Yang Shiqin fought for three days of preparation time, and he could arrange a wedding room, where is there enough time for three days?

Making new furniture, it would be good to be able to get a table leg in three days, with the antique furniture left by Zhou Shiqing, Yang Shiqin still felt unlucky, purchased a new one, and couldn't find a suitable one in a hurry.

Cover the bedding, there are a lot of new ones, but the fabric is not suitable, and it must be too late to weave, so you can only remove some new covers and re-get the festive fabric.

Pan Shicheng prepared a wedding dress for Lian'er there, but how to make the third child's auspicious clothes? The workmanship is definitely not good, and the time for fine work is too late.

These can make it difficult for Old Man Yang, so he simply went ruthless, returned to Kunming County, and moved the furnishings of his and his wife's house to Yiliang.

Yang Shiqin hasn't lived here for many years, without him! Even if he lives in an old house in Kunming, he will only choose some partial houses and side rooms to live for a night.

When moving furniture and things, Yang Shiqin remembered the hard work of his wife when she was dying, and his clear face was also stained with old tears.

Opened a side room on the side of the main house, which was full of camphor cabinets, although Yang Shiqin did not live here these years, but the things inside, the stewards maintained it very well.

The contents of this cabinet were all made in a hurry during the few months when Mrs. Yang was seriously ill, and Mrs. Yang knew that her time was running out, and she could not see her three sons marrying wives and children, so in the last days, she endured the pain of illness and bought a large amount of money for her three sons to marry according to her own ideas.

The eldest and second children have already remembered back then, only the third child is chaotic and does not recognize his biological mother, looking at the things in the room, the wife who has been gone for many years has solved his crisis again.

Although the Yang family said that alcohol was banned, Yang Shiqin had to save a cellar of good rice wine every year, and the reason was simple, the most joyful thing in the old father-in-law who appreciated himself every day was to drink a few cups of self-brewed rice wine, and he would hide a good rice wine in a cellar every year, which he also learned from his old father-in-law.

According to the vague impression, Yang Shiqin came to a vacant lot in the backyard of Yang Mansion in Kunming, and supported Zhuang Ding to carefully open a wine cellar, which is the oldest cellar of the old father-in-law's family.

Twenty jars of old wine were raised, and Yang Shiqin began to buy dishes again, and the local birds and animals in Yunnan, fresh fruits and vegetables were naturally not a problem, and Yang Shiqin also gathered a lot of good goods for tribute.

Three days, most of the time was spent on meals, no auspicious time was chosen, there was no room full of friends, Yang Meng's wedding looked a little shabby, it should have been a happy day, Yang Shiqin looked melancholy, Pan Shicheng was also unhappy, and the marriage of his son and daughter was right, and it was such a ghost, and no one could be happy.

"That's how the world is!"

"Wreck! It's time to go against him! ”

Pan Shiqin wanted to persuade a few words, but he didn't want to arouse Yang Shiqin's anger, but this was the day when the three children couldn't scold the street, Yang Shiqin stroked his beard vigorously, suppressed his temper, and helplessly looked at Pan Shicheng and smiled bitterly.

The next thing is a simple worship, kneeling down the second elder, Lian'er returned to the wedding room with the support of Tang Meiyi and Ma Qinglian. There is no way to do this, Pan Shi became a secret, so he didn't bring servants such as maids, and the Yang family is all men, and there are very few servants in the family.

There are some in the old family, but the boss's hands and feet are not clean, who knows which one is the boss's favor? So this matter can only be taken care of by Tang Meiyi and Ma Qinglian.

sent away Lian'er, leaving the groom official Yang Meng, Pan Shicheng, Yang Shiqin, and Yang Yong.

"Serve!"

A wine jar, even forty or fifty catties of belt wine, Yang Shiqin held it up with one hand, patted off the mud seal, and a mellow fragrance wafted in the whole room.

"Good wine!"

Pan Shicheng is a wine fairy, and when he smells the taste, he knows that it is an old wine that is extremely difficult to encounter.

