After a busy day, he finally completed the marriage ceremony, left Pang Tong and the others who were making trouble outside, and entered the cave room. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wedding was naturally carried out under the deer mountain, and a green house was set up outside the wooden house, which was used as a place for worship, and then a cloth curtain was temporarily used in the open space to block the mountain wind, and a brazier was lit to resist the cold, and there were quite a lot of people who came, so although it was the first month, the temperature was okay.

Pang Tong, Zao Yi and Xu Shu were entertaining everyone who attended Fei Qian's wedding for Fei Qian, Fei Qian himself had already toasted three rounds of wine, even if the alcohol content in the Han Dynasty was low, it was already considered to be drunk, but this group of guys who were not lively enough also instigated Fei Qian to engage in the fourth circle......

Still a fourth turn? After the fourth lap, is there a fifth lap?

Fei Qian felt that it would be endless anyway, so he simply smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and let Pang Tongyi help people laugh outside, whoever likes to laugh will laugh, anyway, he won't go out like this......

Sure enough, a few guys who were laughing outside the door for a while saw that Fei couldn't sneak out, so they slowly dispersed and went to find someone to drink.

Fei Qian took a breath, but when he turned around and looked at the half-sized girl in front of him, he couldn't help but have a headache.

If this is placed in the later generations, this age should be regarded as the level of junior high school, but in the Han Dynasty, it is already considered to be the age of marriage, should this be said to be a good thing or not......

In fact, Fei Qian didn't know that the bride in front of him was not young, think about it when Zhang Sanye robbed the girl of Xiahou's family, that unlucky girl was only twelve? Or thirteen?

Anyway, it's pretty much the same.

Inside the house, the two people couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, Fei Qian coughed dryly, found a topic, and said, "That...... Shi Yuan said you...... You already knew it was me? When was it discovered? ”

Speaking of this, the big eyes of the half-grown girl bent slightly, and said, "Hmm...... Original...... Well...... Man...... Man...... When Lang Jun ......" said the word "Lang Jun", he was still a little shy, and his voice became smaller and smaller......

"Hey, it's okay to call me Ziyuan...... "Zailang, Lang, Lang's down, it is estimated that it will not be finished until dawn."

"How's that going to work! Mother said she wanted to call it like this! Well...... But I also said that I had to listen to Lang, Lang, and Lang Jun......"

"Then whatever you want, it's okay, if you think it's easy to say, call it that." Fei Qian said helplessly, "Let's go ahead and say when you will find me." ”

"Well, after being injured at the gate of Xiangyang that day, Xiao Modou ...... Oh, the little ink bucket is the one my personal maid ......"

Fei Qian nodded, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, what are the maids of other families generally called green lotus, colorful butterflies, Qingping and the like, this is good, it is called an ink bucket, but fortunately it is not called a planer saw......

"When Xiao Modou came out to look for you, you had already left, and later when Liu Tingshi got married, Xiao Modou saw that you felt that your body was very similar, so he called Pang Tong to help......"

"Just let Pang Tong take a look at it and be sure? What if someone else happens to have a head wound as well? ”

"At that time, I wasn't completely sure, but then Pang Tong took you to my house to make arrows, and I met Uncle Fu again...... Well, can I call him that? Huang Yueying blinked her eyes and said.

"Yes, that's what I call it, and so can you."

"Well, at that time, Xiao Modou and I secretly looked at you and Uncle Fu several times, and finally determined that it was really you!"

Fei Qian nodded, but was a little puzzled, and said, "I remember never going to your backyard, how can you see me?" ”

"This ......" Huang Yueying was a little embarrassed, lowered her head, and lowered her voice, "There is a wooden plow in my backyard, that ...... You can almost see it when you stand up......"

"Oh, that's it......" Fei thought to himself, he didn't expect Huang Yueying to climb the wall, no wonder there were a few times when he seemed to feel that his eyes were on him, but he just didn't see anyone, presumably this is the reason.

"By the way," Fei Qian suddenly remembered something, and said, "Your name...... I only saw the three words Huang Yueying on the marriage book, is this a name or a word? ”

Speaking of this, Huang Yueying was happy, her big eyes were crooked, and she said, "This ...... It's a name and a word.,My father was troublesome.,After giving me a nickname, he didn't give me a big name.,And then when I grew up, I just gave me a word.,Anyway, everyone calls it that.,I'm used to it.。 ”

Fei Qian felt fresh when she heard it, no wonder her father-in-law was called Huang Chengyan, and it was estimated that she also used words instead of names, and remembered that Huang Yueying said that she had a nickname, so she asked curiously: "Then what is your nickname?" ”

Huang Yueying twisted a little, hesitated for a while, and then whispered: "My nickname...... The nickname is called, well, called...... Ugly ......"

Fei Qian almost laughed, and quickly tightened his face.

"Humph! If you want to laugh, laugh......" Huang Yueying said with a somewhat sullen mouth, then glanced at Fei Qian quickly, and said with some hesitation, "Lang Jun, will I ...... Really ugly? ”

"Ugly?"

Fei Qian looked at Huang Yueying, and knew why she said this.

Huang Yueying is actually not ugly, her facial features are coordinated, her eyes are big, her nose is high, her mouth shape is not bad, and her face shape is also a standard goose egg face, normally there is no problem, but her skin is slightly darker, and her hair is not pure black, but a darker reddish-brown, and a little self-curling, which is slightly different from most people in the Han Dynasty......

Fei Qian laughed and said, "You're not ugly, really, how can this be considered ugly?" "--There is nothing to protect the skin and blacken, and there are many girls in later generations who deliberately go to tan this color......

Besides, this hair, I have seen all kinds of washing, cutting and blowing in later generations, and I have seen more than a dozen or even dozens of colors on my head, and I don't think it's ugly, just Huang Yueying, who is naturally reddish-brown and a little curly, maybe there are still many girls in later generations who envy but can't do it!

Huang Yueying opened her eyes and looked at Fei Qian's expression carefully, feeling that it didn't seem like she was telling a lie or comforting words, so she let go of a big stone in her heart and gasped softly.

Fei Qian had a big wine burp, and after being busy all day and drinking a lot of wine, he felt extremely sleepy now, so he said to Huang Yueying: "It's getting late, just rest......

Anyway, it's a half-grown girl, Fei Qian said that she doesn't have the habit of destroying small seedlings, but she is too tired and wants to sleep.

"Rest, rest?" Huang Yueying seemed to be startled, then hesitated for a while, as if she had made a lot of determination, stretched out a hand in front of Fei Qian, closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "That...... Then you prick! ”

"Huh?!"

Huang Yueying opened one eye, looked at Fei Qian, and then said, "Didn't my mother say that you would use a thick and hard needle to prick me?" Do you need to prick the blood? It's okay, I'm not afraid of pain, you can prick it......" After speaking, he closed his eyes again, but the trembling long eyelashes betrayed everything......

Fei Qian's face darkened, how irresponsible is this premarital education......