Sheng Hanmo hurriedly got up and hugged her into his arms: "Silly girl, what are you crying about! Don't cry......

"Isn't that a cry of joy?" Fu Yuying raised her hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks, "Are you okay? Are all the guests outside greeting?"

"Well, it's all settled." Sheng Hanmo patted her on the back, "Don't worry, I haven't drunk much, with Hangu, I'm not so easy to get drunk."

"That's good." Fu Yuying's words suddenly stopped, and the lonely man and widow were in the same room, and she didn't know what to say now, so she had to sit awkwardly with Sheng Hanmo.

The room fell silent.

Sheng Hanmo saw the surprise in Fu Yuying's eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuying shook her head and smiled, "No, it's okay."

"Then let's get some rest sooner." Sheng Hanmo stood up, walked to the side of the bed, pulled up the tent, and helped Fu Yuying to lie down.

The two of them each covered with a quilt and snuggled up to each other.

"Sleep." Sheng Hanmo's voice was low and gentle, and his big palm stroked Fu Yuying's delicate and snow-white neck, "You're also tired today."

Fu Yuying nodded obediently in response, closed her eyes but couldn't fall asleep again.

The scene of the first meeting with Sheng Hanmo always flashed in my mind.

The next morning, as soon as Fu Yuying opened her eyes, she felt a warm, strong arm covering her.

She gently reached out and pushed the person beside her away, but she was hugged instead.

"Awake?" A hoarse voice sounded in my ears.

Fu Yuying slowly turned her head and looked at the person beside her.

His handsome face was close at hand, his nose was high, and his deep, dark eyes shone with a blurred light, like a wounded and wandering beast.

His thin lips were pursed into lines, and his expression was slightly haggard, but it did not diminish the slenderness and handsomeness of his posture.

Seeing Sheng Hanmo's slightly frowning brow and forbearance expression, Fu Yuying suddenly understood what had happened.

Yesterday was the night of candles in their cave room.

Fu Yuying's face turned red.

"It's time to get up, don't you still have to go and bring tea to your parents-in-law?" Fu Yuying reminded him in a low voice, "Let me go."

Sheng Hanmo didn't move.

"Obedient."

"......" Sheng Hanmo's eyes seemed to have a trace of struggle, but in the end he still let go of Fu Yuying.

Fu Yuying hurriedly got up, sorted out her clothes and dressed up, Chunxi outside the door was already ready, waiting for Fu Yuying to change clothes and wash, and waiting for her to go to the courtyard of the old marquis Sheng at any time.

After finishing the makeup, Fu Yuying and Sheng Hanmo walked hand in hand to Qingliu Courtyard.

The grounds are filled with precious potted flowers, and the surrounding area is surrounded by evergreen bamboo, making the house full of vitality.

Old Marquis Sheng and Steward Li were talking, and when they saw Sheng Hanmo and Fu Yuying entering the door hand in hand, they immediately smiled and ordered their subordinates to watch the tea.

"Grandpa!" Fu Yuying saluted in a proper manner, and then sat down separately with Sheng Hanmo.

Old Marquis Sheng looked at Fu Yuying and said with a smile, "It's really better to help the family's children."

Fu Yuying hung her head shyly.

Chunxi, who was standing next to her, brought the teacup to Fu Yuying, and she walked up to the old marquis Sheng with the teacup: "Grandpa, please drink tea."

"Good!" Old Marquis Sheng took a sip to moisten his throat, and then motioned to Steward Li to take out the red envelope, "This is for you, our Sheng family doesn't have too many rules, and we don't need you to come to my old man every day to say goodbye, how can you two be happy."

Fu Yuying was a little at a loss, looking at Sheng Hanmo, she didn't know what this red envelope meant, and she didn't know whether she should accept it or not.

Sheng Hanmo hurriedly relieved the siege and said, "Take it, our family is different from other families, grandpa also teaches our four grandchildren according to their aptitude, and there are even fewer rules and the like."

When Fu Yuying heard this, she thanked her, took the red envelope and held it in her hand, and then stood respectfully with Sheng Hanmo, waiting for the old marquis's admonition.

"You two don't have to panic for the Sheng family

Although Han Mo is the eldest son, there is no need to use this as pressure, I hope that you can raise your eyebrows and love for a hundred years." Old Marquis Sheng looked at the two of them expectantly, "Let it be, just accept it when you want, of course, my Sheng family's children don't take concubines, so Yuying doesn't have to worry about this, you just need to be the same as before, how happy you are, and even take the things you want to do but don't dare to do in the family, as long as it's not something that violates the law and discipline."

Fu Yuying's eyes instantly moistened when she heard this, and she praised her again and again.

Old Marquis Sheng continued to advise: "And Han Mo, although you are now the youngest Hanlin Scholar and your position is stable, you must also remember that you should think twice about everything and not bully others."

"Yes, Grandpa taught that."

Old Marquis Sheng nodded: "Okay, you go to your father and mother!" I don't need your service here, so go quickly."

"Yes, then we're quitting." Sheng Hanmo and Fu Yuying left Qingliu Courtyard.

went to tea for Sheng Zhengye and Qi Xinyue again, Qi Xinyue knew that Fu Yuying and Sheng Hanmo were matched by Sheng Zhiyao, and she had always been very happy, and she had long regarded Fu Yuying as her daughter-in-law.

looked at her, pulled her to talk all the time, and asked her to go to the Sheng family's shops more, and see what she liked to try.

Sheng Zhengye naturally agrees with this marriage, watching Sheng Hanmo get married, not to mention how happy he is, there is basically nothing to say, he is smiling all the time.

Back in the newlywed room, Fu Yuying couldn't wait to turn out the red envelopes she received today, opened them to check, and found that each red envelope contained ten five thousand taels of silver tickets, a huge amount, enough for ordinary farmers to eat for several lifetimes.

"This ......" Fu Yuying's eyes widened in shock, "Han Mo, could this be too much?" z.br>

Sheng Hanmo said calmly: "It's okay, they keep it."

Fu Yuying was stunned: "Isn't it good to keep it?"

"Zhi Yao said, money is earned and spent, and it is worthless to keep it, it is better to let it make money, this is the most cost-effective."

Fu Yuying blinked: "Money makes money? How can money make money?"

Sheng Hanmo said: "For example, buying and selling goods, or charging some interest to people who need to turnover, as long as it is a business that money can do, we can do it, not only that, as long as we are willing to invest, we can turn waste into treasure in the future."

Fu Yuying seemed to understand: "Okay, then I really don't have to save every morning and dusk?"

"Hmm." Sheng Hanmo nodded, "No, our family doesn't have that rule."

Fu Yuying suddenly laughed: "Han Mo, you are so good, the Sheng family is so good."

Sheng Hanmo raised his hand to rub the soft hair on the top of Yuying's head.

The Sheng family didn't have so many rules, and Fu Yuying quickly adapted to it.