On this day, the morning was overcast.

Yao Yun'er sat at the head of the bed, her red wedding dress lined her soft willow-like figure, her long black hair had long been curled behind her head, revealing a small face as white as jade melon seeds, and under the eyebrows of two curved willow leaves, there were a pair of autumn water-like apricot eyes, Ying Yingran seemed to be able to drip water.

Soon she was going to marry the butcher of the village, and she really couldn't tell what it was like at this time.

She is only sixteen years old this year, but the butcher Yuan Wu is already in his early thirties, and it is already scary to let her marry a butcher, not to mention that this butcher is so much older than herself, and she is only afraid of this marriage.

Qinghe Village is a small place, men and women generally become relatives in their teens, and some families are more affluent, and they will hire an older daughter-in-law for their sons, commonly known as mother-in-law, in order to better serve their husbands and in-laws. An old husband and a young wife like Yuan Wu and Yao Yun'er are unique in the village, and it is no wonder that some long-tongued women have to chew their tongues behind their backs.

Hearing the sound of "squeak", Yao Yun'er turned around and saw Yao's mother coming over with a bowl of poached eggs.

"Mother......" The girl's voice was soft and delicate, and as soon as this voice was called, her eyes turned red.

Yao's mother was also uncomfortable, so she sent the bowl of poached eggs to her daughter, and said to her daughter: "Eat some to cushion your stomach, and the man's family will come to greet her later." ”

Yao Yun'er took the bowl of poached eggs, and as soon as she took a bite, tears fell down, she was afraid of being seen by her mother, so she hung her head very low, until she finished eating the bowl of poached eggs, and the tears stopped, and then she raised her head.

Yao's mother saw that although her daughter's eyes were red from crying, they were still crystal clear, because of today's marriage, the little face was also covered with some rouge, and it looked even more white and red, like clotted fat.

The three daughters of the Yao family, whether it is the eldest sister Jin Lan or the second sister Jin Mei, have no merit in appearance, but for some reason, these three girls Yao Yuner alone look like the beauties on the silk paintings, and they can't find a more beautiful person than her in these ten miles and eight villages.

Such a handsome beauty, originally to find a good family, but now the world is desolate, since a few years ago after the Lingnan Army uprising, the imperial court has been conscripted year after year, even though the Lingnan Army has now been suppressed, but the army in the court has also been badly damaged, the conscription has not stopped, but intensified.

Yao Xiaoshan, the only son of the Yao family, is also in the conscription roster, if the Yao family can take out a sum of silver to give to Li Zheng, Yao Xiaoshan's name can be crossed out of the roster, but the Yao family is poor, and the family is counting on those few acres of thin fields all year round.

That Liu Yuanwai is already fifty years old, and marrying his daughter is undoubtedly letting his daughter jump into the fire pit, but the second elder is indeed helpless, Jin Lan is married, and Jin Mei is also married to Xiucai from the neighboring village, so this matter has to fall on Yao Yuner.

No one expected that not long ago, the butcher Yuan Wu would send a matchmaker to Yao's house to propose marriage.

Yuan Wu is a foreigner, except for the necessary business on weekdays, he never interacts with the villagers, and no one in the village knows his origin, but seeing that he was born strong and strong, and he is a man of few words, the whole person exudes a touch of coldness and sharpness, which makes people dare not approach, because although he has lived in Qinghe Village for three years, the villagers are still very strange to him, and even some timid people met him on the road, and they couldn't stand to take a detour, as if this butcher was a plague god.

"Yun girl, don't complain about your father's cruelty, we only have such a lone seedling as Xiaoshan, if he goes to the battlefield, what do you say I and your father have to do?" Yao's mother stared at her daughter's flower-like little face, but her heart hurt for a while, and as soon as she finished speaking, she couldn't say it anymore.

Yao Yun'er knew the difficulties at home, her eyes were slightly red, she only held her mother's hand, and said softly: "Mother, don't be sad, my daughter understands it in her heart." ”

Yao's mother sighed, looking at the obedient and sensible daughter in front of her, the guilt in her heart couldn't help but be even worse, and before the mother and son could say a few words, they heard a noise outside the hospital, obviously the person who greeted the relatives came.

said that it was to welcome relatives, but it was just a few men carrying a simple sedan chair and entering the gate of Yao's house with the matchmaker.

The Yao family is poor, and the second elder of the Yao family has no extra money to buy a dowry for his daughter, and even the firecrackers placed at the door of the house are sparse, and it is quiet before it sounds.

Yao Yun'er went out of the house like this.

