Chapter 18

Song Hui suddenly wanted to peck at his little wife's white and tender little face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The carriage suddenly stopped, and Chunqing, who was sleeping in a daze on Bai Shao's shoulder, was pushed forward by the mysterious power of inertia and woke up suddenly, "Arrived?" ”

When I opened my eyes, I saw Song Hui with a big face and looking at her with the curtain open.

Chunqing subconsciously glanced out of the carriage, but he didn't arrive!

His gaze fell back on Song Hui.

Could it be that this half-orc can't help it, what is he going to do in the carriage in broad daylight!

This idea came to mind, and Chunqing's face was red.

His gaze involuntarily moved all the way down from Song Hui's face, and then, stopped somewhere.

Inexplicably, Song Hui was blessed to understand the meaning of Chunqing's little eyes with pink clouds.

Song Hui was furious.

Are you a stallion for me! I have to solve you on the way back to your mother's house.

His face sank, Song Hui threw down the curtain, turned over and rode on his white horse, "Catch up." He commanded the groom in a cold voice.

The carriage swayed and moved on.

Song Hui rode on a horse, glaring hatefully at the carriage Chunqing was sitting in from time to time.

I'm going to have to catch someone and spank them when I go back today.

Chunqing looked at the three maids with a blank expression, and wailed in her heart, the snake spirit disease of the prince in this world seemed to be serious.

But don't get sick in the Shilang Mansion.

After about a stick of incense, the carriage finally swayed to the Shilang's mansion.

Chunqing's eldest brother Zhou Yan and cousin Jiang Huan were waiting at the door early in the morning, and when they saw the carriage from a distance, Zhou Yan hurriedly asked the little girl to go back to inform his father and mother.

When the carriage arrived at the door, Zhou Yan waved his hand, and the little guy lit the firecrackers that had been prepared a long time ago, and suddenly the smell of gunsmoke accompanied by the sound of crackling firecrackers drilled into the carriage.

Zhou Yan prepared a full twenty-four firecrackers.

The incessant sound of firecrackers and the smell of gunpowder smoke smoked Chunqing to the ground, and the two meat buns eaten on the road turned over in the stomach.

Chunqing's intestines are all green.

If you really spit it out, you will lose a lot.

Big brother, sister, what kind of grudge do I have with you, you have to do this to me.

"Grandma, if it's really uncomfortable, spit it out, the slave finds a small bag." Bai Lu saw that Chunqing's face was green, and said quietly.

Chunqing looked at the small bag in Bai Lu's hand.

It is a melon-sized bag embroidered with several phoenix bamboos on it, and the workmanship is fine.

The Zhenguo Mansion is really particular about people, knowing that someone is going to get motion sickness when riding in a carriage, and specially prepared this vomit bag.

Chunqing excitedly took the bag from Bai Lu's hand, and the filth gushed out uncontrollably.

The pungent sour smell was mixed with the thick smell of gunsmoke, and the three maids of Chunqing were not good in an instant, all of them had green faces, and everyone's eyes were looking around, and there were no bags, were there any more!

Just when Bai Lu stared at Bai Shao's dress and was about to spit it out, the sound of firecrackers stopped abruptly.

This means that you can get off the bus.

Chunqing saw her three maids swishing out of the carriage as if they were avoiding a tiger, moving quickly without dragging mud and water, and were immediately stunned.

To say that Bai Lu made such a move, Chunqing was not surprised at all, Bai Lu was a flexible fat man, no, a flexible strong man.

But the white peony ......

According to custom, it should be Song Hui who personally picked up Chunqing and got off the car.

However, Bai Zhi was worried that the stinking smell in the carriage would smoke the prince alive at the door of the Shilang's mansion, so she was quick and took the first step to take Chunqing.

Why is this girl so frizzy, Zhou Yan glared at Bai Zhi dissatisfied.

Bai Zhi pretended to be blind and couldn't see, and quickly lowered her head.

Chunqing saw Jiang Huan beside her eldest brother at a glance, so she smiled and said, "My cousin is here." ”

Cousin?

The siren in Song Hui's heart sounded and looked at the man beside Zhou Yan.

Jiang Huan is seventeen this year, he is a typical southerner, born white and clean, wearing a dark green straight embellished, graceful, and a neat little white tooth with a bright smile at Chao Chunqing.

Song Hui gritted his teeth.

Reaching out and pulling Chunqing to his side, he held Chunqing's small hand tightly.

Chunqing grinned in pain.

Zhou Shilang, who hurried over after receiving the news, couldn't help but smile when he saw that the prince and his daughter were so affectionate, "Didn't you come over for dinner in the morning, it's cold today, why don't you wear one more piece of clothing." After that, he asked Song Hui again, "Is it cold, do you want to find a piece of Brother Yan'er's clothes to wear." The tone was intimate and welcoming.

Song Hui was stunned for a while, how long had it been since he had felt such a fatherly warmth. I can't help but have some redness in my eyes.

Coming back to his senses, Song Hui clenched his fists, "Thank you father-in-law for your concern, I've eaten." ”

Zhou Shilang smiled: "A son-in-law and a half, don't see me." ”

Song Hui replied respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Your mother is still waiting, let's go inside." Zhou Shilang pulled Song Hui inside.

Chunqing followed behind and rolled her eyes, I am your biological daughter.

Even if a son-in-law is half a son, he is only half, and I am the whole!

The Shilang Mansion is not big, and in less than a cup of tea, the group arrived at the flower hall.

Chunqing saw her mother at a glance, and immediately felt that her nose was sour, and something in her throat seemed to be blocked, and she was uncomfortable, and she just wanted to cry.

At this time, the emotion of getting married really hit my heart.

Chunqing and Song Hui respectfully kowtowed to Chunqing's parents for tea

"My sister is getting more and more round."

Chunqing raised her eyes and looked over, and it was her eldest cousin, Jiang Qin, who spoke.

Chunqing didn't like this cousin who was a year older than her since she was a child.

It's not that this cousin is heinous or anything, it's just that she likes to squeeze Chunqing since she was a child, and likes to compare with Chunqing, all kinds of comparisons.

It's better than winning, if she loses any time, Jiang Qin will make a fuss, and she will not be satisfied until Chunqing's mother counts Chunqing down.

Chunqing smiled at Jiang Qin, but didn't speak, so she didn't bother to take care of her.

Jiang Qin bit his lip and looked at Song Hui.

Chunqing only knew how to eat since she was a child, and she didn't know what blessings she had cultivated and what virtues she had accumulated, so she actually married into the Zhenguo Mansion.

The prince is still dignified, and the jade tree is in the wind.

Jiang Qin's heart was sour, if only he could find such a good person.

Song Hui grabbed Zhou Yan to inquire about Chunqing's preferences, Chunqing's mother had already heard Zhou Yan mention it, and knew that the prince still valued her daughter very much.

But knowing is knowing, my heart is still tight.

Now seeing Chunqing's face and eyes, I know that she is really doing well, "Seeing that you are still so tiger-backed, my mother is relieved." ”

Mother, can you not talk so much without being shocked.

Chunqing saw Song Hui's shoulders shaking, lowering his head and biting his lower lip.

It turns out that Chunqing's family all praise Chunqing like this.

Hum! Chunqing rolled Song Hui's eyes, raised her foot and stepped on Song Hui's stone blue upper, let you laugh at me!