Tian Youwei thought she had misheard.

No matter how serious the family style is, there is no need to run to the bride and say such things now, right? It's out of place.

Sister-in-law Lian, who was responsible for sending her to get married, smiled even more, and said lightly: "We have just arrived, and we don't know the rules and relatives of the house. ”

The two women said lightly: "Since you don't know, forget it, and you'll know it slowly in the future." ”

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and Sister-in-law Lian hurriedly put down Tian Youwei's hijab.

Shao Jing walked in, his face was as white as jade, and he was cold and solemn when he entered the door, no different from the other children of the Mu family, and it was like going to an exam to become a parent.

Seeing Tian Youwei obediently sitting on the bed and waiting, the coldness on his face dissipated like a spring breeze and snow, and then saw that Sister-in-law Lian and Ximei looked wrong, and their eyes fell on the two women.

The two women had changed their amiable appearance, and said with a smile: "Ah Jing, congratulations, the bride is as beautiful as a flower, so blessed." ”

Shao Jing smiled lightly and sat firmly to Tian Youwei's left.

The master of ceremonies read an auspicious word, Shao Jing used a weighing rod to pick up Tian Youwei's hijab, and where the two looked at each other, they were all sweet.

After that, they took the concentric knot and went out to visit the family temple together.

The family temple of the Mu family is in Xiangyang, where the ancestral tablets are only temporarily provided, and all etiquette should be simplified.

After the visit, I visited my in-laws, elders and relatives.

Because Mu Zikuan and his wife have been dead for many years, Tian Youwei and Shao Jing worship the tablet of the two, Mrs. Mu, Mr. Mu Er and Mrs. Xiao Mu.

By the time it was the turn of the two talkative women, the line of relatives had reached the end.

Tian Youwei knew in her heart that these two women were not from the Mu clan, at least their status was not so high.

Mrs. Mu and Mr. Mu Er had a lecture as usual, and both of them had a straight face, not like wishing the juniors to get married, but more like Mr. teaching the students.

Tian Youwei didn't feel embarrassed and angry, but felt that this was very interesting and funny, so the corners of her lips kept curling, and she smiled very cutely.

Old Madam Mu looked at her expression, and although she didn't say anything, her tone and eyes were unconsciously warmer.

After these rituals are completed, it is finally time for the husband and wife to worship each other.

Tian Youwei bowed down, and tears almost burst out of her eyes.

She was afraid of being discovered, so she held on to her tears, stood up straight and looked at Shao Jing and smiled sweetly, it's so good, from now on, she will be his wife again.

Shao Jing's eyes were also full of tears, he looked at Tian Youwei, there was a flash of sword light, fire shadow, moonlight, and blood mist in his eyes, and the heart that had been panicking and uneasy did not fall into place until this moment.

He finally became her husband again, and from then on, he truly had a home completely of his own, and from now on, he would be with her through thick and thin.

The two looked at each other and forgot everything.

The surrounding noise, human voices, and wind have nothing to do with them, he only has her in his eyes, and she only has him in her heart.

"Rite over!" The master of ceremonies shouted with a smile and made a joke lively: "The little couple have met their eyes, and in the future, they will definitely raise their eyebrows and have children and grandchildren!" ”

Everyone laughed good-naturedly, urging the bride and groom to sit on the bed, took the money and threw it at the two, laughing loudly while sprinkling: "Many sons and many blessings......

Aside from other houses, there are still many joking words to be said at this time, for everyone to joke and amuse, but in the Mu family there is no such thing, after saying the words of blessing, the hair is tied up, and everyone quickly retreats, leaving only the newlyweds to sit on the bed.

In an instant, all the excitement subsided, and there was no sound at all.

Tian Youwei blinked uncomfortably, raised her hand and shook it in front of Shao Jing: "Tanhualang? ”

Shao Jing stared at the front expressionlessly, motionless, as if stunned.

Tian Youwei knew that he was loading it again, so she leaned over and blew on his eyelashes, stretched her hand to the itchy flesh on his waist, and laughed quietly: "Pretend!" I'll see how long you can fit! ”

Before the words fell, the whole person had been thrown down heavily, and the back of his head hit the bed board, making a muffled sound of "bang".

"You've hurt me! You idiot! She whispered, reaching for the hairpin on her head.

The hairpin has not been pulled out, the clothes have been half faded, and the person has been slightly drunk.

The big red wedding tent fell in waves, isolating the candlelight from the night.

After a long time, a hand stretched out from the brocade tent, slowly grabbed a pot, and brought it into the tent.

"Drink." Shao Jing's voice was slightly hoarse, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, and he carried the pot and asked Tian Youwei to drink water to the spout.

"I'm too lazy for you." Tian Youwei complained and opened her mouth, the tip of her tongue just touched the liquid poured out of the pot, and immediately shrank her head and covered her mouth to spit out.

Shao Jing smiled and handed her a porcelain bowl, she spit it out, raised her eyes and scolded him: "Are you stupid?" It's wine, I want to drink water, you give me this? Still pouring a flask into my mouth? ”

As she spoke, a touch of red grew from the side of her eyes, and then spread to her cheeks, ears, and neck, her eyes began to blur, and she looked at Shao Jing stupidly and said, "I'm uncomfortable, I'm thirsty, ......."

Shao Jing pursed his lips and smiled, and said meaningfully: "I know you're uncomfortable, so I'll feed you water......"

He put down the flask and the tent and leaned down.

After a long time, the candle finally burned out, and a faint layer of morning light came in through the window.

"It's time to get up." Shao Jing stretched out contentedly, and touched the people around him with his legs: "Lady, get up and worship Aunt Weng, wash your hands and make soup......"

Tian Youwei didn't react at all, and she slept soundly.

Shao Jing looked at her little appearance, her heart was sweet and down-to-earth, and she was very satisfied.

He grabbed Tian Youwei's shoulder, shook it vigorously, and then put his head on her chest, and said happily and restrainedly: "Ah Wei, Ah Wei, Ah Sister, get up, get up, worship Aunt Weng, make soup......"

Tian Youwei had a dream, dreaming that she had been on the boat all night, shaking and shaking, very tired, she wanted to sleep enough in one go, and she didn't want to get up.

However, Shao Jing's pair of claws are amazingly powerful, and she has been dug up and put on her clothes before she is awake.

Shao Jing was already much taller than her, and took out twelve points of gentleness and patience, hugged her in his arms, as if an adult was dressing a child who was sleeping in a daze, talking obediently and coaxing while wearing, and kissing from time to time, blowing breath, and touching his face.

Tian Youwei is not a child after all, she was tossed like this, and she woke up after all.

But it's just that she was infatuated with Shao Jing's warm and powerful embrace, and she didn't want to end their wedding night so soon, so she turned around and hugged Shao Jing's neck tightly, pushed him down on the bed, and rubbed it around.

Shao Jing smiled, letting her toss in his arms, the tenderness in his eyes was like the depth of the sea.