As the day of marriage is getting closer and closer, more than ten days looks very long, and in a blink of an eye it is the night before marriage, the courtyard of the Zhou family is full of dowry, tied with red ribbons, because they are afraid of snow and covered with red cloth.

Xue Han had the last dinner at home before getting married, Xue Han was a little unable to swallow, and the table was obviously full of her favorite meals.

Zhulan felt that she was hypocritical, the closer she was to the day of her daughter's marriage, the more uncomfortable she felt in her heart, looking at the girl in front of her, she wanted to cry with a sour nose, reluctantly, the girl raised by one hand will become someone else's family tomorrow.

Li wanted to liven up the atmosphere, "Little sister, you eat more today, and when you come back tomorrow, you will go back to your parents' house." ”

Zhulan, "......"

That's right, but why does it sound awkward?

Zhao hurriedly answered, "This is all in the capital, and the little sister will come back often in the future." ”

Dong smiled, "As long as the little sister has a look, Rong Chuan will definitely accompany the little sister back." ”

Li shut up, she found that she couldn't speak, or don't enliven the atmosphere, as soon as her words fell just now, her mother's face froze.

Xue Han was going to get married and leave home, which was very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but want to laugh when she saw her sister-in-law shrinking with a big belly.

Zhou Shuren was drinking, he was different from his daughter-in-law, his daughter-in-law didn't feel anything about his daughter's marriage before, but he was reluctant, but now he wants to open it, and his daughter-in-law is uncomfortable.

Today is not a reunion dinner, Changyi did not rush back.

Zhulan is still marrying a girl for the first time, although she has the experience of marrying Wu Zhan, but she is not a girl, as for Xuemei's, she only has memories.

After the meal, Zhulan took the box and handed it to her daughter, "You take this." ”

Xue Han was stunned, "Mother, didn't you give your daughter the money for the dowry?" ”

Zhulan coughed, embarrassed, this thing was really not prepared by her, speaking of which, she didn't remember it last time Wu Zhan got married, but this time it was prepared by Mrs. Song, "If you don't look at it, you can just leave it or burn it." ”

Xue Han's ears were red, and the water woman mentioned a few words to her, the charcoal fire in this house was so hot that the blood was about to burn, and she pushed open the box like a hot hand, and it fell to the ground because of too much force, and the book fell out and scattered!

Zhulan closed the book expressionlessly and threw it into the brazier, "You have never been here as a mother." ”

Xue Han really didn't see anything, and when she saw her mother's appearance, she couldn't help laughing, "Well, my mother didn't come tonight." ”

Zhulan got up calmly, this is obviously what Rong Chuan should worry about, she believes that Rong Chuan will not dare to hurt Xue Han, otherwise, hum.

Mrs. Song twitched the corners of her mouth, she had watched the whole process just now, so she did it too much.

Xue Han waited for her mother to leave, and laughed louder, and the water lady was helpless, fortunately she had spoken.

In the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "What are you going to give your daughter again?" ”

The little girl's dowry is comparable to ten miles of red makeup, of course, the Ningguo Mansion has made a lot of efforts, and the thank-you gifts of the year have basically become the dowry of the daughter, plus the two of them added to the daughter, the dowry in the courtyard is very spectacular.

Zhulan, "It's nothing, I'm just going to see, this little girl got married in a blink of an eye, time flies so fast, we have been here for so many years." ”

"yes, it's been so many years in the blink of an eye."

Zhulan wants to take care of her spirits, and she will be busy tomorrow, "I'll sleep first." ”

Zhou Shuren snorted and continued to read, he had to finish reading, otherwise he would have been thinking about it in his heart.

The palace, this year, the emperor rarely came to the harem, today came to the queen's bedroom, obviously accompanied by husband and wife, after there was an estrangement again, silent, speechless.

The emperor drank tea quietly, I don't know how many cups he drank, and his stomach was a little swollen before he put it down, "I heard that you gave the wedding face I gave you to Miss Zhou." ”

He knew about this for a long time, but he didn't want to think about the meaning of it, and the queen was completely disappointed in him? Or can't you go to see your son in person?

The queen gave her married face to her little daughter-in-law, she really didn't have so many thoughts, "Ah, my own son can't be blessed in person, Miss Zhou's marriage can be regarded as my whole thoughts, and I also wanted to give it to the princess back then, but I didn't have a hand faster than your son, I was a step late." ”

The eldest son personally photographed the crown princess back then, don't look calm, as soon as she made a move, she was a big one, and she was indeed a step late.

The emperor's heart was relieved, he really hadn't heard the queen mention it, too, the queen had a pimple in her heart back then, how could she say so much to him, "The prince is like me." ”

The queen pursed her lips, indeed, the eldest son is most like the emperor, not only with a similar temper, but also with a similar temperament in his bones, "Well." ”

Ninghou Mansion, Rong Chuan was wearing a cloak and was checking the rooms in the courtyard where he got married, and Ning Hou Ye looked for his son but didn't find it, so he thought of this.

Rong Chuan went out and saw his father standing in the yard, "Dad, why are you here?" ”

"I'm coming to you and you're going to have a conversation."

Rong Chuan gathered his cloak, "Dad, the process of getting married is in my heart, you can rest assured." ”

Ning Xu was speechless, this kid asked about the process every few days, and then he couldn't go to Zhou's house, come on, take the process every day, let alone memorize it, you can recite it backwards, "You don't have anything to talk to your father and me?" ”

Rong Chuan thought about it carefully, shook his head, and was very honest, "No." ”

Ning Xu, "......."

He felt that he was a real failure to be a father, and his son only remembered him as a father when he wanted to honor his future father-in-law!

Rong Chuan walked up to his father, "Dad, it's windy outside, my son will send you back." ”

Ning Xu, "....... What do you like again? ”

Rong Chuan, "....... I didn't like anything, but since you took the initiative to mention it, son. ”

Ning Xu quickly turned around and ran, no matter how many treasures he has, he can't bear his son to be such a loser, he is also painful, and this kid's vision is getting higher and higher, and this son can be raised by the emperor.

If the emperor knew his brother-in-law's heart, he would definitely say that he was wrong, and he couldn't afford to raise such a loser.

Rong Chuan shivered from the cold wind, "The old man's body is good, look at how fast he runs, and the figure is gone in the blink of an eye." ”

The little guys in the courtyard were silent, they felt that the prince was deliberate just now, and after the prince couldn't go to the Zhou Mansion, he changed the law to scare the lord!

Rong Chuan curled the corners of his mouth, "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Thinking about getting married tomorrow, thinking about the excitement, I finally got married and went home, and I didn't have to face my father only for dinner.

Early the next morning, Zhulan woke up and sat up all of a sudden, Zhou Shuren felt that his eyes were still closed, he finally didn't have to go to the court, he pulled up the quilt and shrank in, no, he couldn't afford it.

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren, who was eager to shrink into a ball, and patted it, "It's not good to sleep like this." ”

Zhou Shuren hummed, his head slowly stretched out again, and his eyes were still closed.

Zhulan, "......."