Chapter 227: Marriage, a bowl of red date soup

Since receiving Su Baitong's reminder, everyone in Meishuang Curie has raised their vigilance.

Jian Siqing would go out every night, and then even Tangyuan disappeared, and at night Huixiang and Heizi took turns waking up, for fear of an accident at night.

Su Baitong is calm and calm, and he does what he needs to do every day. It's not making incense or reading books, but I don't burn incense anymore

Until three days before Su Xi got married, Su Mansion began to build a color shed and test the stove, and all the people in the house were busy.

Although the marriage was prepared hastily, because Su Mingtang and the Marquis of Anqing were not low, they could not be done carelessly.

That night, Su Mingtang specially sent someone to invite Su Baitong to the front hall, and the whole family had dinner together.

Su Xiruo was wearing a pink embroidered gown, his face drooped, and he followed closely behind Xing's family, and his appearance was much more formal than usual. Su Mingtang couldn't help but sigh again and again, his daughter was going to get married after all. In the blink of an eye, he became sensible.

Su Xiruo's performance has always been very deferential and humble, and he also took the initiative to talk to Su Baitong.

"In the past, my little sister was ignorant, and in the future, I will have to bother my sister to be filial in front of my parents and take care of them for me"

Su Baitong pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and his expression was neither salty nor light.

Su Xiruo talked for a long time, and seeing that she didn't react, she couldn't help but hurriedly say, "Sister still refuses to forgive me?" ”

Xing also persuaded on the side: "It's all between sisters, and there is nothing that cannot be forgiven." On the day of Xiruo's marriage, you, as a sister, will have to accompany your sister more. ”

Su Baitong seemed to be moved by Xing's words, and said: "This is nature, and Sister Lingjuan, we will accompany you at that time." ”

Su Xiruo smiled happily at this time. There was a cheerful expression on his face. No matter how you look at it, it feels weird.

Knowing that he was going to marry a fool, he would laugh so happily?

Su Mingtang was naturally very pleased to see that their sisters were harmonious, and told Su Xiruo to observe etiquette after marrying, and to live with the little marquis in his own right, so as to be filial to his in-laws.

Su Baitong's eyes stared at the plate in front of her and remained silent, at this time, no matter what she said, it was wrong.

finally waited for the family banquet to disperse. She took Huixiang back to Meishuangju, and Huixiang breathed a long sigh of relief, "But I'm worried about the death of the slave." ”

Su Baitong smiled faintly, "What are you afraid of?" Xing won't eat me again. ”

"The slave is afraid that the master will say that he wants you to marry instead."

Su Baitong sneered slightly, "This kind of thing can't be said in the open." "Even if Su Mingtang really knew about this, he wouldn't show it.

"The slave felt that the master didn't seem to know about it." Hui Xiang said.

Su Baitong said "um", she also felt that her father's performance tonight should not know the plan behind Xing's back.

"Two days to go." Huixiang snapped her fingers and counted the days of Su Xiruo's marriage.

Finally came to the day of the wedding, and the Marquis of Anqing came to urge the makeup.

Sixty dowries were placed in the front yard, and the vermilion lacquer boxes of Fulu Suxi sparkled in the sun, attracting many passers-by outside the house to watch.

Huixiang followed Su Baitong to the front yard, and Xing came over to Su Baitong with a smile and said, "Xiruo is very nervous when she just put on makeup, and Lingjuan is also over there, so you can also go over and accompany them." ”

Su Baitong responded and took Huixiang to Su Xiruo's yard.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house, the maids in Su Xiruo's courtyard came up laughing, took Huixiang's hand, and said that they were going to take her to share the candy.

Huixiang didn't want to go, but she couldn't compete with the other party's several lives, and no one dared to turn their faces at this time on the big day.

"In that case, go with them." Su Baitong said lightly.

In addition to Huixiang, there is also a sword silk love in the secret, but she hides in the dark and refuses to show up.

Huixiang's face was full of reluctance, and she was pulled away by those maids.

Su Baitong entered the house alone.

Her eyes were full of bright red, and there were festive colors everywhere, but this color was what she was most afraid of seeing.

Her hand subconsciously shrank and reached for the sandalwood pendant around her neck.

The wooden pendant emitted a faint fragrance, and then she settled down and picked the curtain in the back room and walked in.

Su Lingjuan was talking in the room with Su Xiruo, who was dressed in a happy dress.

Seeing Su Baitong coming in, Su Xiruo laughed and stretched out his hand to pull Su Baitong.

Su Baitong quietly avoided her hand and sat down on the chair next to her.

A trace of displeasure flashed in Su Xiruo's eyes, and it seemed to be mixed with some annoyance, but it quickly disappeared, and even Su Lingjuan didn't notice her abnormality.

If Su Xi and Su Lingjuan didn't say a word, if they suddenly came into the house without knowing it, they would only think that they had a deep sisterhood and were inseparable.

The Xing family accompanied the ladies of the outhouse to speak, because everyone knew that the little marquis of the Anqing Hou Mansion was a fool, so no one would say ugly words at this juncture.

was supposed to go to the back room to see the bride, but when everyone saw that Xing had been blocking the curtain behind him, they guessed that if Su Xi was unwilling to marry, he might still be forced, so no one who was interested in everyone proposed to see the bride.

Gradually, the voices of the ladies in the outhouse became quieter, and Su Baitong guessed that it might be the team from the Marquis of Anqing's Mansion who was coming, and they all went to the courtyard to watch the excitement.

At this moment, Wang's mother came in with a curtain, holding a tray in her hand, which contained three porcelain bowls.

"Uncle's wedding team has arrived, and the girl will eat something to cushion her stomach first." As she spoke, she placed the three bowls in front of each of them.

Su Xiruo pretended to be sad and said, "The two sisters should eat some with me, otherwise I won't be able to eat either." ”

Su Ling responded, but Su Baitong looked at the flower bowl in front of him expressionlessly.

The red jujube soup exudes a faint jujube fragrance.

Su Baitong turned his head and looked at Mother Wang with silver eyes.

Mother Wang was uncomfortable stared at by her, and hurriedly smiled: "There is something in the front yard, the old slave went out first." With that, he turned and went out.

Su Lingjuan had already picked up the flower bowl at this time, and Su Xiruo also gently stirred the red date soup in the bowl with a spoon, and persuaded: "Sister, you can also taste it, and be happy." ”

Su Baitong smiled faintly and picked up the flower porcelain bowl.

"It's so joyful," she muttered, not knowing whether she was praising the porcelain bowl or the red date soup in the bowl.

Su Xiruo's eyes widened, staring at the porcelain spoon held by Su Baitong, scooping up a spoonful and sending it to his mouth.

Su Xiruo smiled.

"This jujube soup tastes really good." She complimented. Ya is looking for auspicious skills.

All three sisters drank the soup from their bowls.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside the courtyard, and Su Xiruo saw Su Baitong's eyes droop.

The maids outside the window were giggling and amusing each other, and the sound drowned out the sound of the porcelain bowls falling to the ground and shattering in the room