Zhao Dagongzi was regretting that he couldn't sketch the peerless style of the beautiful woman in front of him, but suddenly felt a gust of fragrant wind coming, and heard a delicate and sticky voice.

"Slave Guerlain, change the uncle's clothes."

"Don't serve, let's step back first." Zhao Lanting said casually, she didn't look at Guerlain, her demeanor was natural and casual, and she couldn't see her likes and dislikes.

Chungui doubts: It seems that as Guo's mother said, the uncle's side does not look like there is a servant girl waiting for him.

The style is acceptable, not close to women, elegant words and deeds, and I can't see any flaws in my character...... Chun Gui couldn't help but think, is it really the luck of three lives to be met by a person like her who has "experienced all the vicissitudes of life" to meet an almost perfect marriage?

With such a suspicion, there was a bit of strangeness in his eyes, it was really not obvious, but it was captured by Zhao Lanting.

What does it mean that the bride was suddenly surprised? He seems to ...... It's not that weird.

He moved his steps closer, but he didn't want the maid to follow again, and said, "Uncle, let's let the slave and maid dress for the uncle." ”

Zhao Lanting looked at the maid at this time, frowned slightly, but did not retreat, very impatient, let Guerlain untie his clothes, then sat on the happy bed, and said to Chungui: "This maidservant is the arrangement of the old lady of the Zong family?" ”

This greatly surprised the spring return, and he responded a little stupidly.

Zhao Lanting's eyes had a little smile in his eyes: "She is your dowry maid, if I reprimand it directly, it will inevitably embarrass you." ”

Chun Hui understood that his intentional temptation was seen through by Uncle Zhao.

But he doesn't seem to feel dissatisfied, his temperament seems to be quite gentle, but Miss Yin is a straightforward person at first glance, and she probably won't slander others, so what is the reason for the evaluation of "not getting along"?

This doubt was not solved, but when she returned in the spring, she saw Guerlain turn back again, holding a basin of water, obviously to serve the uncle to wash, she had already been "admonished" earlier, of course, she had to accept it when she saw it, and she could no longer let Guerlain continue to be disgusting here, and said lightly: "Uncle doesn't need a maid to serve, you all step down, just wait outside." ”

Guerlain was not convinced, only raised her eyes, and was meeting the cold gaze of Chungui, she suddenly woke up to not say that she was no longer in the Zong family at this time, even if she was still in the Zong family, even the old lady Gu went to the nunnery to eat fast and chant Buddha, if she did not obey, she would have no backer.

had no choice but to endure it for the time being, and agreed to a promise without grievances, and retreated softly and weakly.

Zhao Lanting came back to his senses at this time, in the eyes of the bride, he was either ugly in appearance or had a bad character, and now he saw that both aspects were still proper, so he was surprised?

For some reason, I suddenly want to be thoughtful and flawless, to see where this little woman will look for his flaws, and whether she will be bothered inexplicably after no results.

But before he could perform, he saw the bride flashing her fan-like eyelashes: "Uncle really doesn't need a maid to wait for washing?" ”

It seems that after making his own assertions, he looks a little weak-hearted.

"Why do you need others?" These words blurted out, but Zhao Lanting said again: "Besides, serving the husband is not the responsibility of the lady, what is the reason for the fake handmaid?" ”

The word "I ......" also blurted out, Chun Gui's tone was paused, and he changed his words a few times: "The concubine body should indeed serve the husband, but today, you can't touch the ground with your feet, and you can only fake your hands to others, if the uncle can't get used to Guerlain, the concubine is left and right, but there are still two maids who are right, it is better to call them to serve." ”

"Not really." Zhao Lanting got up seriously, washed by himself, and dismantled his hair, his demeanor was extremely fluent, and he was really used to it, he cleaned himself up and refreshed, and then sat down: "I am not used to it, I don't need to call myself a concubine in front of me, if I feel that my husband is not smooth, you can call me a good word." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a strange noise, as if my stomach was ringing.

Zhao Lanting looked at Chungui, but saw that she was very bright: "I got up early in the morning, I was busy, I didn't let me eat and drink to my heart's content, and when the makeup was made up at dusk, except for the half-raw dumplings, I didn't eat again, don't stop worrying, I have already had an empty stomach, and I can't help the thunder in my intestines." ”

"So, what kind of food does this thundering gut need to be comforted?"

Seeing that Uncle Zhao was so easy to speak, Chun Gui said happily: "A bowl of hot hibiscus noodles is enough to comfort you." ”

Zhao Lanting really walked outside the door, and asked Guo's mother to get a bowl of "hot hibiscus noodles", and when the food was delivered, let the bride who was placed on the kang table outside the screen, seeing that he was so thirsty and hungry that he got carried away, he was about to touch the ground with his feet, and kindly reminded: "The bride is on the night of the candles, and it is unlucky to touch the ground." ”

Chungui was shocked to realize that he had just used this vulgar etiquette to refuse the duty of waiting for her husband, and she was very frustrated, and pursed the corners of her lips: "Then bother the uncle and send the hibiscus noodles over?" ”

"Wouldn't it be more unlucky if the soup and water stain the happy bed?" Zhao Lanting looked at Chungui's aggrieved and depressed look, and felt that this was the real living color, and he actually had a kind of itch that couldn't help but study ink and paint, he suddenly felt that this marriage of his parents' life was much more interesting than he imagined, it turned out that not all women were as boring and boring as he thought.

