Chapter 172: Red makeup marries the magpie and annunciates the good news

After the Dragon Boat Festival, it began to heat up, and in June, I still felt hot and panicked after changing my summer shirt, Mu Mingshu stood under the porch and looked at the courtyard where the rain had just been swayed, and suddenly there was a trace of silence, and the newly raised substitute girl Miaoqin asked cautiously: "Princess, Sister Wenchun is about to get married tomorrow, aren't you happy?" ”

Mu Mingshu glanced at Miaoqin sideways, and said with a smile: "How can you be unhappy, it's just that this courtyard is not suitable for a while without her noise." So saying, he turned and went back into the house.

Miao Qi hurriedly sent a bowl of Lu'an melon slices to him, Mu Mingshu picked up the tea bowl and smelled it and praised: "The craftsmanship is good." ”

The girl was overjoyed, smiled shyly, accepted the red lacquer tray and curtstoyed: "Thank you for the compliment." ”

They are newly raised maids, since they have not asked the word in the spring, summer, autumn and winter to be favored, although the princess is famous for getting along with the lord, but not even everyone can get the eye, that is, a bowl of tea can make the princess boast, and it is enough to be happy for a while.

Mu Mingshu deserved it and said, "Go and get the reward." ”

Miaoqi retreated in an orderly manner.

Mu Mingshu skimmed the tea foam Xingzi on the top of the tea bowl, and asked half-loudly: "Are all the preparations that should be prepared at the Nanyuan end?" But what is missing? ”

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, only Wenqiu is a child, and the spring, summer and winter three were bought into the house when they were young, and I don't know if there is a family, maybe it is difficult to find.

Mu Mingshu wants to make their marriage lively, but he must not be able to do it with Mu Mansion in Rui Wangfu, so he found out the courtyard where he married, that is, the maids and mothers-in-law who were good with them were all on vacation, so that they could be lively and lively.

Nanyuan is the place where Wen Chun and Wen Dong got married, that place is Mu Zihan's dowry left by Mu Mingshu, the yard is not big but it is also very exquisite, it is a good thing to ask Wen Chun and Wen Dong to marry from there.

As soon as Miaoqin heard the master's question, she hurriedly replied: "There is still a little maid to report it, saying that everything is ready, just waiting for the groom official to come to pick up the kiss." He smiled again: "Those little maids also asked the slave maid to ask the princess if they could spend the night in Nanyuan today, saying that they were reluctant to ask Sister Chun and wanted to accompany her." ”

Miaoqin knew that there were only two springs, summers, autumns and winters around Mu Mingshu, and she also knew that Mu Mingshu was very attentive to them, and she always paid attention to the movements at Nanyuan, although they were about to get married, she didn't dare to be the slightest slack.

Now she asked the little maid about her rudeness, which was already considered a rudeness, but she also wanted to explore Mu Mingshu's meaning to see how much weight it had in Mu Mingshu's heart.

Mu Mingshu didn't get angry at all when he heard this, but said with a smile: "It's reluctant, it must be because you want to be greedy." As he spoke, he put the tea bowl down: "It's rare to make them happy, so let's give them a vacation." ”

Miaoqin's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she smiled: "The princess is really kind. ”

Mu Mingshu smiled, looked at Miaoqin meaningfully, and said lightly: "You are a good errand, this concubine will not treat anyone who is loyal to this concubine." ”

On the second day, Nanyuan was very lively, with red silk and red lanterns hanging everywhere, and Wen Chun sat on the couch in a red wedding dress, clasped his hands on his legs, but his expression was very nervous.

The little maid in the room was talking and laughing, and she couldn't stop saying congratulations, and it was very lively, but it didn't make Wenchun more relaxed.

Wen Dong sat next to her, and looked at her like this, and smiled: "Let's ask Miss Chun that she is in a hurry to see the groom's official, look at this nervous look." ”

Wen Chun made her face flushed, and she stretched out her paws to ask Dong Er: "Why are you so shameless with your little hooves." As soon as his eyes turned, he raised his head and laughed: "You wait, is it possible that you are not married?" ”

As soon as Wen Dong thought that he would put on a wedding dress and marry a wife in half a month, he blushed, glanced at Wen Chun, and said viciously: "Wait and wait, am I still afraid." "That looks like a strong man breaking his wrist.

Wen Chun called this trouble, but he was not as nervous as Fang Cai, and he thought that he would no longer be able to quarrel with Wen Dong after getting married, and he was a little sad for a while, and he pulled Wen Dong and said: "We are married, and we will not break off contact in the future." As he spoke, his eyes turned red: "We were originally four, but now there are only two of us left, and we will break off the relationship" The words behind him can no longer be spoken.

Wen Dong is also called Wen Chun, this is a little sad, the four of them have grown up together since childhood, and they have been waiting by Mu Mingshu's side together, but they never thought that to this day, only the two of them will be left.