"Change!"

Yang Shiqin removed the small wine cups on the wine table, replaced them with silver bowls, and poured the wine in the jar into a silver basin, and the amber viscous juice became the prey of the four people.

Pan Shicheng is a wine fairy, Yang Shiqin is not bad, the king of wine can be deserved, Yang Meng is also a wine tank that is dry to the cup and alive, and Yang Yong, the boss of the Yang family who is good at wine, has become a wine Mengzi, a round of cold dishes and more than a dozen bowls of old wine, this one has a big tongue.

And Yang Meng and the three of them had just finished warming up, and after the second round of hot dishes, Yang Yong was carried away, but Yang Meng and the three of them were just getting up.

Yang Shiqin's weight of three or four catties was not successful in the third round, and he couldn't care about the etiquette, so he staggered and lost.

In the fourth and fifth rounds, his father-in-law Pan Shicheng poured directly, Yang Meng sent someone to carry him back, and at this time, the old wine was almost drunk, Yang Meng poured the remaining wine into the silver basin, held the silver basin with the silver bowl, and swayed the hole. room and go.

Outside the wedding room were Tang Meiyi and Ma Qinglian, Yang Meng went over and directly gave Tang Meiyi the silver basin, scooped a bowl of old wine with a silver spoon, pinched Ma Qinglian's little face, poured it into her, and then prepared to cook Tang Youyi in the yard.

"Third master! Madame is in there, not today. ”

Tang Youwu rejected Yang Meng for the first time, pushed him hard, and pointed to the hole. The direction of the room.

"Drunk confused!"

Taking the silver basin, Yang Meng entered the cave with the support of Tang Youwu. House.

"Master, this is a golden hook."

Handing the golden hook that lifted the curtain to Yang Meng, Tang Meiyi glanced at Lian'er enviously, and was about to go out, but she didn't want to be stopped by Yang Meng.

"I'll give you a show in a few days."

Although Yang Meng said that he drank too much, the stamina of rice wine had not yet dissipated, and now he was still sober and accounted for the majority.

Tang Meiyi quietly withdrew from the marriage room with the blush on her face, helped up Xiao Qinglian who was poured down by Yang Meng outside the door, and left the good time for the night.

Holding a silver bowl and a golden hook, Yang Meng picked up Lian'er's hijab, and under the reflection of the candlelight, the purple accessories on Lian'er's body made Lian'er into a fairy lotus.

"Brother Yang!"

The cowardly Lian'er took a lot of effort to mutter.

"Brother Yang? Should it be called that? A glass of wine! ”

The amber wine syrup in the silver bowl was fragrant, Lian'er didn't want to drink it, but Yang Meng sent the silver bowl to the corner of her mouth, smelling strange and sweet, Lian'er stretched out her little pink fragrant tongue and licked the silver bowl, the clear and sweet taste, a bowl of old wine was given by Yang Meng, and she drank it directly.

Lian'er's lick aroused Yang Meng's thoughts, looking at the fairy-like Lian'er, he couldn't swallow it anymore.

"Are you hungry?"

Lian'er was too dusty, Yang Meng couldn't bear to move, held it for a while, and then asked.

Lian'er is really hungry, Yang Meng and they have eaten and drank, but Lian'er hasn't eaten much since the morning, as the eldest lady of the Pan family, where has she ever been hungry? Seeing that Brother Yang was kind, Lian'er nodded violently.

"Then let's eat!"

The look of hope in Lian'er's eyes made Yang Meng unable to hold it again. Human goblins.

As soon as she heard that she could eat, Lian'er 'swished' and rushed to the table, and all kinds of delicacies kept stuffing into her mouth.

The little tiger-like lotus is even more tempting. People, Yang Meng took out another silver bowl from his arms, walked to the table and sat down, and asked with a smile:

"Lian'er, what should you call me?"

"Sir!"

After a sweep, Lian'er drove away her hunger, and she also came to her senses, learning the tone of her mother's mother, and called the master.