Spring returns to the belly: Uncle Zhao is really not easy to get along, he promised to satisfy his appetite, but what does it mean that people can't see it? It's so much fun to play tricks on the bride!

I saw that the uncle Shi Shiran came over, and said with a low smile: "A simpler way, why can't the lady think of it?" ”

As soon as he bent over, he hugged Chun Guiheng.

This sudden intimate contact finally made Chungui a little shy, she had never been so close to a man other than her father, and the refreshing atmosphere on her body made people feel inexplicably comfortable, so that when facing the food, she was not so calm as usual, and it was not easy to get along with a strange man.

Fortunately, Ah Niang floated out long before the groom returned to the room, otherwise Ah Niang would have blushed and embarrassed even more when she witnessed such a situation.

Chun Gui ate a bowl of noodle soup so calmly.

Fortunately, this big kang located in the outer room is much more spacious than the happy bed, and you don't need to go to the ground, you can also walk slowly back and forth to consume food. ”

Lan Ting sat in a chair, watching his newlywed wife walk steadily on the kang, remembering that she was helped out of the sedan chair by the servant woman at that time, and when she walked all the way to the chapel, she seemed to be very steady, so she guessed that Chungui did not bind her feet, which was another desirable thing, so he smiled and said: "Uncle Yue taught very well, nothing is more important than physical health." ”

He also asked: "The lady is good, but it comes from 'why do you need to look at the city and country, if you don't gaze at the spring return'?" ”

"Exactly, Daddy said that when I was born, I was carried out of the delivery room by the nursing mother, and I had already opened a pair of dark eyes, Daddy only felt that the cold winter and the moon did not exist, looking at my eyes, it was like seeing the spring sun in March, and I gave up how many prepared names, only using the word spring return, but also hope that there is no desolation in my eyes, and my life is as warm as spring." Chungui talked about the origin of his name, and he did not hide his joy and complacency at all.

Zhao Lanting looked really interesting, thinking about her sister, every time she mentioned her deceased biological mother, she couldn't help but cry, obviously pampered and not half wronged, but she wanted to show a sad appearance, as if she was not like this, she would not be filial. But when she returns in the spring, she is clearly very attached to her deceased father, but she can mention it so cheerfully and without showing sadness, which shows that optimism and open-mindedness are the temperament of this woman.

"Do you have words?" He asked suddenly.

"No, my mother was already seriously ill at the time of Jilu, and there were no other elders to give words." Chun Gui turned his head and looked at Lan Ting: "Mo Ruo...... Don't you write for me? ”

Zhao Lanting had this intention, only thought about it slightly, and said: "The ancient poem has a cloud 'Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant', your temperament is so bright, and you live up to the expectations of your father-in-law, it is indeed a great fit for the word Huihui." ”

Spring return to Wan'er: "Then the word Huihui, don't feel that the title of the lady is not smooth, and you will call me Huihui in the future." ”

The husband and wife reached a consensus on how to call each other, and although they had not yet reached the point of hating each other, they also talked happily with each other, and then followed closely ...... When she returned to spring, she felt sleepy, and a husband who could get along well undoubtedly made her temporarily let go of her biggest anxiety about the unknown future.

She stopped her self-cultivation and sat on the kang: "Don't you feel sleepy?" ”

Lan Ting was once again proposed by his lady to "settle earlier", and there was a bit of a shy posture that was not shy at all, and Zhenjue originally thought that the wedding night was a little embarrassing and unexpectedly natural, but he suddenly became curious about the father-in-law who had never been masked and had no chance to mask again, guessing that the father-in-law must not be a layman, otherwise how could he raise such a hearty and untwisted daughter, in these nowadays among the ladies and small families, it is simply an outlier existence.

He got closer, worked hard and carried the bride back to the happy bed, seeing that the little woman opened the thin quilt very neatly, and said "good night" and turned around to prepare to sleep, Uncle Zhao touched the bridge of his nose and stood for a while, then he was a little embarrassed: "Huihui doesn't move in?" ”

Chungui felt a stiffness in his spine and sat up: "This ...... Although tonight is the wedding joy, it is ...... After all, it is the mourning period of the deceased mother. ”

Uncle Xing's grandmother has confessed that according to the rules, she can't do that Zhou Gong's ceremony.

A pair of newlyweds, only then did they blush, Zhao Lanting turned around, but sat down next to the bed: "Sleeping on the wedding night, it is said that it is not polite, I am worried about being picked on by the elders, but ......" He couldn't help coughing dryly: "Mother-in-law's mourning period, don't be restrained." ”

Thinking of sharing a bed with a strange man, even if Qiu didn't commit any crimes, Chun Gui still felt unaccustomed, but she also knew that Lan Ting's words were not unreasonable, if she really had a bed and a kang, Mrs. Shen knew it, and she was afraid that she would feel impolite and disappoint the wishes of her elders.

I had to lower my head and move it quickly, face the wall and close my eyes, and comfort myself to endure this wedding night, and tomorrow, I will follow the etiquette of the married daughter, and mourn for my mother...... The two must have known each other, and maybe they won't have such an awkward and cramped feeling again.

She barely felt the sound behind her, but gradually, she heard President Zhao Lan's slow breathing, and she should have fallen asleep.

Chun Gui pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and once again rejoiced that this husband who could almost be called a man who fell from the sky, no matter how you look at it, is not a boring person, although it is not sure whether it is a good couple, at least there is still this possibility.

So she also relaxed and gradually fell asleep.