She nodded, and said with red eyes: "We are sisters, and we can't break off contact." ”

The two sisters were feeling sad, but the sedan chair outside to greet their relatives had arrived, and Wen Dong first restrained his emotions and gently pinched it on Wen Chun's face: "Good sister, don't be sad, gather your emotions and prepare to get on the sedan chair, I'm afraid that my brother-in-law is waiting outside." He smiled again: "If you tell your brother-in-law to wait in a hurry, see how he can clean you up at night." ”

"He dares!" As soon as Wen Chun shouted, he sat up straight, and when he looked at Wen Dong's ill-intentioned smile, his cheeks suddenly turned red, and he spat her: "It's getting worse and worse." ”

Wen Dong grinned and didn't speak, so he heard Wen Chun say again: "You have to be good in the future, let's live together until we are old." ”

Wen Dong blushed, and looked at Wen Chun a little weirdly: "Good sister, you just want to say this, and you have to wait until you worship the hall and enter the cave room, and say it to your brother-in-law at a moment." ”

Wen Chun told her that she was so angry that she stretched out her slap and slapped Wen Dong on the shoulder without pain: "You want to"

Thinking of a good day like today, the sentence "You're going to die" didn't come out in the end, but he glared at Wen Dong fiercely.

Seeing that the hour was not early, the bride smiled and stepped forward to put a red hijab on Wenchun, and everyone sent her to the sedan chair for the stars and the moon.

Wen Qiu stood in front of the courtyard gate and watched the team of relatives knock and knock away, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, the four of them used to serve Mu Mingshu together, and there were always awkward times in private, but now they want to make trouble again but they can't.

Wen Dong has lived in this Nanyuan for half a month, and the red silk in the courtyard has not been taken off, and his wedding date has arrived.

Mu Mingshu treated everyone equally, and also gave those little maids a two-day holiday to make them lively.

On the day of Wendong's marriage, Wenchun came dressed as a woman, with a ruddy complexion, eyebrows and eyes with a smile, and he had a very good life.

This spring, summer, autumn and winter, only the two of them are still in Kyoto, and when they ask Dong to get married, she will also come to see each other.

The red hijab was covered, and although Wen Dong still had a smile on his face, he was worried in his heart, and the road ahead was as if he was blocked by this red hijab, unable to see or touch.

Wenchun and Dong are married, and when they returned to the door on the third day, they all brought their husbands to kowtow to Mu Mingshu, Mu Mingshu rewarded the food, and pulled them to say a lot of words, seeing that they were all ruddy-faced, overjoyed, and finally let go of a worry in their hearts.

In the early autumn of August, when the autumn breeze was slightly cool and the leaves were falling everywhere, Wen Ziran, who had been in Suzhou, suddenly returned to Kyoto with Yang Qinghe.

When the two of them came back, they didn't bring a letter, and the carriage entered the Mu Mansion, and the people inside knew that the porter was still worried when he reported it inside, for fear that something had happened to this master in Suzhou.

As soon as Liu heard that Wen Ziran and Yang Qinghe were back, he immediately became overjoyed, complaining that they didn't know when they came back, and quickly ordered people to go down to take care of the yard, and quickly called Mu Mingluo and Mu Mingyuan, who were only left in the Mu Mansion.

Yang Qinghe asked Wen Ziran to help her enter the main hall, she supported her waist by herself, she looked a little struggling, her face was also sallow, and she looked tired, but her eyes were full of joy.

As soon as Liu saw Yang Qinghe, a pair of eyes stared at her bulging belly, and his heart became more and more happy.

Wen Ziran has been married to Yang Qinghe for a long time, and there has been no news, and he thought that they had something to do, but now when he saw Yang Qinghe's bulging belly, the big stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground.

Yang Qinghe looked at Liu's eyes, he was a little embarrassed, stepped forward, and followed Wen Ziran before he was about to salute, when he saw Liu holding her: "It's all a family, quickly avoid these false courtesies, it's still important to be physical." ”

Yang Qinghe raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ziran, and saw that his eyes nodded softly, so he stopped saluting.

"Thank you, aunt."

Liu smiled, held Yang Qinghe's hand and sat down with her, and asked, "This journey is hard, and my aunt doesn't look very good at you." ”

Yang Qinghe touched his bulging belly, his expression was gentle, and he was about to speak, and heard Liu reprimand Wen Ziran: "You child, Qinghe doesn't know how to take care of it when she is pregnant, so you won't be tired of traveling for a long time." He added, "Even when you come back, you don't know how to bring a letter to your family in advance, so that your aunt can arrange for someone to pick you up." Liu was obviously really angry, pointed at Wen Ziran and scolded unceremoniously: "It's really that the older you are, the more ignorant you are, you have to be a father, and you are so reckless." ”

Wen Ziran knew that the Liu family was for the good of his wife and children, so he didn't get annoyed when she scolded her, but only saluted the Liu family respectfully: "It's all Ziran's fault, don't be angry with your aunt." ”

Liu snorted, turned his head and asked Yang Qinghe about the pregnancy, after all, she gave birth to two children by herself, although she was not as good as a doctor, but she had experience.

Yang Qinghe was not annoyed, and he spoke softly one by one, but he seemed to have forgotten Wen Ziran who was standing aside.

When Mu Mingshu rushed to Mu Mansion after listening to the letter, Wen Ziran had already taken Yang Qinghe down to rest, and she didn't bother, but asked Liu: "Why did my brother and sister-in-law come back suddenly?" I hadn't heard the letter beforehand, but what had happened? ”