Chapter 190: A New Home and a New Man

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The red candle was stopped in the cave room last night, and I was waiting to worship my aunt in front of Xiaotang.

At dawn the next day, after Yan Hao finished dressing up, he went to Xuan Entang, accompanied his parents and two brothers to talk for a while, and then listened to the maidservant's report: "Master, wife, the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother have come to serve tea." โ€

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yan Tongzhu, who was wearing a red brocade robe, and was refreshed, leading Zeng Yuzhi into the door; Zeng Yuzhi is also dressed in a bright red outfit, combing a wishful bun, wearing a tassel red gold five-winged phoenix tail hairpin, bright and generous, with the charm of being a new wife between his eyebrows.

"Dad, please drink tea, mother, please drink tea." Zeng Yuzhi followed Yan with the candle and knelt in front of Yan Siye and the county lord of Nanping.

"This cup of daughter-in-law's tea, my eyes have seen through it, but I can be regarded as looking forward to it." The county lord of Nanping was very happy, he finally became a mother-in-law and could enjoy happiness.

drank his daughter-in-law's tea, gave a big red envelope, and when he got up, Yan Tongzhu thoughtfully helped Zeng Yuzhi. Fourth Master Yan and the county lord of Nanping looked at each other and smiled, just when the daughter-in-law came in, they saw that her walking posture was not quite right, they were all people who had passed by, so they naturally knew what was going on.

Zeng Yuzhi blushed with shame, last night, she was tossed by the man next to her for a long time, and her legs are still weak. After worshipping his in-laws, and then seeing his younger siblings, Zeng Yuzhi's meeting gift to Yan Tongliang was a military book, and Yan Tongming's meeting gift was a set of hand-copied policy collections. It's all things that the brothers can use, and the two said happily: "Thank you, sister-in-law." โ€

Zeng Yuzhi's gift to Yan Hagi was a set of red gold inlaid ruby peony flower heads, Yan Hagi took it and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, sister-in-law." โ€

After the family had breakfast, they went to the Yan family's ancestral house, where there were still a lot of people waiting. When I arrived at the ancestral house, I gave tea to Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan, "Grandchildren (granddaughters-in-law) greet grandparents and grandmothers, grandfathers please drink tea, and grandmothers please drink tea." โ€

The two elders both gave a thick big red envelope, and Mrs. Yan also put a pair of red jade bracelets on Zeng Yuzhi's hand, "Grandmother is waiting for you and Bingxuan to spread the branches!" โ€

Zeng Yuzhi's face was like fire, and he was shy, and Yan Hao, who was too narrow, said with a smile: "Grandmother, grandmother, and fourth sister-in-law promised me to help me give birth to five little nephews." โ€

"Our Xiaoxiao is a lucky star Xiaozhaodi, what he says must be accurate." Old Madam Yan said happily.

Zeng Yuzhi's face turned even redder, and he answered in a low voice, and respectfully offered the four-color needlework she made by herself to the second elder. Mrs. Yan took the soft-soled embroidered shoes and praised: "The needlework of the little four families is good. โ€

Zeng Yuzhi pursed his lips and smiled, after seeing the elders, he greeted each other with his peers and gave a meeting gift, the sister-in-law is all kinds of jewelry, the uncle is the four treasures of the study, and several little nephews are jade pendants.

After having a family recognition banquet at the ancestral house, the family returned to Shilang's mansion. After returning to the door three days, Zeng Yuzhi began to follow the head of Nanping County; The lord of Nanping is the youngest daughter, married to the Yan family and is the fourth daughter-in-law, impatient to take care of these affairs, now that she has a daughter-in-law, she wants to be the shopkeeper and enjoy the blessings of the old feudal monarch.

Zeng Yuzhi couldn't cry or laugh, the mother-in-law of other families couldn't hold on to the feed and didn't let go, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fought for power, but her mother-in-law was not willing to take care of the house at all. The husband is gentle, the mother-in-law is kind, the sister-in-law is cute, and the life after marriage is even better than she imagined.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, men did not worship the moon, women did not sacrifice stoves, Zeng Yuzhi just asked people to prepare the sacrifices completely, and did not appear. After Yan finished the candle sacrifice and returned to Dunhou Courtyard, Zeng Yuzhi leaned on the side of the bed and fell asleep.