The Yuan family is not much better than the Yao family, because Yuan Wu does not interact with the villagers on weekdays, and now that he is married, there is not even a happy person in the family, the small courtyard is quiet, and even the courtyard door is not even posted with the word "Xi".

The sedan chair man sent Yao Yuner to the door, and the matchmaker took Yao Yuner out of the sedan chair and sent her into the house.

When the matchmaker walked out of the house, he saw a tall and burly figure in the courtyard of the Yuan family, as straight as a sword, and when he heard her footsteps, the man turned around, revealing a heroic and resolute face, it was Yuan Wu.

As soon as she met Yuan Wu's black eyes, the matchmaker felt a sigh in her heart, only to feel that the black eyes were bright, which made people panic. She stood there, forgetting to even say the words of congratulations.

The man was expressionless, and only handed over a string of copper coins, the matchmaker came back to her senses, and hurriedly took the happy money, and had to say a few festive words, it can be seen that the man in front of him looked indifferent, and the whole person exuded a faint coldness, and the words seemed to be choked in his throat, and he couldn't say it anymore.

The matchmaker snorted, thanked her, and hurriedly left the gate of the Yuan family with the happy money.

At this point, the originally deserted courtyard was even quieter.

When the man raised his eyes, he saw a delicate figure reflected in the window, with low eyebrows and lowered eyes, and a slender waist as soft as a willow, as if he could hold it all with one hand.

Yuan Wu remained silent, stepped forward and pushed the door open, and saw the gentle figure move slightly, a pair of white little hands clasped together uneasily, he saw it in his eyes, and then stepped forward to remove the bride's hijab.

The girl's face is as white as a beautiful jade, with a trace of red clouds on it, a crow's wing-like black hair curled behind her head, her skin is whiter than snow, and her willow eyebrows and apricot eyes make people feel moved when they look at it.

Although they are in the same village, Yuan Wu has never seen Yao Yun'er, first, he lives in a simple house all day long, and he is a foreigner; Second, he is a butcher, which inevitably sounds scary, and even the people who come to Yuan's house to buy meat every day are mostly croppers, but all the daughters-in-law who are a little younger dare not come.

Yuan Wu never thought that his bride would be so beautiful, even though the matchmaker had told him that the three girls of the Yao family were famous beauties in Qinghe Village, but he had never been distracted at all, only saying that in a remote and desolate place like Qinghe Village, how could there be any beauty?

But the moment he lifted his hijab, he knew that the matchmaker had not deceived him, although Yao Yun'er was the daughter of a village family, she was born delicate and graceful, and she was very delicate. I didn't think that in this mountain nest, there really was such a golden phoenix.

The man's eyes were as black as ink, looking at his bride quietly, but he secretly said ashamed in his heart, letting such a young girl marry him, it really responded to the rumors outside, and he was indeed wronged.

Yao Yun'er saw that the man in front of her was about thirty years old, with sword eyebrows, high nose and wide mouth, perhaps because he was in his prime, his face was quite weathered, especially a pair of black eyes, deep and introverted, very intimidating.

When she was in her mother's house, she had also heard the name of the butcher Yuan Wu, everyone said that he had a strange temperament and terrible behavior, in her heart, she thought that this man must be very vicious and ugly, but she never thought that he was not only fierce, but also not ugly at all, and even, he was good-looking, the kind of good-looking man's family.

At this thought, the girl's face suddenly became hot, and she silently lowered her cheeks, and no longer dared to look at him, revealing only her delicate jaw, and a small patch of white skin like clotted fat in the crook of her neck.

Yuan Wu didn't speak, he called hot water, and washed off the red and white rouge gouache on Yao Yuner's face, the girl's face was like a freshly peeled egg, delicate and smooth, and a bright red wedding dress tied her graceful figure, soft as a willow.

Xu saw that the girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she sat there with her eyes lowered from beginning to end, and she didn't dare to look at him, Yuan Wu finally opened his mouth, and his deep voice was heard in his ears, thick and powerful: "You don't have to be afraid, since I married you, I will naturally treat you well." ”

When Yao Yun'er heard this, she was stunned, and couldn't help but look at him, the man's figure was very tall and burly, and he had to raise his head to see his face clearly, his eyes were deep and black, like two fires, scorching.

Seeing Yao Yun'er looking at herself playfully, the man stepped forward and hugged her in his arms, the girl's body was slender and soft, full of warm fragrant nephrite.

Suddenly held in his arms, Yao Yun'er couldn't help but feel scared, his palm was rough and warm, tightly clamped around her waist, making her unable to move, and the temperature of his palm was even hotter, almost through the fabric, her skin was burning.

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