Although the patriarch is Yang Huairen's grandfather, it is not good to directly brush Yang Huairen's face as a marquis, only saying that he will discuss this proposal with the other elders in the family, as for whether it will be successful or not, it depends on everyone's intentions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Huairen didn't ask him to get things done as soon as he opened his mouth, after all, for a woman, getting married is the most important thing in their lives, and they can't always act rashly, not to mention that most of these young ladies of the right age in the village are related to Yang Huairen.

Find out one casually, either a cousin in Yang Huairen's family, or a distant cousin, for the sake of relatives, you can't let your family marry a bad person.

But even so, Yang Huairen is very satisfied, as long as there are a few willing people in Yangjia Village, it is a good start, and the women next to him will naturally take the initiative to come to the door when they see the happy life of these people after they get married.

The same is true for the internal guard, as long as a few people can marry a wife and start a family, others will envy them for having a family, and they will feel distressed to have a woman who knows cold and hot, in addition to being grateful to Yang Huairen for his kindness, they will naturally love these women in every way.

In fact, at the banquet, there were many little ladies in the village who became interested in these guards brought by Yang Huairen.

Although the internal guards do secret work, their training is many times stricter than that of ordinary sergeants, and their martial arts are higher than those of ordinary soldiers.

Yang Huairen saw it in his eyes, and felt that he was really reliable as a matchmaker, and another thing also made him feel funny, it turned out that at this time in the Great Song Dynasty, not only a handsome scholar like him was more marketable, but the cool appearance of the internal guards was also very popular.

The steaming miscellaneous boil was served directly in a large clay pot, and the patriarch's impassioned speech was full of words praising Yang Huairen's family, until thanking the ancestors for their protection, nearly 1,000 people in the square toasted together to celebrate this grand event of the Yang family.

The following is Yang Huairen's speaking time, he raised his glass and stood up, facing the warm winter sun, and also spoke loudly.

It's just that Yang Huairen didn't speak official language, but used the local dialect, in fact, the words are all clichés, nothing more than thanking his relatives and villagers for taking care of his family over the years, and expressing his willingness to make his own contribution to the family.

The familiar local voice is transmitted to everyone's ears, and the effect is completely different, making these villagers feel that although Yang Huairen, the marquis, is now in a high position, he listens to the words cordially, making them feel that Yang Huairen is still their relatives, juniors, or brothers, and there is no distance because of the title.

Looking at this scene, all the long-cherished wishes of Yang's mother to return to her hometown have been fulfilled, Yang's father's grave will be expanded, and she has also received the highest praise that a woman can get in the family.

She should have been proud of this, but at this time she shed tears of relief, He Zhiyun thought of her tortuous life experience, to this day she feels more and more that she has stayed away from the rivers and lakes, and has become the most ordinary daughter-in-law and wife, and now such an ordinary life may be the one she wants the most in her dreams.

Yang Huairen didn't eat a few bites, he was pulled by the patriarch to toast from table to table, the village's self-brewed wine is not high, but there is a unique sesame aroma, even this water wine has the taste of hometown, Yang Huairen couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

There are nearly 100 group tables in the entire square, even if each table only drinks one drink, Yang Huairen is also drunk after walking down.

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When I woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Yang Huairen got up from the unfamiliar bed, found that Yun'er was missing from his side, his head was dizzy, he put on a big coat and pushed open the window, and a cold air blew on his face, making him wake up.

After opening his eyes and carefully inspecting the scenery outside the window, he realized that he was in his new house in Qizhou City.

The two maids outside the window saw that he was awake, one ran out while shouting "Madam, Master Hou is awake", and the other went to bring hot water.

Yang Huairen just washed his face, He Zhiyun had already returned, and the little maid behind him put down the porridge bowl and Ma Tuan'er in his hand and said, "Master Hou woke up and disappeared from his wife, but he was in a hurry?"

The bowl is filled with sweet foam, which is boiled by Mrs. herself when she gets up early, and there are hemp balls, which are also Mrs. Xinxue in Qizhou, saying that it is Hou Ye's hometown characteristics early, and she wants to make it for Hou Ye to taste. ”

Sweet foam is a famous snack with Jinan characteristics, in fact, in the Song Dynasty, this kind of porridge drink with millet noodles as the base, and then add vegetables and dried fruits, called "Tian Moer".

It is also very interesting to talk about the origin, in fact, when the ancients drank porridge, they added the leftover vegetables and dried fruits that were afraid of throwing away waste, and then seasoned them with salt or sugar to create a salty and sweet special diet.

The hemp ball is another fried sweet, and there are similar foods all over China as an early meal, but in Qizhou, due to the high cost of cooking oil, the hemp ball at this time is not fried, but the fermented rice flour ball is steamed first and slightly fried, so one side is browned, and the other side is milky white.

After He Zhiyun married Yang Huairen, she was no longer a heroine in front of Yang Huairen, but more and more like a virtuous and virtuous lady, who was considerate to Yang Huairen and served her mother-in-law very properly.

Although she has the name of the housewife of the Yang family on her head, she has never had the kind of temperament that is high in her bones, and treats servants and maids like family members, and has never treated them lightly, and because of this, the maids treat her as a sister with respect, and it is normal to make some jokes occasionally.

He Zhiyun's pale cheeks turned red with shame, like a peach blossom blooming in spring, and pushed the little girl out of the door, before closing the door and returning to Yang Huairen.

Yang Huairen likes He Zhiyun's natural shyness the most, and the kind of demeanor that naturally makes people feel kind, every day when he wakes up, looking at her delicate face, he always feels like the second day of the wedding, and always unconsciously recalls the little plum blossoms.

He Zhiyun was stared at by his ambiguous eyes, and hurriedly said: "As a wife, the concubine always asks officials to cook for the concubine, and she gradually feels ashamed, so she has already made up her mind to learn a little cooking, even if it is just early, it also makes the concubine feel less ashamed in her heart." ”

Yang Huairen suddenly couldn't tell whether it was these two sweets earlier, or the sweetness brought by He Zhiyun's red lips.