The wedding dress is Song Jingya's size, which is much bigger for Song Jingshu, but she can only make do with her blindness.

Lu Shi helped her out, and Wang Po wrinkled her nose: "Aya Niang, what did you put on Shu Niang, the smell is too rushing!" ”

The wedding dress was made according to Lin Shuiying's size, and the red jacket embroidered with mandarin ducks was obviously much wider on Lin Shuiyao's body, but there was no other way to do it now.

"This is a custom, you can go to bad luck!" Lu made up an excuse to cover up the past.

Wang Po didn't want to say anything after hearing it, but she took Song Jingshu and told the Lu family not to talk about the marriage for a while, and when she got to the Duan family, she would explain it herself, so she helped Song Jingya out of the small courtyard.

Because it was inconvenient to go over the mountains and mountains, the sedan chair was inconvenient, so a donkey was sent to help the safflower.

Duan Jialang said goodbye to Song Changtian and his wife, and the team began to return.

After arriving at Duan's house, Wang Po hugged Song Jingshu, whose legs were frozen, and moved to the house step by step with her support.

The Duan family is a large family, and the relatives who came to the wedding banquet were full of people.

When he came to the hall, Duan Lao Er was already sitting on the chair at the top, and Mrs. Duan asked Duan Dalang to help Duan Lao San out of the room.

Soon, a weak and pale young man was helped out, and his face was even more bloodless due to the red wedding dress.

He is Duan Jin, Song Jingshu's husband.

Song Jingshu was soon stuffed with red silk in her hands and was urged to worship heaven and earth.

At first, it was normal, but when the husband and wife worshipped each other, the strong fragrance on Song Jingshu's body stimulated his nose.

Duan Jin coughed violently, and Mrs. Duan wanted to help him down, but was stopped and insisted on finishing the salute.

But before he could stand firmly, he fell backwards.

Da Lang's child, Duan Sanbao, ran over with his calves: "Why did the little uncle pass out again?" ”

Listening to the tone, it was not uncommon for Duan Laosan to faint.

Song Jingshu stretched out her hand and lifted her hijab, staring at Duan Laosan who was fainting in Duan Dalang's arms in surprise, her thin lips pursed slightly.

As soon as he sneezed, she realized that it was the smell of her body that stimulated him, but she didn't expect it to be so serious.

Duan Dalang carried Duan Laosan back to the room, looked up and swept Song Jingshu, dumbfounded.

None of the people present had seen Song Jingya, but when he went to make a decision, the one in front of him was not her at all!

But he didn't make a noise, called Duan Lao Er and Duan Lao Si, and carried Duan Lao San into the West House.

Fortunately, Lang Zhong in the village also came to eat and drink, and went to diagnose it together.

Mrs. Duan asked the daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law of the second and fourth children and her daughter-in-law Duan Fang to greet relatives, and Father Duan accompanied the guests, and beckoned Mrs. Wang and Song Jingshu to go to the West House together.

Lang Zhong smoked medicine for Duan Laosan and pinched Renzhong, and he woke up quickly.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the bride walking in, the little girl was white and pure, her face was childish, and a pair of black and white clear eyes were full of aura.

It's just, it's too skinny!

The pungent fragrance on Song Jingshu's body came again, and he rubbed his nose.

Mrs. Duan ran to the side of the bed, looking anxious: "Third child, are you okay?" ”

Lang Zhong turned his head to look at Song Jingshu: "Third child, are you stimulated by the fragrance on the bride's body?" ”

All eyes looked at Song Jingshu in unison, and Mrs. Wang's face changed.

Don't let Mrs. Duan feel unlucky, and return the person on the spot.

Song Jingshu took a few steps back and knelt down.

Mrs. Duan had a calm face: "What is there to kneel, why don't you go and take a bath." Standing here stupidly, don't stimulate the third child's condition too much, otherwise you will have to be busy again in the future! ”

She is very good-mouthed, and even her own son grew up under her spittle, except for the frail Duan Laosan.

When Mrs. Wang saw it, she was about to help Song Jingshu up, but she insisted on kneeling, raised her head and looked at Mrs. Duan firmly: "Daughter-in-law still has something to explain to her mother." In fact...... I'm not Song Jingya, but her sister Song Jingshu. ”

"What?"

Everyone in the room was dumbfounded.

Song Jingshu ignored the color that Wang Po kept handing over: "My sister is injured, and she won't get better in ten days and half a month." But today, the people who greeted the relatives came to the door, so I had to marry instead. ”

Mrs. Duan's brows tightened, and she glared at Duan Dalang fiercely: "You are blind, the bride doesn't know you?" ”

Duan Dalang only felt wronged, he couldn't lift the hijab to see if there was a replacement, right?

"You old thing is really evil, this baby looks at only twelve or thirteen, and you really sell your conscience for this thousand copper coins!" Mrs. Duan glanced at Song Jingshu, and her eyes fell on Mrs. Wang.

"I'm also thinking about the third child of your family, wait for Aya to get better, don't be half a month later, who of these two sisters will marry or not?"

Although Mrs. Duan was bored in her heart, she couldn't return this little girl again, so she had to wave her hand.

"You girl, what are you doing stupidly, why don't you go to the bath quickly, it's not uncomfortable to sit on the back of a donkey for so long?"

Song Jingshu had heard of her mother-in-law's temperament, and was busy walking out with the support of her mother-in-law.

The fourth daughter-in-law stood under the eaves and listened to everything in the house, and saw Song Jingshu come out and hurriedly greeted her.

Wang Po pulled Song Jingshu to introduce her: "This is your fourth sister-in-law." ”

Song Jingshu hurriedly saluted.

The fourth daughter-in-law pursed her lips and smiled: "My mother is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, you don't take it to heart, she is like this to everyone." ”

Song Jingshu bowed her head and followed the fourth daughter-in-law to the clean room to freshen up.

In fact, Mrs. Duan is much better than she imagined, although she speaks harshly, she is still reasonable, and she is not an unreasonable person.

It's no wonder that such a large family can live with peace of mind under her control.

There are halls on the left and right sides of the north house of the Duan family, the two of them live in one, the eldest lang and the second live in the east house, the fourth and the old house live in the west house, and there is a clean room in the west house.

As for the two straw mats on the ground in the corner of the West House, they are said to be cellars.

Song Jingshu took a hot bath, and although the smell of the balm on her body was washed away, the original body fragrance was also revealed.

The fourth daughter-in-law was even more surprised when she heard that it was her body fragrance.

Back in the house, everyone else went out, leaving Duan Laosan sitting at the table, writing something under the lamp.

The boy was thin and thin as paper, and it was difficult to hide his sickness.

Song Jingshu sat on the earthen kang, secretly glanced at the young man, and said in a low voice, "Are you better?" ”

"It's not serious." The boy put the pen aside, got up and handed the paper to Song Jingshu.

Song Jingshu took it and looked at the paper seriously.

Although she can read the content of this and the book, according to the conditions of the Song family, there is no literacy condition.

In order to prevent more incidents in the future, she still needs to use her tongue to defend herself, so it is better to pretend to be illiterate.

"I ......"

The little girl raised her eyes and met his gaze, and those big eyes were full of aura.

Duan Laosan opened his face sideways: "I am a person with a thin life, and marrying me is a kind of shackle, which makes you wronged." ”

"I ......"

"If I leave one day, you can use it to go back to your mother's house and choose another good son-in-law. Don't worry, I won't touch you. ”

"I can't read."

“……”