Almost at the same time as the worship was over, Cao Huaiyuan realized that something was wrong with the bride, and because of the spring grass beside him, he still forced himself to hold back and carry the bride into the cave room with anxiety.

"Harukao, where's my cousin?" Seeing the completely unfamiliar face under the red hijab, Cao Huaiyuan suspected that his eyes were hallucinating due to the excitement of the night.

Chuncao, who was guarding the door with a pale face, ran over and knelt on the ground: "Xiao ...... Miss...... How...... How...... Yes? ”

Cao Huaiyuan, who has always been polite and has an excellent temperament, couldn't help but kick Chuncao hard: "I asked you where you wen?!" ”

Then, the dragon and phoenix candles and cups fell to the ground, and the loud sound made the already quiet courtyard light up the candle flame.

"Ouch, what's the matter, what's the matter with the third son on a good day......" A bunch of people hurriedly rolled up their buns and ran into the courtyard, as noisy and unreal as a marquee.

Cao Huaiyuan sat lonely on the pedal on the edge of the bed, mockingly looking at these dumbfounded people coming in and out, only to feel that the red wedding dress on his body was extremely dazzling. And fate slapped him in the face in time when he thought that happiness was tentacles, making his heart hot.

When Wen Wan hurried over, what she saw was her nephew who looked numb and staggered out and Miss Qu Huan who was lying on the bed and didn't know who was going to work.

"Look at him, don't let him do anything stupid." Wen Wan coldly commanded behind her, and then entered the happy room and summoned the maid Xi Po to start inquiring one by one.

The origin of the matter is not difficult to guess, coupled with Chuncao's trembling narration, Xi Po's justification with a smile on her face, Wen Wan quickly knew what was going on.

She sat there for a long time before she raised her feet and went to the main room of the Cao family, where her bedridden sister and brother-in-law were there.

As for Chuncao, Wen Wan didn't embarrass her, nor did she let her stay in the Cao family anymore, her presence undoubtedly reminded her cousins of their missed hands.

She didn't run to the Gu family as an elder to make a big fuss, she had taught her daughter how to live in the depths of happiness with grace on the outside and strong on the inside.

Even if she is dressed in cloth and deceitful, since her daughter has chosen the journey of the soul that grew up alone, then she will one day understand that the most beautiful gesture in life is to dance in the wind and rain.

As she expected, her sister is also an open-minded person, in addition to regretting that her son can't marry her beloved, she only sighs: cherish the present.

Brother-in-law Cao was even more open, he was not angry or anxious, he just asked Wen Wan to take care of Wen Lan for him, and he went to see his injured son who was hiding in the corner bleeding, and used a bowl of egg fried rice that he only knew to warm his son's heart.

On the day of Sanchao's return, Wanwan forced himself to open his eyes, got up from the warm quilt with a sore back, dressed neatly under the girl's light and gentle service, and then walked quickly to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the man on the bed, and then ironed the robe for him to wear when he went out.

She insisted on doing the things at hand as if she was not married, sewing clothes, cooking, and taking care of the house, which had nothing to do with circumstances, money, or men, just because she liked it.

She assisted the emperor in her last life, but after all the vicissitudes of life, she did not live for herself for a single day.

In this life, she lived again, and her parents taught her to be a noble self and enjoy a delicate and interesting life. told her that only by taking care of her stomach can her heart have the strength to live the life she wants to live.

Of course, for those concubines who were in a hurry to drug her before they met, she also specially prepared a cart of tea for Gu Nanjin with the lost son, which is called extinguishing the root of the problem.

After a moment, Gu Nanjin got up, and the atmosphere in the room instantly condensed because of his movements.

Wanwan dressed and washed his hair like an ordinary wife, and Gu Nanjin naturally let her do it.

During this period, the two went their separate ways without any communication, and the dozen or so servants kneeling in the shape of shrimp under their feet did not dare to raise their heads.

This silence continued until Gu Nanjin, who was dressed in a strong suit, sat at the dining table in the east courtyard and enjoyed the porridge, side dishes, tea leaves, and eggs.

Wanwan gently served this man who was not much different from a mute man, and felt relaxed and satisfied that he was not a picky eater: "Husband, eating a tea egg is good for your health." ”

Gu Nanjin took it without liking or disliking, he was delicate in his appearance, his fingers were slender and resolute, and his attitude was tepid, except for being cold and unapproachable, this man has always been very satisfying.

"Try this porridge again, it is boiled with mashed brown rice, which is the most nourishing for the stomach." She wants to be a virtuous and good woman, and be her husband's intimate little padded jacket, so that her husband will never be able to run.

Gu Nanjin still eats, and accepts everything she wants.

Bending to eat porridge while looking at him without a trace, Gu Nanjin suddenly raised her head, and she immediately had a full face of affection: "Husband, have you eaten well?" ”

It's time to accompany her home.

Gu Nanjin nodded, her resolute and handsome facial features were not easy for others to get close to. Wanwan didn't bother to care about his character flaws, so she only asked Hou's mother-in-law on the side to withdraw from the dinner table, and she stood behind Gu Nanjin wisely and beat his shoulders for him.

"Prepare the car." Gu Nanjin suddenly grabbed her hand.

Wanwan immediately leaned over and took two sipes on his face: "Husband, you are so good, I really have a vision to marry you." ”

Gu Nanjin glanced at her impatiently, with a warning in her eyes.

Wanwan touched his lips again without fear of death, and said nonsense seriously: "Husband, this is a good morning kiss every day, which can make you feel good all day." "You can also let her rub oil by the way!

The tall body got up in an instant and strode away without hesitation......

Bending looked at his back and vowed to take over his property when he died, and throw him to a mass grave to feed the dogs.

When he arrived at the Lin family, Mo Yun, who was married a few days ago, was already waiting next to the second courtyard to salute the young couple respectfully, with an intimate smile on his lips: "I knew that my uncle was coming early in the morning, and the master could dig out the two altars of daughter red buried under the pear blossom tree for many years." ”

Without a trace, he approached and smiled: "It is worthy of being the uncle of our Lin family, he looks really magnificent!" ”

Bending to hold Mo Yun's hand, he smiled proudly and proudly: "That's!" There is no better person in the world than my husband. ”

Mo Yun also laughed when she heard this, and at this time, her eyes were full of laughter: "The girl is very right." "Her young lady is so transparent, how can she have a bad life?

Gu Nanjin on the side just couldn't hear the gossip of the two of them, and after signaling the servant to hand over the return salute, he took a step and looked at it, although it was a harsh winter, it was full of fragrant flowers......

Wanwan didn't say much to him, and when he returned to the room to change into clean clothes, he took him to the main room to meet his parents and elders.

She took him through the bluestone path at home, which was the path where his father took his mother for a slow walk and took care of the flowers and plants.

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