"Sir? Am I that old? This is not good, drink another bowl! ”

Looking at Lian'er's big watery eyes, Yang Meng wanted to tease and tease, and a bowl of wine syrup was handed to Lian'er's mouth again, this time the little girl didn't drink it, but said with a pout:

"You're bullying me! That's what my mother calls Daddy, so it's not good! ”

After finishing speaking, Lian'er picked up a honey-stained fresh bamboo shoot and ate it.

"Your father already has a child, that's why he is called master, we don't have children, you call me master, is it a little early?"

Yang Meng said lightly, but Lian'er's face was covered with red clouds, and when she remembered it, what her mother explained, Lian'er, who was still arrogant just now, immediately became an ostrich.

"Should I drink this wine?"

Yang Meng held the silver bowl and dangled it in front of Lian'er, and Lian'er, who was ashamed, could only nod obediently.

"You can't drink the wine first, you have to make a good sound, or ...... Hey hey ......"

Yang Meng's strange smile scared Lian'er, this little girl's smart eyes were full of mist, now her father and mother are not around, and they are far away in Yunnan, and none of the families she is familiar with are not there, she can only be aggrieved and want to be called.

"Master!"

"Well, that's good! That's what I'll call it from now on, we'll be husband and wife after tonight, have a drink! ”

The water spirit of this 'master' call was crisp, Yang Meng listened to it as if he had eaten an elixir, and there was no place in his body that he was uncomfortable and ironed, and a proposal to hand over a glass of wine made Lian'er shy.

This is what my mother has been, and only husband and wife can do it, Lian'er timidly held the silver bowl, looked at the motionless husband, and was a little overwhelmed.

"Come on!"

Seeing that the mist in Lian'er's eyes was getting thicker, Yang Meng also stretched out the silver bowl, and Lian'er's soft arm was wrapped around Yang Meng's thick arm, but she didn't want her husband to be bad, so she hooked her into her arms.

These things are explained by the mother, although she is uncomfortable, but Lian'er endures it.

After drinking a bowl of wine close at hand, Yang Meng saw a little bamboo shoot residue at the corner of Lian'er's mouth, this product was also shameless, he stretched out his tongue and rolled it back, the clear and sweet taste, I don't know if it was Lian'er's or honey bamboo shoots.

"You bully me and lick me! I'm going to tell Uncle Yang! ”

Others can bear this, although it is quite comfortable to be licked, but Lian'er is still angry.

"Uncle Yang? There will be no Uncle Yang after tonight! Bullying you? I'm going to bully you there later! ”

Ring the constantly writhing Lian'er, Yang Meng pointed to the inner room, this time Lian'er's girl also wilted, lowered her little head, and stopped struggling.

"Has anyone taught you?"

Seeing Lian'er's performance, Yang Meng was also interested, tightened the little girl in his arms, and asked softly.

Lian'er is wrong and wrong Yinya, this bad guy is light. Bo didn't say it himself, and asked such a shameful question, but his mother said that no one could say anything about it, shook her head for a while, and nodded for a while, Lian'er little girl was in a dilemma.

"Why can't you speak?"

Seeing that Lian'er was in a dilemma, Yang Meng's interest was even higher, let go of Lian'er and let her face herself, and see what skills she had learned?

The shameful thing is what my mother has explained that must be done. If you don't wait for your husband, you will be looked down upon by your husband's family, Lian'er still understands these things, although she is shy, she still stretches out her little hand that is shaking.

The bad guy was a scoundrel, he actually held a candle and leaned on his side, and the strength of the two bowls of old wine also came up, and Lian'er's body was also covered with crystal sweat.

The candle flame in Yang Meng's hand shone on Zi Fei first, and the reflection of Zi Fei was soaked in Lian'er, as well as the drops of crystal sweat.

"O fetish! Lian'er, look at yourself, what a fairy lotus! ”

hugged Lian'er lightly and came to the front of the bronze mirror, and the vague purple shadow inside was intoxicating.