Chapter 2 The Joy Hall of Laughter
The misty drizzle drifted in the world, dripping on people's hearts, and the house full of sandalwood fragrance was decorated with antique, which seemed a little drowsy and eeriely quiet at this time.
"Would you like to marry?" Mrs. Yao looked at Yao Yuran suspiciously.
Yao Yuran indifferently let her look at it, and couldn't help but sneer: "I am willing to marry now, and you doubt me, what do you want me to do?" Mother? ”
The word "mother" bites very hard, revealing a playful taste.
Mrs. Yao couldn't help but clench the handle of the solid wooden chair with both hands, and her eyebrows locked into a "Chuan" word: "You and my mother and daughter must talk like this?" I'm your real mother! ”
Yao Yuran lowered her head slightly, silent, the air around her was a little embarrassed, and after a long time, her fluttering voice came, straight to the point: "Mother, I am willing to marry, but ...... Am I qualified? ”
Mrs. Yao was really diverted, and she looked at Yao Yuran vigilantly: "What conditions?" ”
The mocking smile on Yao Yuran's lips couldn't help but deepen, are you still looking forward to maternal love, Yao Yuran, you are not a three-year-old girl for a long time.
Yao Yuran reverted to his appearance of not being able to enter the oil and salt, and said lightly: "I want Xingyu and Zhuqing, three grandmothers who are used to heavy work, two graceful and beautiful wedding maids, and a caretaker who can listen to my transfer, and their deeds of sale must be in my hands!" ”
Meeting Yao Yuran's gaze, Mrs. Yao said vigilantly, "What are you going to do?" ”
"All I can do is to make my life a little better in the fire pit." Yao Yuran said faintly.
Mrs. Yao thought for a while, and finally nodded slowly: "Okay." ”
Yao Yuran brushed his sleeves and left, without the slightest nostalgia.
Chuxin Hospital.
"Brother." Yao Yuran put on a gentle skin and saluted.
"Yu Ran, did you really decide to marry Zhao Hengzhi's gentleman?" Yao Yuxuan frowned and said disapprovingly.
Yao Yuran's eyes moved slightly, Ying Ying smiled, and said softly: "Marriage has always paid attention to the words of the matchmaker of the parents, and I listen to my father and mother. ”
He lowered his head slightly as if he was shy, and a touch of cruelty flashed in his apricot eyes.
"Ugh." Yao Yuxuan rubbed the top of his sister's hair, and was worried between his words, "Yu Ran, your gentle character will suffer." If Zhao Hengzhi treats you badly, you must tell your brother, and your brother will support you. ”
Not necessarily!
Yao Yuran felt a faint warmth lingering in his heart because of Yao Yuxuan's words, and this world is still worth remembering.
In the spring, the sky is rarely clear, the wisps of golden light shine through the clouds to the world, as far as the eye can see, the streets are red and gorgeous, the gongs and drums are noisy, knocking and beating to tell the people in a radius of 100 miles, here is full of joy.
"Click, click, ......" There was a subtle sound coming from the sedan chair.
Yao Yuran wore a heavy phoenix crown, wore a wedding curtain, and ...... leisurely Nibble on the big red apple in your hand.
So boring!
"No, get him back immediately! It doesn't matter if he didn't go to greet his relatives in person, but he must personally greet the bride in front of the house! ”
"Second Young Master, he...... He's ......"
The subtle voice fell in Yao Yuran's ears, her eyes lit up, and she yawned and secretly prayed: Zhao Hengzhi must escape far away.
Yao Yuran in the ......sedan chair stretched his waist, and secretly estimated in his heart: This sedan chair has been parked in front of the Hou Mansion for almost half an hour, and the people of the Hou Mansion have not yet arrested Zhao Hengzhi.
It's a pity that Yao Yuran's abacus fell through.
"Let go of me, I won't marry! How could I give up an entire forest for an ugly woman! The Gentle Rain Girl of the Dream Pavilion is still waiting for me......"
"You unfilial son wants to be angry with your father and me!" A neutral voice sounded, and he scolded in a low voice, "Hurry up and kick the car door for me." ”
"Don't go!"
Yao Yuran silently praised Zhao Hengzhi in his heart: Well done.
"Smack."
The sound from the car door made Yao Yuran squint his eyes unkindly, it was really not enough to succeed, and he still kicked the car door!
A beam of soft light rushed into the room, and a pair of black long cloth boots came into view, Yao Yuran was picked up by surprise, and couldn't help but shout softly, causing a wicked laugh.
Zhao Hengzhi's house was deliberate.
The brazier loomed under the red hijab, when Zhao Heng stepped over the brazier with one foot, Yao Yuran obviously felt him pause, and the next moment as if he wanted to leave her down, Yao Yuran took the lead in attacking, secretly reached out and twisted Zhao Hengzhi's arm, twisted it three hundred and sixty degrees, and the pain made him gasp.
Yao Yuran whispered softly: "Xianggong, you have to walk well, otherwise you ......"
