Chapter 177: Marrying a Wife

With a big red hijab on the bamboo, he entered the sedan chair with the support of the maid, and just sat down, but he felt a crowd around him, and Mrs. Xu's anxious and annoyed scolding voice came from his ears: "You, how did you get on the sedan chair, hurry down, where is the reason why a daughter marries and marries a father." ”

It turned out that Zhang squeezed into the sedan chair, and it was chaotic, Zhao Luo stepped forward, stretched out his right hand to support Zhang's right arm, and brought him out without refusing, and said softly like a child: "I will treat Zhu'er well, don't worry." ”

Zhang and he looked at him for a long time, pursed his mouth, stubbornly turned his head, turned around and sat in the sedan chair again.

Zhao Luo's eyebrows jumped twice, and he coaxed patiently again: "There's nothing fun in there, look over there, there are so many beautiful sisters." ”

Following the direction of Zhao Luo's finger, Zhang saw the wives and wives of the family who were in full bloom, and the ladies and relatives praised in their hearts, they were really a good son-in-law who was difficult to find with a lantern.

Zhang pursed his lips disdainfully, turned his gaze, and when he saw Zhao Luo's face, he was slightly stunned, and then pulled Zhao Luo's sleeve and called sweetly: "Sister~"

Mrs. Xu and the others came forward crying and laughing, and several ladies and wives put the chapter open, and Zhao Luo exhaled a long breath.

The sedan chair was lifted, and the welcoming team slowly left the house.

The sedan chair went out of Ningdu, and Zhao Luo got off the horse, and someone settled the wages of the blowing class, and someone drove a carriage.

Zhu's eyes lit up, the sedan curtain had been lifted, and a big red hem was seen from under the hijab, and a slender and white hand reached out to her, Zhu knew that it was Zhao Luo, and put his hand on his hand without hesitation.

His hands were very warm and reassuring, and he led Bamboo to get off the sedan chair and into the carriage. Through the hijab, a hot breath hit, and Zhu's face was slightly red, and Zhao Luo whispered in her ear: "My biggest wish in this life is to take you over Ming Media to marry." With that, he tilted his head and leaned on the bamboo shoulder, her neck itching from the tips of her hair, and her face seemed to be burning.

Just as he was about to push Zhao Luo away, he said again: "When we get to the small courtyard we built last time, worship heaven and earth, you will finally be my wife, I see that the scenery there is very good, you might as well stay for a few more days......"

The two walked together all the way, but they returned to the small courtyard built at the mountain col.

Someone arranged another team of drumming classes, and Zhu changed the sedan chair again, knocking all the way into the door.

The fact that there are immortals living in this mountain col has already spread all over the ten miles and eight towns, and there are many farmers and woodcutters who come and go here every day, and some people have seen the big red sedan chair with their own eyes, and immediately rushed back, and the news that the gods married their wives soon disappeared.

That's a fairy marrying a wife, maybe a glass of water and wine can prolong life for ten years, a fairy fruit can stay young forever, the mother-in-law doesn't cook anymore, the Han people also put down their burdens, hold the child, drag the family with the mouth, and the surrounding residents come to the mountain col in an endless stream.

Zhao Luo's wish in life was fulfilled today, and his heart was full of joy, but it was different from the cold and indifferent appearance of people in the past.

The people who passed the dishes were all young girls, with a light pink palace dress, their hair pulled up, and the neighbors had never seen such a scene, plus the ten imperial chefs in the palace were on the stove, and the dishes were all beautiful, exquisite and abnormal, one by one, they were so frightened that they didn't dare to pick up the chopsticks, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, and the scene fell cold for a while.

Zhao Luo summoned a Li Zheng to ask a few words to know the reason, he raised his glass, humbly respected the four, and said loudly: "Zhao is not talented, doing business everywhere is thin and small, seeing that the mountains and rivers are beautiful here, so he built a courtyard and prepared to live for a long time." Today's wife, thank you to the neighbors, Zhao did it first as a respect. "Drink it all.

Li Zheng kept explaining among the villagers, and for a while everyone was still a little skeptical, but they had already picked up chopsticks to eat.

Zhao Yang took Zhao Wei by the hand, standing in the corner of the courtyard, looking at the lively scene in front of him, Zhao Wei was dressed in a sky blue brocade robe, and pulled Zhao Yang's sleeve next to him, Zhao Yang leaned down, Zhao Wei leaned close to his ear, and whispered: "Uncle, is my father going to marry a daughter-in-law?" ”

Zhao Yang turned his head to look at Zhao Luo, who was dressed in a red wedding robe, nodded, Zhao Wei pulled Zhao Yang's sleeve again, and said with a worried face: "Let's hurry up, if my mother knows that my father is going to marry my daughter-in-law, my father will be very miserable, let's not be unlucky with him." ”

Zhao Wei paused, and added: "Last time, Uncle Zhao Shuang annoyed his mother, and his mother arranged a bunch of things for him to do, and he almost didn't catch up with his aunt." ”

Zhao Yang couldn't help but laugh and grabbed Zhao Wei, who was dragging him out, and said softly: "Your father is married to your mother." ”

Zhao Wei stared at him for a long time, and then asked in hindsight, "Then where is my mother?" ”

Zhao Yang pouted, Zhao Wei looked up at the hall, and saw a bamboo covered with a red wedding dress covered by a hijab being carried out by the maid.

