Chapter 127: With My Clan, Named by Your Name

After Zhang Chu and his entourage checked into the inn, they kicked out all the shopkeepers, cooks, and runners in the inn.

The brothers of the Bloody Clothes team took over all the work in the inn.

It's getting dark.

The brothers of the Bloody Clothes are already having dinner.

The washing of vegetables, the washing of vegetables, the cutting of cheton, the zhang luo tables and chairs, just like they did when they were at home.

But what wafted in the inn was not the aroma of food, but the rich aroma of medicine.

I saw two cauldrons in the courtyard in the backyard of the inn.

A large iron pot.

A barrel-shaped cauldron that is a foot tall and is usually used for shochu.

Inside the iron pot, the dark brown medicinal soup was boiling, and the five brothers of the blood-coated team were busy around the big iron pot.

One person held a long-handled colander, kept scooping up pots of pea-sized iron sand from the tumbling medicinal soup, and poured them into the barrel-shaped cauldron.

The other four brothers of the blood-coated team kept pouring pots of washed iron sand into the large iron pot and stirring it.

From time to time, someone would bring a pot of steaming medicinal soup from the room and pour it into the barrel-shaped cauldron, stirring up bursts of heat on the hot iron sand.

......

The guest rooms of the inn are at the back of the patio.

In Zhang's room, there are a lot of people at the moment.

The old man sat on a Taishi chair.

Zhang Chu, Zhiqiu, and Xia Tao stood in front of her old man.

Li Gouzi, Big Bear, Mule, and Li Youniang stood behind Zhang Chu.

In addition to them, there are also two matchmakers who were temporarily invited from Jintian County.

Festive red candles were lit in the house.

There are also a few big red "Xi" words pasted on the doors and windows.

But the festive environment did not make Zhang happy.

The old man kept looking at Zhang Chu's long black hair, and his eyes were very melancholy: "Son, do you really have to shave? What kind of martial arts?

Zhang Chu shook his head slightly, and comforted the old lady with a smile: "Mother, it's just hair, it's not long after shaving, it just so happens that the weather is getting warmer, and now it's just cool to shave in summer." ”

Of course, things are not as light as he says.

"The Book of Filial Piety" says: The parents who suffer from the skin of the body dare not destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety is also!

In this era, cutting hair can be regarded as an extremely heavy punishment, almost the same as a black face.

Not to mention shaved bald!

However, the Zhang family always couldn't resist Zhang Chu, and the old man took one last look at Zhang Chu's long black hair, and closed his eyes unbearably.

Seeing that his mother agreed, Zhang Chu nodded at the big bear behind him.

Da Xiong understood, and hurriedly pushed the two matchmakers forward.

The two matchmakers stepped forward, helped Zhiqiu and Xia Tao to sit down, untied the double flat bun on their heads representing the yellow flower girl, and took out a newly bought wooden comb to slowly comb the hair of the two newcomers.

"Comb to the end. ”

"Two combs of white hair and eyebrows. ”

"Three combs of children and grandchildren are full of ......"

Zhiqiu and Xia Tao are like living in a dream.

Zhang Chu turned around, stared at the second daughter with his hands, and said softly with apologies: "I'm sorry, we have to have a simple and rough wedding first, of course, the big gift of the 15th Lantern Festival will be held as usual, and I will let you enter the door of my old Zhang's house in style." ”

Zhiqiu and Xia Tao both shook their heads vigorously.

They looked at their sweethearts, their two pairs of sparkling bright eyes, reflecting the festive halo of red candles, and they were so full of tenderness and sweetness that they almost overflowed.

He didn't have to apologize.

He really didn't have to apologize.

Being able to enter Zhang's house justifiably, the two sisters are already living in a dream.

They don't care at all.

They just want their sweetheart's eyes to stay on them for a while longer.

They knew he was a big guy, and they knew he was busy and busy.

They also knew that one day in the future, a girl better than their two sisters would step into Zhang's family and become his wife.

But they don't care.

All they wanted him to do was look at them more...... Just one glance.

Zhang Chu stared at the sisters, and his heart was a little fluctuating.

Get married......

It's the first time to be a human being in two lives.

He adjusted his mind, and after a long time, he spoke softly again: "I can't give you the title of equal wife, but I will respect you and love you with the gift of equal wife, as long as you live up to me in this life, I will not fail you, and I will accompany you in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, birth, old age, sickness and death." ”

The second daughter leaned over slightly: "Everything depends on the master." ”

They officially changed their tune.

"Ten combs of the husband and wife to the white head. ”

When the two matchmakers helped the two girls to stand up, the double flat buns on their heads, which represented the yellow flower girl, had been coiled into a woman's bun.

Zhang Chu looked at the second daughter with a smile and said lightly: "Tie your hair." ”

Zhiqiu covered his mouth violently, tears in his eyes.

Xia Tao stupidly had a small mouth, looking at Zhang Chu in a daze, as if to say: Master, are you mistaken?

When the two matchmakers heard this, they also looked at each other in surprise, "Childe, the two girls are concubines, and they don't agree with each other." ”

"If I say it, it's a fit!"

Zhang Chu didn't even glance at the matchmaker who spoke.

Before the matchmaker could be persuaded to persuade her, the big bear standing behind her quietly pushed her.

The matchmaker was silent in an instant.

They stepped forward and helped Zhiqiu and Xia Tao to stand beside Zhang Chu left and right, took up a strand of his sideburns, and entangled them with the second daughter's sideburns.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Newcomer goodbye!"

"Licheng!"

The three of them got up, Zhang took the second daughter by the hand, and said with a smile: "In the future, you will be surnamed Zhang!"

The second girl stared at him motionlessly...... At this moment, let them die for him, and they are also willing.

The two matchmakers took out the scissors, stepped forward to cut off the two strands of sideburns that the three of them were tangled in, and handed them to Zhiqiu and Xia Tao.

"Congratulations, madam, for meeting the master who cherishes you so much!"

"The days to come must be beautiful......

The two girls clutched their knotted hair with tears in their eyes, as if they were holding their lives.

"Trouble the two aunts!"

Zhang Chu arched his hand to the two matchmakers who were still talking auspicious words, "Big Bear, give the happy money and send the two ladies out." ”

After Da Xiong sent the two matchmakers out, Zhang Chu stood aside to watch the ceremony, and Li Youniang beckoned: "Girl, come and beat your godmother's back!"

"Mother, my son will go out first. ”

Zhang waved his hand: "Go, go, go!"

......

People are gone.

Seeing that Li Youniang's mouth was pouting high, and she was about to cry, Zhang smiled and stretched out her hand to lead her to the front, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, complaining about your godbrother?"

"Godmother!"

Li Youniang plunged into Zhang's arms, and the tears finally couldn't help falling.

"Don't cry, don't cry!"

Zhang's distressed hugged the little girl, patted her back gently, and said: "Girl, don't worry, the godmother can last for two years, and when you are ready, the godmother will go to your brother for a dowry, your godbrother is the most filial, he will not object to the godmother." ”

When Li Youniang heard this, she cried even more, "Godmother, don't say such things, you must live a long life......"

Zhang patted her forehead and said softly: "Silly girl, people are going to die, the godmother's body, the godmother herself knows...... If you grow up well, your godmother will definitely last until the day you enter Zhang's house. ”

......

in another room.

Zhang Chu sat in front of the bronze mirror.

Zhiqiu stood behind him, gently stroking his hair with one hand, and holding a snowy razor in the other hand, and gestured for a while, but he didn't succeed: "Master, do you really want to shave?

Zhang Chu was unmoved, and spit out one word firmly: "Shav!"

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