Zhao Hengzhi trembled slightly.
When he was about to cross the threshold of the gate, Yao Yuran keenly noticed that Zhao Hengzhi's body was slightly paused, and the beautiful eyes under the red hijab were slightly paused, so he pretended to be shyly and tightened his hand tightly, and where they couldn't see it, he twisted the tender flesh on his chest heavily, and whispered softly again: "Xianggong, be careful, don't fall." ”
Zhao Hengzhi's face darkened little by little, and every time he crossed a threshold, he had to be twisted, and his body was blue and purple, and the daughter of the Shangshu family was like a roundworm in his stomach, and he knew very well what he was going to do.
Zhao Hengzhi's eyes fell on the threshold in front of the worship hall, and he secretly thought in his heart: This time we must succeed and give this lady a dismount.
"Ouch!" This time, Zhao Hengzhi successfully fell, but there was a slight deviation in the plan.
Zhao Hengyi fell to the ground with a confused face, and was used as a cushion by Yao Yuran: It shouldn't be, it should be the bride who is used as a meat pad underneath.
Yao Yuran's red hijab was still firmly fixed on his head, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: If you want to fight with my aunt and grandmother, it is still possible for you to be born more than ten years earlier.
Yao Yuran made a soft and weak posture and stood aside, gloating as he listened to Hou Ye whisper reprimanding Zhao Hengzhi: "No matter what tricks you dare to play, you will be grounded at home for the next year." ”
"Wow! Dad, shouldn't this Shangshu daughter be your illegitimate daughter? Otherwise, why are you so oriented towards her, I must not be your own...... I'm going to look for my biological father right now......"
Zhao Hengzhi, who took the opportunity to slip away, of course did not succeed, but his ears were twisted red by Hou Ye, and Hou Ye made up his mind and said in a deep voice: "Hengyu! tied up Hengzhi and sent Ah Da Ah Er to stare at him and worship the church. ”
"Don't, Master Hou! I must not be your biological child, you have a lot of adults to let me go to find my biological parents, you can have pity on me......"
Zhao Hengzhi's shameless absurd behavior made Yao Yuran laugh again and again: This gentleman is really a living treasure.
"Ah Da, give me his dumb!" Hou Ye gritted his teeth and said, his old face was all lost by Zhao Hengzhi.
"Mmmm......mmmm
Yao Yuran felt that Zhao Hengzhi couldn't help but be cheeky, and he was still a ...... Talking, and clicking on the dumb hole can't stop him from wanting to speak.
Through the bottom of the red hijab, Yao Yuran watched with a good mood as Zhao Hengzhi, who refused to give in, was suppressed by various forces.
"Worship heaven and earth." Yao Yuran bowed, and when he stood still, he saw the groom opposite who stiffened his body and refused to bow down no matter what.
Yao Yuran playfully saw that I don't know if Ah Da or Ah Er raised his foot and tapped the groom's knee socket with his toes, and the groom bowed down with a "whoosh", accompanied by a "woo" that seemed to accuse and seemed to cry out in pain.
"Two worship the high hall." Yao Yuran quickly bowed, stood up and looked at the groom urgently.
Sure enough, the groom tried to cause a stampede and stepped on Ah Da Ah Er fiercely, but unfortunately the groom was not wearing high heels, and was once again led to worship by a sneak attack.
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
Yao Yuran bowed down early again, and before he got up, there was a commotion around him.
The voice of "hmm" became louder, the groom's legs disappeared from Yao Yuran's field of vision, and in the confusion, she heard Hou Ye's angry voice: "Catch him for me, don't let him run away!" ”
"Poof", Yao Yuran couldn't help but chuckle, this Xitang is absolutely joyful, it's so interesting.
"Mmmm......mmmm
A series of "hmm" sounds, expressing his strong desire not to marry a wife, but unfortunately he was still escorted to stand in front of Yao Yuran.
"Husband and wife worship each other!" The master of ceremonies hurriedly remedied.
The stubborn legs on the other side just refused to give in easily, Yao Yuran's eyes flashed slightly: In this case, I will help you.
Quietly took out a stone from his sleeve, and when Ah Da routinely went to point the groom's knee, the secret stone also set off, smashed on the corner of the chair behind the groom according to the trajectory, and then rebounded to the ...... The groom's knee socket.
The two phases were forced, and the pain in an instant permeated the whole body, and Zhao Hengzhi, who was unstable, came up with a "five-body throw" in Xitang, face down.
There was silence in the hall.
"Poof." Finally, someone couldn't help but laugh, causing a burst of laughter.
Yao Yuran nodded with satisfaction.
"Husband and wife worship each other."
Yao Yuran heard that this anxious voice belonged to the Hou Ye, and she happily bowed to Zhao Hengzhi, who was lying on the ground, and the groom on the ground was obviously unable to worship.
With the sentence of the master of ceremonies who returned to God, "send it to the cave room", this lively and laughing marriage is over, but it is enough for the people of Beijing to talk about it for a while.