Then he threw himself into Xie Lu's arms: "Xianggong,"

"Why are you still spoiled?" Xie Lu was helpless, and gently stroked Sister Jiao's hair.

Mu Shiyu hugged his waist and was silent for a while: "I have a thing to do with you, but in fact, I am not from here." ”

Xie Lu stroked the hand above her head and paused: "I've already guessed, it's just that I'm glad you can tell me in person." ”

Mu Shiyu was a little stunned: "How do you know?" ”

Xie Lu smiled, "From the sentence you shouted, it's confirmed." ”

The Qing Dynasty has disappeared for many years, and there is basically no one to call Xianggong anymore.

"These are the names that women used to refer to their husbands in ancient times."

Since Sister Jiao came here, she always shouted some strange names in her mouth.

And the characters she knew were all traditional characters, and Xie Lu had long since deduced that Sister Jiao was not from this era.

It's just that at that time it was just a bold guess, there was no evidence, and now it ......

He only cares about the place where Sister Jiao came, and whether she will go back.

Mu Shiyu opened her mouth, but in the end there was nothing, Xianggong was too smart.

After a while, the mosquitoes buzzed around: "Okay, let's go in, there will be a time for you to hug it later." ”

Mu Shiyu suddenly blushed again, glared at him in the dark, and then turned around and entered the house.

Mu Shiyu is very happy today, with a house that belongs to them, she no longer has to worry about her roommate in the future.

In the future, you can do whatever you want in your own home.

This night, Mu Shiyu fell asleep sweetly with a smile.

Second, June 11 was one day before they got married.

Liu Dongshan went to repair the pond in front of him, and when he heard the news that Xie Lu was getting married, he rushed back from the next village overnight.

Marrying Sister Jiao is only once in a lifetime, and Xie Lu doesn't want to wronged Sister Jiao.

And in ancient times, big sisters like Sister Jiao were married with ten miles of red makeup.

Married to himself wronged her, Xie Lu thought, what kind of best he can do at this time, just do the best.

After thinking about it for a long time, she used most of her savings to decorate the banquet.

In this era, those who want to do happy events at home basically only invite relatives and friends.

Occasionally, one or two neighbors with good relations are invited in the village, but only one person is invited from each family.

And when you go to eat, you have to bring rice, and go to help in advance.

This time, Xie Lu thought that Liu Lan didn't pay for it, so he spent it himself.

He planned to invite one person from every household in the village, and he didn't want them to bring rice, but only needed to come and help.

Then invite relatives and friends, and finally calculate, Xie Lu booked a total of 15 tables.

Hearing that there were going to be 15 tables of banquets, Liu Lan almost fainted.

"How can we have so much money to run 15 tables, and when Dongshan got married, there were only four tables."

The conditions of their family are not comparable to the conditions of Liu Dongshan's family at all, and Xie Lu still spends so much money on these banquets, isn't it because there is no place to waste money.

"I've made up my mind, and the money is mine."

"Alas, whatever you want." In the end, Liu Lan couldn't help it.

The son is not biological, and no matter how much he cares, he can't get close.

Let him be.

"This female intellectuals are simply vixens." Back in the house, Liu Lan slammed the door shut and sat on the bed angrily.

In the afternoon, Xie Ying also came over with his two sons.

Xie Lu is her only younger brother, and Xie Yu takes care of everything he gets married to herself.

This afternoon, He Lian came to the dormitory of educated youths, accompanied Mu Shi for a while, and finally left.