Yan Tongzhu cautiously wanted to move Zeng Yuzhi to the bed, Zeng Yuzhi woke up, "You're back, what time is it?" โ€

"Hey Shi Zheng." Yan Tongzhu raised his hand to help her pin the broken hair between her foreheads behind her ears, "I'll be back late in the future, you don't have to wait for me." โ€

"I want to wait for you." Zeng Yu said softly.

Yan Tongzhu looked at her, saw a faint pleading in her eyes, and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid that you will work hard." โ€

"I'm not hard." Zeng Yuzhi curled his lips and smiled.

"I'll try to come back as early as possible after that, so that you don't have to wait so tired." Yan Tongzhu smiled softly.

Zeng Yuzhi nodded, "Husband, let's wash up." โ€

The two called the maidservant to pour warm water in, washed, went to bed to rest, the newlywed was less than a month, still enthusiastic, after a while, it was rolled by the waves, and the bed squeaked for a long time.

It's like the ballad sung during the New Year, twenty-three, sacrificing to the king of the stove; Twenty-four, sweep the house. The little girls in the yard began to sweep the dust, but this new yard has only been cleaned up for a long time, and there is not much dust. Sweeping dust is also the meaning of the meaning, should be a scene.

On the 25th, Yan Siye wrote Spring Festival couplets in the study and asked people to send them to various courtyards. Zeng Yuzhi got the Spring Festival couplets and asked the maidservants to paste them on the courtyard door. When Yan returned to the courtyard at noon, the courtyard was full of prosperity, and there was a New Year's atmosphere.

Yan Tongzhu walked into the Dongnuan Pavilion and saw Zeng Yuzhi sitting cross-legged on the kang, cutting window flowers, and asked with a smile: "What are you cutting?" โ€

"Magpie Dengmei." Zeng Yuzhi unfolded the window grille to show him, "I didn't cut it very well." โ€

"It's a nice cut." Yan Tongzhu smiled, took out a paper cut from behind him and handed it to her.

Zeng Yuzhi unfolded it and saw that it was an extremely delicate rich white head, "Where did you get it?" โ€

"Fu Wuyi sent a box of window flowers to my little sister, and my little sister gave me one, saying that you must like it." Yan Tongzhu said with a smile.

Zeng Yuzhi smiled and said: "Little sister knows me too well, I like this rich and white head very much, let's stick it up." โ€

The couple pasted window flowers, in the Qingfu courtyard, Yan Hao and Fu Zhixing were looking at the window flowers, the complex patterns were difficult to draw, let alone cut, "Where did such exquisite window flowers come from?" "Even if Fu Zhixing has skillful hands, he doesn't have time to cut it. What's more, Fu Zhixing will not cut window flowers.

"My aunt sent someone to the house, and I will send you a box." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

"Then let's put them up." Yan Hagi took out the window flower and pasted it with Fu Zhixing, "This year's Chinese New Year's Eve, don't come over!" โ€

"Why?" Fu Zhixing looked at her with a resentful gaze.

"I moved this year, and my sister-in-law just entered the door, I have to accompany me to keep the New Year, it's not good to go back to the yard, and today is the twenty-fiveth, we have already met, and we haven't seen each other for thirty days, and it's nothing." Yan Hagi explained.

Fu Zhixing said sullenly: "Xiaoxiao, if you don't see each other for a day, it's like every other autumn." โ€

"On the morning of the second day of junior high school, I went to buy fried chestnuts with sugar, and we will meet then, will I give you a New Year's greeting?" Yan Hagi coaxed him softly.

"Okay." Fu Zhixing can only agree, I can't see each other on Chinese New Year's Eve, and it's not bad to see each other on the second day of junior high school.

After pasting the window flowers, Yan Hagi asked the pastries made by the camelina to be baked, and Yan Hagi put them in the food box, "Cousin Fu, take it back and give it to my aunt and aunt to taste." โ€

Fu Zhixing didn't shirk, and took the food box, "It's cold outside, don't come out." โ€

Yan Hagi obediently stayed in the room, through the window, watching him leave.