour tea and water on the side, and grind ink to finish, so the little guy who can usually enter the outer study to serve is most likely a henchman of Wan Dao.

The people under him were all looking forward to this opportunity, but they didn't think about it, but they suddenly called a kid who suddenly appeared to seize the opportunity.

No one thought that this young man with scars on his face and some lame feet would be Wan Jidao's nephew.

Even the lady of Wan Jidao has never heard even a little news.

Yan Lin's eyebrows and eyes have not changed much, but the feeling on his body has completely changed. Like a caterpillar in a cocoon. In the process of metamorphosis, there was an accident, and the butterfly did not become a butterfly. Caterpillars are also not like caterpillars, awkwardly in between, making people feel creepy when they look at them.

Mrs. Wan had seen him with her own eyes, but she didn't realize that he was Yan Lin at all.

Mrs. Wan was even more kept in the dark, kept it tightly hidden, and never heard the slightest rumor.

This beast, which is dormant in ten thousand homes, will one day open its bloody mouth. Leap up.

In the first month of this year, some people are happy and some are sad, and some people are staring at the people they hate with vicious eyes in the corner. Someone is busy preparing for a family affair.

The auspicious family affairs are done in the Chengguo Mansion, where there are few people and a large place, which is plain and deserted, and it is lively and lively. Originally, Xie Shuning thought about the same as when Yuebai and Lu Kong got married. Let them buy a small house outside. But on second thought, it wasn't much necessary.

Turan must have followed wherever he went. As for Ji Xiang, his hand has not fully recovered at the moment, so he must cheer up, act carefully, and stay in the Chengguo Mansion to recuperate from his injuries, which is far safer than outside. Wait until he is fully recovered. It is inevitable that he needs to follow Yan Huai's side at all times, and most of them are still resting on the Chengguo Mansion.

Xie Shuning simply extinguished the idea of buying another house. It was folded into silver and given to Turan.

She didn't lack this money in her hand, and Turan had been with her for many years, so she became more and more generous. Zhuo's mother couldn't help but joke on the side, the girl next to the lady next to her came out of the cabinet, and the master rewarded some head jewelry, dozens of taels of silver, which was already generous, and made a face for the girl. Where is it like them, the young lady also gave the house to marry.

Everyone laughed, teasing Yuzi, urging her to come out of the house early if she met a good person, and Yuzi raised her eyebrows and reprimanded everyone in turn, so that no one dared to speak.

She has made up her mind not to marry, and she will not change her mind no matter what anyone says.

What's more, Xie Shuning told her early on that since she didn't intend to start a family, the dowry that was originally prepared for her would be given to her as usual when she passed the Double Ten.

She shirked for a long time, but she didn't push it off.

Yuebai, Turan, a few who have found a home, and the marriage is done lively.

The eighth day of the second month of February, the auspicious day of the zodiac.

Before dawn, Turan was dragged from the bed by Zhuo's mother, stripped off his clothes and threw them into the bathtub, and washed them seriously. Where would Zhuo's mother listen to her, sneered twice and asked people to take five-colored silk threads to twist noodles for her.

Turan He had seen this movement, he was startled, and he was about to run when he stood up, but he was stopped by Yuzi and a few others, and persuaded her in a good voice that this was the rule.

She wants to cry without tears, what kind of rules is this!

Halfway through, Xie Shuning also came to join in the fun, seeing that her brows were furrowed, and she was scolded by Zhuo's mother on the shoulder, and then she reluctantly stretched out, and couldn't help laughing.

Time has passed, and Xie Shuning doesn't remember much about the picture when he came out of the cabinet. At that time, she was full of worries about the days after marriage, what her husband's nature was, whether her mother-in-law was kind, and whether the life of the Marquis of Changping was good enough, which was enough to make her worried, so worried that she couldn't even mourn her dying boudoir life.

She leaned against the door, smiling at Turan's group, and gradually laughed a few tears.

She has obviously experienced many things, but when she recalls it now, it seems that she has never experienced it.

It was clearly what happened to her, and she thought about it, but it was as if she were just a spectator. She was not glad when she should have been; She was not shy when she should have been shy; was embarrassed by her mother-in-law, but when she should be sad, she only breathed a sigh of relief.

In the previous life, the road under her feet was too bumpy, making her walk bumpy and restless.

How good, God gave her another chance, so that she could taste all the flavors of this life, and no longer have to be like her previous life, and she would be confused with this life.

She quietly turned her face away and quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss, save the slave maid......"

Turan's feeble cries for help were heard.

Xie Shuning followed the prestige, but only happened to see Mother Zhuo glaring at her, and said, "In the future, you don't have to be called a slave and maid." Yuebai's girl hasn't changed this habit until now, you can't do this anymore. ”

She is now free, and she no longer has to call herself a slave.

