Chapter 233: Phoenix Crown, Ten Miles of Red Makeup (1)

She counted about ten silver tickets from them and sent them to Song Nuoyan.

"Well, this is a thousand taels of silver tickets, and in five days I will marry into the Li Mansion, and my mother will definitely not let me go out again in these days.

Changle Fang is definitely going to open before I get married, you can handle the opening, and after I marry into the Li Mansion, if I can find the time to go and see. ”

Song Nuoyan's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and after listening to Song Yihuan's words, his face became not very good-looking.

"Don't be angry, it's all a joke."

Song Yihuan thought he was angry at the previous joke.

"I'm mad at you!"

Song Nuoyan took the silver ticket in her hand with one hand, and her face was still stinky: "Cheap Li family's stinky boy!" If he bullies you, tell me! ”

Song Yi smiled, and her face softened, making her look more beautiful and gentle.

didn't get a response, Song Nuoyan feigned anger: "Did you hear that? Don't be stupid and be bullied! ”

"I know, I know, the second brother loves me the most, if I am bullied, you can help me teach them a lesson."

"Humph!"

Song Nuoyan pinched the silver ticket in his hand, and looked at the little sister who had been hurting for more than ten years in front of him reluctantly.

Maybe it's because my father and mother have loved my little sister since I was a child, and I love my little sister very much, and my little sister is also well-behaved and sensible, and he and his eldest brother also love my little sister very much.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she likes it, the two brothers will satisfy her.

In the blink of an eye, they were all older.

The little sister wants to get married, so she is naturally reluctant, distressed, and worried.

My sister, who has been pampered for more than ten years, how can she stay comfortable at home when she arrives at her husband's house.

Song Nuoyan sighed in a low voice: "I'm afraid that my eldest brother won't be able to come when you get married, and rumors have begun to circulate in Youzhou City these days, saying that Beiyan and Dongchen have started a war."

The place where the eldest brother is located is the border between the two countries, and although my father has sent a message to the eldest brother to inform him of the news that you are about to get married, the hope of the eldest brother coming back is very slim.

If the two countries have not been at war, the eldest brother may not be able to come back, now is a special period, don't blame the eldest brother, when you go out, I will carry you on the sedan chair. ”

Song Yihuan shook his head lightly: "I won't blame the eldest brother, as long as he can be safe on the battlefield." ”

"I hope so."

Song Nuoyan shook the silver ticket in his hand, "I will keep this silver ticket and turn back into the account of Changle Fang." ”

"Well, Changle Fang doesn't need to find other people's hands, go to my cousin for a while and let her try her hand back, if she can handle it, Changle Fang's account will be taken care of by her."

"Okay, I'll go over and talk to her in a moment."

"Then let's go, I'll go to my mother's side to have a look, a room full of things, I don't know when I can finish cleaning up."

"Hmm."

The brother and sister left the room together.

Time flickered, and five days passed.

On this day, before dawn, Song Yihuan was pulled up early by the Liu family.

Song Yihuan was pulled to the bronze mirror in a daze, and the Liu family and Aunt Tao, as well as the bride in festive clothes, were busy around her in front and back in the house.

Xi Niang put her hands on Song Yihuan's jet-black hair.

"A comb to the end,

Comb my girl's white hair and eyebrows,

The children and grandchildren of the three-comb girl are all over the ground,

The four-comb master has good luck, and the way out meets the nobles,

Five combs and five sons come to receive the deed, and the five silver shoots are all ......"

Xi Niang took the comb handed to her by Aunt Tao, and began to comb Song Yihuan's hair when she was sleepy.