Since the wedding date was set, Chunqing could no longer wander around the Shilang Mansion unrestrained. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She must be under the supervision of her mother, honestly embroider the wedding dress, and be a girl to be married in her duty.

Chunqing was bored sewing and sewing, her mother was muttering her dowry in her ear, and the young sister Shuangrui was sitting in the middle of the big kang playing nine rings, her face was full of sorrow, and the jealous Chunqing just wanted to pinch her face.

Chunqing's husband's family is the Zhenguo Mansion, and the person she wants to marry is the son of the Zhenguo Mansion, Song Hui.

In this era of blind marriage and dumb marriage, Chunqing has never seen Song Hui. I only heard from my family that Song Hui was suave and suave, a talent, and at a young age, he was a celebrity next to the emperor, in charge of Jinyi Wei.

It's just that in Chunqing's heart, being suave is not a compliment. Chunqing has already silently equated the suave and the amorous.

And Chunqing didn't have a good impression of Jinyiwei, before crossing over, Chunqing remembered that someone seemed to have said that Jinyiwei killed people without blinking, and all he did was dirty and dirty things, heinous, and he couldn't be put on the stage.

So for Song Hui, the leader of Jinyiwei, Chunqing naturally didn't have too many hopes and expectations.

She just wants to be able to live well in a complex mansion like Zhenguo Mansion, and live with good food and drink.

As for the husband, it is best to respect each other as a guest, and she is not reluctant to do so.

She didn't want to think about a man who had to sleep with a lot of women every day. And this man is still going to kill at every turn.

Although it has been thirteen years since she came to this dynasty, Chunqing still can't accept a man's three wives and four concubines. So Chunqing loves his father a lot, and his father is only his mother.

Only one scoop of three thousand weak water is taken from the water, and her father is simply her idol.

Thirteen years ago, Chunqing, who had just graduated from college, inexplicably crossed over and wore it on the body of a three-year-old girl, who was the eldest daughter of the Shilang Mansion, Zhou Chunqing.

The population of Shilang's Mansion is simple, my father has no concubines, and a brother above Chunqing, Zhou Yan, is eighteen this year, and has already been married, and is the daughter of the Min family in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and only waiting for the spring of the next year to get married. My sister is still young, only five years old.

Although the Shilang Mansion is not as rich as the Zhenguo Mansion, the father and mother do not want their daughter's dowry to be inferior to others.

Twenty-four dowries were prepared for Chunqing, all of which were delicate and generous, impeccable.

Listening to the mother's mother's dowry list, I wondered what was missing. Chunqing's heart trembled, and she was afraid that she would get married, so she would empty the Shilang Mansion.

"Mother, you don't need to prepare so much for me, I don't need it." Chunqing put down the needle and thread and said.

The mother pointed at Chunqing's head, looked at her daughter with a sad face, and her eyes were full of worry: "You! But what to do is good. Why have you only grown meat and not heart for more than ten years! Look at yourself, you eat like a calf. ”

Chunqing rolled her eyes.

Mother, there is such a thing as a daughter! I'm in normal health, how can I be like my cousins, all of them are as thin as iron rods and yams.

Chunqing's mother continued: "A girl should look like a girl. The weak willow is a delicate girl who is coquettish and makes a man feel distressed, you are as strong as a calf, how to be coquettish, think about whether this is the reason. Ay! The mother sighed, touched Chunqing's arm and said, "Look, this looks like an iron tree." ”

Chunqing was completely speechless.

Are you really my mother?

Chunqing picked up the needle and thread and continued to embroider the wedding dress hatefully.

"You can choose the maid who follows you to the Zhenguo Mansion?" After being silent for a long time, the mother asked.

After careful consideration, this daughter decided to take Bai Lu, Bai Peony and Bai Zhi. They grew up with their daughters, and they got used to their service. Chunqing said.

The mother frowned, "Bai Peony is meticulous, Bai Zhi is clever, and it is right to think about it." It's just that Bai Lu ......" The mother pulled a long note on the word dew, and said with a disgusted face: "What is Bai Lu taking to do, she is stronger than you." ”

Chunqing poured up with a mouthful of old blood, mother, can we still chat.

"Bai Lu has so much strength, if someone bullies her daughter, if Bai Lu is there, her daughter will not suffer." In front of her mother, Chunqing's face did not change and her heart did not beat and she lied, so she would not tell her mother that she took Bai Lu because Bai Lu and her had a common hobby, eating!

Hearing what Chunqing said, the mother thought for a moment and felt that it made sense, so she didn't say anything more.

Chunqing sighed in her heart.

The wedding date is set for August 19, and the golden cinnamon is fragrant, and it will be the right day in the blink of an eye.

Chunqing also had cramps because of the hand embroidered on the wedding dress.

Although the Zhenguo Mansion and the Shilang Mansion are in the same capital, it is inconvenient for the married daughter to always go back to her parents' house after all.

At this moment, Shuangrui really realized that her sister was about to leave the house, and the tears and snot of the crying were a lot of them, and they wiped them on the newly made Hangzhou silk jacket made by Chunqing.

Father and mother always said that Shuangrui's appearance is very similar to Chunqing's childhood, and when she grows up, she must be a stunning woman who sinks fish and geese, plus Shuangrui has been smart and clever since she was a child, bright and lively, Chunqing loves her very much, no matter what delicious she does, she will always be the first to give Shuangrui, and Shuangrui is also very attached to Chunqing. Holding Chunqing's neck, he cried and shouted: "Sister, don't go, or you can take me with you, I will also go with my sister." ”

Chunqing's neck was about to break when she shook it.

Sister, are you sure this is reluctant to sister, not taking the opportunity to eliminate harm!

