The wedding date came as scheduled, and from early morning, the courtyard of the Shen family began to be lively.

The wedding was simple, the Shen family had no relatives in Tangcheng, let alone the Jiang family, basically invited the Shen family's father and son colleagues in the Yasi, and some neighbors in the township who were usually close.

Shen Zhixin did not go to the Yasi today, and the so-called colleagues also needed to be on duty before they could come over.

But it can't stop those villagers who like to be lively.

Who is Jiang Yuerou?

One of the three beauties of Tangcheng, beautiful as a fairy!

What about Shen Fang?

Shen Zhutou's only son, it is said that he also wrote a beautiful poem, although the villagers do not know a few big characters, but they also know that several surrounding cities are spreading everywhere, it must be very well written!

The threshold of the new yard was almost broken.

And the other side.

got married today, Jiang Yuerou sat quietly in the wedding room, and Shen Fang wanted to follow his father to deal with these people's affairs.

To be honest, Shen Fang is not interested in these.

I didn't expect Luo Changqiu to come, but for a while, the villagers who were watching the excitement were stunned.

Luo Changqiu, who doesn't know who doesn't know in Tangcheng?

Originally, Luo Changqiu's mental trauma the day before yesterday was slightly improved, and he wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Shen Fang a few more words, but the threshold of the Shen family was too low, and this old gentleman really couldn't resist the strange eyes of a group of villagers, so he had to write a vice congratulatory message and left in a hurry, making an appointment next time.

The congratulatory message is only a few words:

Hand in hand for a hundred years of peace and harmony, the white head is full of Lao Tzu

But this undoubtedly caused the villagers to exclaim.

"If you want me to say, I'm afraid this piece of paper is worth a hundred taels now."

"Hmph, one hundred taels, if you have it, I'll pack it all! Last time, the old man Song in Beicheng District had his seventieth birthday, and he spent five hundred taels to ask Mr. Luo to mention his birthday, but he didn't get his wish! ”

"Indeed, Mr. Luo has at least a hundred taels for a word!"

"One hundred taels?"

When Shen Fang heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching a little, and he inexplicably came up with the idea of selling the greetings written by Luo Changqiu.

…………

Time flies.

After worshipping the church, these villagers also left one after another, and the courtyard was much cleaner at once.

It wasn't until it was nearly dusk that the group of colleagues from the Ya Si gathered again in the courtyard.

Wu Zhi naturally came, but at the moment, regardless of his official position, he was called a brother.

Xu Niannian was already half drunk, although the Yasi sent Yuelu a few days ago, but within a few days, this prodigal son was penniless, and today the Shen family is making wine, so naturally he has to be addicted to alcohol.

Seeing Xu Niannian drinking three jars of wine alone, Shen's mother felt a little painful, the Shen family is not as good as before, but now it is in debt, although the wine is average, but it also needs two or two jars, how can there be no reason not to be painful.

"Scrape a thousand knives!" Shen's mother scolded in her heart, among her colleagues in the Shen family's father and son, what she didn't like the most was this prodigal son.

Xu Niannian raised his glass and saluted Shen Fang:

"Xiao Shen! I have something to ask for! ”

Shen Fang was also poured a lot of wine at the moment, but he still was very sober because he had the internal strength to drive away the wine.

"What?"

In his aunt's painful eyes, Xu Niannian drank all the wine in one gulp before he spoke:

"I've found someone to calculate, my mother-in-law is pregnant with a male baby, your brother Xu and I want to find you today, if your mother-in-law gives birth to a girl, our family will kiss and kiss!"

Jiang Yuerou is a famous beauty in Tangcheng, although Shen Fang is a little worse, but she is also decent, how can she be worse when she gives birth to a girl?

Xu Niannian had already made such careful thoughts.

Shen Dacheng's face darkened, and just as he was about to speak, Song Qingyu on the side had already jumped up and said hurriedly:

"Have a few more, and our two families will also be in-laws."

Shen Fang: "......"

The difference between Song Qingyu and Xu Niannian is that what he thinks is that since Shen Fang is so smart, the heirs are naturally not bad, and when he thinks of his few unsuccessful babies, Song Qingyu is very upset.

If you can neutralize it, you can't ask for it.

However, Song Qingyu thought of not having a baby of the right age under her knees, and silently made a plan in her heart.

I'm not even fifty yet, and I'm working hard to create another one!

…………

My sister got married, and in the entire courtyard of the Shen family, Jiang Li was undoubtedly the saddest one, and he hid back in his house early in the morning.

The wood is in the boat, out of sight and out of mind!

It wasn't until the early days that the people left one after another.

But Shen Fang's heart was also beating fast at this moment, and then it was a good time for the Spring Festival, how could he not be excited?

Outside the room.

Shen Fang took a deep breath, then pushed the door and entered.

A jade man in red makeup sat quietly on the edge of the bed, with a pink face, and the original peerless beauty undoubtedly had another charm.

It's tempting!

Shen walked slowly, Jiang Yuerouyu's hands were clenched, her palms were sweaty, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

"Cousin!"

Shen Fang called softly.

Jiang Yuerou tried to calm herself down, poured out two glasses of wedding wine, and then looked at the young man.

However, she only knew that this was a wedding ceremony, but she didn't know that the so-called glass of wine was just a pleasant thing for a night of spring supper.

After handing over the glass, Jiang Yuerou choked on the liquor and coughed.

"Cousin"

Shen Fang took a sip of the wine in the cup, called lightly again, and then imprinted towards the cherry mouth.

Jiang Yuerou dodged slightly, but she couldn't resist the menacing of the young man.