Turan struggled and whispered, "Where will I change my ...... for a while?"

"Then change it slowly!" Zhuo's mother slapped her lightly. "They are all serious people who are going out, and they can't be so innocent in the future."

Turan raised his head and looked at Zhuo's mother. suddenly changed her serious expression and asked her seriously: "Mom, don't you like me?" ”

Zhuo's mother was stunned.

"You stripped me of my clothes, reprimanded me and beat me early in the morning, and took silk threads to twist my face......" Turan solemnly counted, breaking his fingers and counting Zhuo's mother's "evil deeds", "There are so many piles! ”

Zhuo's mother's face darkened. The splitter knocked a chestnut on her forehead and said, "You stupid girl! ”

Turan glared, "Look. You're hitting me again! ”

Suddenly, the hall burst into laughter.

Turan wore a handful of long black hair, and looked around blankly,

"Stop. I'm really out of trouble with you. Zhuo's mother couldn't cry or laugh. Someone handed her a comb to pull her hair, and she couldn't help but sigh, "It is said that the water and soil in Kyoto are not suitable for people, but look, when this hair first came, I remember that it was like a handful of grass, which is like now, like satin." ”

Turan, who was sitting at the dresser, muttered softly. "It's the same again, I think my hair is like grass ......"

How can there be a person who is obedient and only listens to half of it!

Zhuo's mother was so angry that she almost knocked the comb on her head. But in the end, he was reluctant to start, so he only snorted angrily.

Suddenly, while combing his hair, Turan began to cry and said, "Mom, I won't see you again......

Zhuo's mother was taken aback, and hurriedly threw away the comb to persuade her, "Don't cry, we don't have the habit of crying and marrying." ”

According to the local saying in Kyoto, before the girl's family goes out, she has to smile, and when she says goodbye to her parents, she can't cry, because crying is unlucky.

Turan was so sad that he couldn't stop crying for a while.

Xie Shuning approached quickly and said with a smile: "No wonder Mother Zhuo called you a stupid girl, how can you not see you, you have to go back to the door in three days." ”

"Back to the door?" Turan sobbed.

Xie Shuning replied: "Yes, you will be able to come back to see us in three days." ”

The sobbing stopped abruptly, and Turan immediately burst into tears.

Zhuo's mother hurriedly asked people to re-fetch water to clean her face, and muttered: "I don't cry when I cut a hole in the boss, but now I'm sentimental." But when she said this, tears glistened in the corners of her eyes.

After a while, she cleaned her face again, Zhuo's mother took powder to help her put on makeup, and said disgusted while applying powder, "A girl with such a big face, it's the first time I've seen my mother." ”

Turan didn't dare to laugh or cry, and when Zhuo's mother removed her hand, she slowly raised the octagonal diamond glasses in front of her and placed them in front of Zhuo's mother, and said, "When my mother was young, didn't she see her own face?" ”

The crowd in the room burst out laughing again.

Zhuo's mother was not annoyed, "That's not as big as your face." ”

Time passed slowly in their mutual bickering and joking.

When the sound of firecrackers rang out one after another, Turan was already sitting there in his wedding dress.

After a while, a maid ran in to report that the team had arrived.

Zhuo's mother was anxious and asked people to hurry up and make final preparations. Xie Shuning smiled and told her not to panic, with Shu Yan's cousin and brother in front of her, how could she let people in so quickly. The Song family recognized Turan as a goddaughter, and naturally they were regarded as sisters-in-law, and when the sister-in-law came, where would they not be embarrassed.

are all young and noisy years, and they have to be tossed.

Sure enough, there was no movement after a while.

Turan couldn't sit still, lifted his hijab and said, "Why haven't you come yet?" ”

Xie Shuning smiled and leaned back: "Be reserved, don't worry." ”

As soon as the words fell, a maid who reported the news rushed in from outside, shouting: "It's coming!" It's coming—"

Suddenly there was a burst of people in the room, busy helping Turan put on the hijab again, stuffing wishful fruit into her palm, so that she was not busy.

In a hurry to catch up with the auspicious time, the team of relatives hurried away. (To be continued......)

PS: I didn't sleep well after a night of toothache, and it was uncomfortable to eat and drink. ′⌒') sleepy, yawning and swollen face, holding on to the first chapter up, waiting to take a painkiller to make up for sleep. Exhausted, give some motivation ~ ask for little pink encouragement! In addition, our Turan girl is finally married~ Will the heroine's good deeds be far away~~ The pink ticket is fierce, and the relatives should also add some joy~~ I also gritted my teeth and worked hard, striving for more at night!