It took a lot of effort for Chunqing to tear Shuangrui off her neck, pinched her fleshy little face, and said emotionally: "You are reluctant to sister? ”

Shuangrui burst into tears, choked up and nodded seriously, "My sister is gone, no one makes peach blossom cake for me to eat." ”

Chunqing ......

Chunqing thinks it's better to talk to her mother and father.

My mother is Chinese New Year's Eve six years old today, and because she is well maintained and has a comfortable life, she looks younger. At this moment, she kept wiping the tears on her face with a silk handkerchief, took Chunqing's hand, and said: "Good boy, you are used to eating and drinking at home, going up and down the trees and rivers, and when you go to the Zhenguo Mansion, you must not be like at home, and you should abide by the rules and not fall behind." "A look of hatred that iron is not made of steel.

When Chunqing was thirteen years old, her family affairs became a problem for her mother, and her mother always felt that no one wanted to marry a girl like Chunqing, all day long, only thinking about how to eat and what to eat.

However, just when the mother was desperate, the Zhenguo Mansion actually came to propose marriage, and the son-in-law was still the son.

My mother fainted with excitement.

Zhenguo Mansion! How many people dream of a good home. This is an unattainable marriage in the Shilang Mansion.

Zhou Shilang was originally reluctant, he always felt that it was better for his daughter to find an ordinary rich family with an official position smaller than his own.

At least when her daughter is angry with her in-laws because of her own problems, she can still support her.

He does not ask his daughter to be prosperous and rich, but he wants her to live a safe life.

However, since meeting Song Hui, Zhou Shilang changed his mind.

Zhou Shilang, who has always prided himself on being good at face-to-face, concluded that Song Hui could give his daughter stability.

Zhou Shilang patted his daughter's shoulder and said earnestly: "Child, Song Shizi is an excellent person, you have to live a good life with him, but don't embarrass yourself, you really can't get along, just return, it's good to come back and be an aunt and grandmother." ”

Chunqing almost rolled her eyes and fell upside down.

Mother, father, how unconfident you are in your daughter?

No matter how Chunqing thinks about it, she thinks this scene is weird.

Chunqing pinned her last hope on her brother, looking up at her brother with a tender white face, a pair of big eyes as bright as obsidian, and her eyes looked at her brother affectionately.

"Qingqing, when you get to the Guogong Mansion, don't go down to the river." Zhou Yan said very seriously: "If you really return, don't worry, your brother and sister-in-law will be good to you." ”

Chunqing swished, and lay down straight on the big kang covered with a big red embroidered gold mattress.

I don't know who threw walnuts on the mattress, Chunqing's head was pressed up impartially, and Chunqing, who was hurting, grinned and took out the crushed walnuts with her backhand.

The mother looked at Chunqing sadly, and sighed again and again, "Hey! How good is this, why is it that at this time, you still think about eating. ”

Chunqing hatefully put the walnut kernel in her mouth and chewed it a few times to vent her dissatisfaction.

You can't expect me to be better! I haven't married yet, so why are you thinking about my return!

My father and brother gave a lot of instructions before they reluctantly left.

The room was quiet, and the silence of the pin drop made Chunqing a little uncomfortable, and Chunqing realized that she didn't know when, her face was already full of tears.

Looking at the house that has been lived in for thirteen years, at this time, it is dressed in red and hung with colors, showing the joy of the wedding, Chunqing's heart is sad.

Chunqing remembers that in the small yard, there was a peach tree planted for her by her father, and every autumn, she would bear a bowl of peaches with a large mouth, and they would bear fruit.

That peach is used to make peach jam, and the taste, tsk, is really superb.

Ahem, it seems to be overthinking.

Chunqing struggled to pull her thoughts back from eating and continued to be sad.

I'm going to go to the Zhenguo Mansion tomorrow, and I don't know if there are peach trees in the Zhenguo Mansion, and the peaches I bought back don't taste as good as the peach sauce I picked now. And the freshly picked peach blossoms are also very good for making peach blossom cakes.

"Miss, the county lord of Zhaoyang sent a letter." Bai Shao came in with a pink note.

Chunqing took the letterhead and slowly unfolded it, and the faint fragrance of jasmine came to her nose.

Lord Zhaoyang is Chunqing's best friend here.

The father of the county lord of Zhaoyang is an idle prince who only likes to eat, drink and have fun, and does not involve power struggles, so he is even more favored by the emperor.

Chunqing and Zhaoyang are fruitful at the Lantern Festival in one year.

The reason is ridiculous, the two turned out to be fighting for a piece of stinky tofu and didn't know each other, and since then they have become close friends in the boudoir, and they have gone farther and farther on the road of foodies.

Zhaoyang loves to eat or not, Chunqing loves to eat and do, Zhaoyang often sighs, if he is a man, it would be good, he must marry Chunqing home.

The general content of the letter is that Zhaoyang Qian told her that after Chunqing married to the Zhenguo Mansion, don't forget to invite her to the Zhenguo Mansion as a guest, she heard that the almond juice in the Zhenguo Mansion is very delicious.

Bad friends!

I don't worry about my mood when I'm about to leave the cabinet, and I don't think about what almond juice!

"Miss, do you want to bring this?" Bai Lu brought in a huge hot pot, her eyes were shining, and she looked forward to it.

Chunqing felt that as long as she didn't agree, Bai Lu was very likely to lose her mind and smash the copper hot pot over.

However, Chunqing really wants to bring, in the winter, the north wind is roaring in the cold and snowy outside, sitting in the house and eating a mouthful of hot mutton shabu, how cool!

"Of course." Chunqing said with great certainty.

Bai Lu smiled, hugged the huge copper hot pot and turned around and left lightly.

Looking at Bai Lu's back, Chun Qing couldn't help muttering, Bai Lu is really strong!