There was a somewhat choking smell of wine between her lips, the girl closed her eyes, today was a special day, and she knew that Shen Fang was not capable of doing anything more......

Affectionately.

The hot kiss was not confined to the girl's lips, Jiang Yuerou only felt a warmth from the earlobe on the bed, and between the collarbones was the saliva left by the teenager.

can't help it, the two have fallen into the marriage bed.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, a soft groan came from Jiang Yuerou's throat, and Shen Fang's hand fell into the delicate buttocks at some point, and fell into the ditch.

The high bulging chest was also ravaged.

Jiang Yuerou trembled, and hurriedly clamped the big squirming hand between her legs tightly, and her hands tried hard to push the young man away, and at the same time, her brain was instantly clear.

Looking at the scene again, a wedding dress unconsciously fell off the side of the bed, most of the underwear was untied, and Shen Fang's big hot hand was hidden in his belly pocket.

What a terrible technique, Jiang Yuerou was afraid for a while, and in just a few years, the boy had done so much unconsciously.

And what shocked Jiang Yuerou the most was that a behemoth appeared in Shen Fang's lower body, wanting to break through the shackles of the pants.

Without too much hesitation, Jiang Yuerou snatched the futon and protected it on her chest and hid towards the corner of the bed.

Looking at the young man who was stunned by her operation, Jiaojiao said urgently with a bare face:

"I'm not ready, can I ......"

"Can't!"

Before the words fell, Shen Fang had already finished replying.

A jade figure who picked up the corner of the bed and hugged his knees sat on the edge of the bed.

After the jade man's delicate buttocks fell into his knees, Shen Fang continued to carry on the unfinished matter.

The head was instantly buried on the twin peaks of the jade man, and Jiang Yuerou could clearly feel the stroke of the belly pocket and the wet warmth on her chest.

"Hmm~Don't~Please~"

Jiang Yuerou's mouth pleaded, her body trembled again and again, she couldn't figure out why Jiang Weinian wanted to deceive herself, and even gave herself an antidote that was already useless.

"Cousin!"

Shen Fang called softly, raised the head that was originally buried in his chest, and made a mark on the red lips of the jade man.

When the love is deep, it is naturally you and me, what Shen Fang wants is that his daughter-in-law should not speak for the time being.

It's just that Jiang Yuerou seems to have decided that Shen Fang will not be allowed to encroach on it today, gritted her teeth, and her pleading nasal voice sounded in the chaotic atmosphere.

The boy ignored it.

It didn't take long for the flawless jade back to appear under the red light, looking so attractive.

Under the trembling of the jade man, Shen Fang's hot hand also slid all the way down his back and fell into the corset.

It's just that suddenly there was a salty taste from the corner of his mouth, which made Shen Fang raise his eyes in shock, only to see two more tears on Jiang Yuerou's face at some point.

Their eyes were intertwined in the red light.

Nothing was said for a long time.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Until after the five breaths.

Under the gaze of the jade man, Shen Fang got up and got out of bed, picked up the futon and wrapped the young girl in the spring light, and then said expressionlessly:

"Cousin, go to bed early!"

Then he put on the clothes he threw beside the bed, and went out of the house in a gloomy mood.

Looking at such a young man, Jiang Yuerou suddenly felt a trace of sadness in her heart, and she didn't know where it came from.

At the same time, there is a sense of loss mixed in.

…………

Night.

I don't know when it started to drizzle.

Shen Fang sat alone on the eaves, holding the wine jar in his hand, and the drizzle could not touch him under his majestic energy.

Haoyue hides in the dark clouds, and there is no shadow to be found.

Shen Fang sat quietly for a long time, and he was annoyed for a while.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and in the heavy rain, Shen Fang suddenly got up with the wine jar and disappeared in the direction of Beicheng District in the heavy rain and dark night.

Also missing was a broken oil umbrella in the corner of the yard.

In the rainy night, looking at those brothels, Shen was even more annoyed.

He didn't wear a wedding dress when he went out, but his cousin's long blue dress, which didn't attract the attention of prostitutes and others.

It's just that his appearance of drinking and drinking has attracted the attraction of many Qinglou women.

"Childe is here to play!"

"Childe's rain is so heavy, come in and have a cup of tea!"

"Childe ......"

In the face of these, Shen Fang turned a blind eye, and in the rainy night, the lonely figure became more and more blurred.

And on top of a green building, Xu Niannian looked suspicious, looked at the disappearing back in the distance, and muttered to himself:

"Are you hallucinating?"

Three quarters later.

In front of a house that had been destroyed by fire, a glimmer of gold appeared on his right eye under the oil umbrella.

This is the same bookstore that burned down before.

"What! On the occasion of the newlywed Yan'er, you still came to investigate the case? ”

Suddenly, Shen Fang was interrupted by an old voice.

Smell the prestige.

The familiar old beggar appeared under the eaves of the street not far away, followed by the little beggar.

The two of them were the strange pair of beggars that Shen Fang had met in Liujia Lane before.

Shen Fang shook his somewhat dizzy head and walked leisurely.

"Hehe, don't you want me to have a glass of wine?" The old beggar smiled and spoke.

Hearing this, Shen Fang handed over the wine jar that was only half left in his hand.

The old beggar took it, drank it with his head held high, and did not say until the wine in the altar was empty:

"Good wine!"

Shen Fang didn't say anything about this, he was in a bad mood today, and he didn't want to say more useless words.

As if he had guessed something, the old beggar withdrew the smile on his face, raised his eyes to stare at the young man, and said in a deep voice:

"You yasi's traitor, I know who it is!"

Hearing this, Shen Fang was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked:

"Who?"

"Qi Fei!"