Zhao Wei opened his mouth wide and looked at his old and mother, worshipping heaven and earth, and counted his small hands: "Uncle Zhao Shuang only had *** when he got married, and the fourth aunt was a wonderful sister who became a parent, why did my father and mother have Wei'er before they got married?" ”

Zhao Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, and when he didn't know how to explain to this eccentric nephew, Zhao Wei patted his head, and said with bright eyes: "Well, it's because of this difference that I have a unique and outstanding me." ”

Zhao Yang wiped the sweat on his forehead and laughed twice: "Hehe, that's right, that's it." ”

Seeing that it was not early, Zhao Wei yawned, and pitifully pulled the corner of Zhao Yang's robe and said, "Uncle, I miss my mother~"

Zhao Yang looked at his nephew with round eyes, and suddenly felt unbearable, such a young child left his father and mother, sat alone on the throne, and counted money every day for fun......

He picked up Zhao Wei and said firmly, "Uncle will take you to your mother." ”

When the two nephews and uncles arrived at the new house, they saw Zhu alone sitting on the happy bed, Zhao Wei immediately let go of Zhao Yang's hand, pounced on it, and called out in his mouth: "Mother, mother~"

Bamboo covered his head and stretched out his hands to hug her, and his little body was soft, leaning on her very dependently.

Zhao Luo sent the guests away, and turned back to the new house with great interest, today, but his cave room is full of candles.

Before he arrived at the door, he saw Zhao Yang's pestle in front of the door like a door god, Zhao Luo slowed down his pace and looked at Zhao Yang with a little doubt, "What about Wei'er?" ”

Zhao Yang stretched out his hands and smiled helplessly, Zhao Luo blinked, faintly understood, he bypassed Zhao Yang and went straight into the wedding room.

On the marriage bed, Zhu hugged Zhao Wei, one big and one small, and he had a good dream. Zhao Luo cautiously stepped forward, looked down at his wife and children, took out the handkerchief on his waist, and wiped his saliva for the two. Seeing that Zhao Wei was tightly wrapped around Zhu's waist and buried his head in Zhu's chest, he couldn't help frowning.

Zhao Wei had a sweet dream, in the dream with his father and his mother, he laughed out loud, and arched into his mother's arms, but what came was not the soft touch of the past, it was a little hard.

He was startled, and immediately opened his eyes, Zhao Yang's doting smile came into view, Zhao Wei blinked his eyes, and reacted in a while, he, he was abandoned by his father and mother who had no conscience! Wow - Zhao Wei cried unceremoniously, and his snot and tears wiped onto his uncle's robe.

Zhu was pestered by Zhao Wei for a long time yesterday, and then fell asleep unconsciously, this sleep was very deep, and he didn't feel so stable for a long time.

She closed her eyes and stretched, but her hands and feet were unexpectedly unable to stretch, when the bed was so small, she kicked her feet unconvinced, her feet suddenly tightened, and she could no longer move.

Zhu opened his eyes, but he looked into a pool of autumn water, and Zhao Luo looked at her with deep eyes.

The bamboo face burned, the two of them were not close, but it was the first time they slept together, her eyes were looking around, she felt embarrassed, what to say, what to say, her mind was spinning rapidly, Wei'er, by the way, what about Wei'er?

She raised her head, and was pulled in by Zhao Luo's magical eyes again, her face burned in a hurry, and she asked in a hesitant voice, "Wei, where is Wei'er?" Didn't he ask his brother to bring him over, saying that he would play for a few more days? ”

Zhao Luo supported his cheeks with one hand, stared at the bamboo without blinking, and said without changing his face: "Brother Huang said that the country cannot be without a king for a day, and he insisted on taking Wei'er back." I had no choice but to grant it. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Luo's hand seemed to unconsciously slide up her shoulder and arm, and Zhu only felt that the place where his hand had touched was itchy and numb, as if there were countless small insects gnawing past.

She sat up suddenly, pushed Zhao Luo away, and said in a panic: "It's not early, I still want it, I still have to ......"

talked for a long time, but didn't say anything, do you want her to cook or do laundry? In the past, she didn't do any housework, but now she doesn't need to do it, if it is to check the accounts, it has already been distributed to a few sisters.

While she was pondering, Zhao Luo stretched out his long hand, grabbed her waist, brought it back to his arms with a force, gently bit her earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Since my mother has asked so strongly, I will fulfill you for my husband." ”

There was a bang in the bamboo brain, what did she just say? She wants? Or are there many, many to have? Shamed to death, she closed her ostrich eyes and thought to herself, she couldn't see anything, didn't say anything, didn't say anything.

The sour numbness that wandered around her body reminded her all the time that someone was doing whatever she wanted.

Zhao Luo saw that Zhu closed his eyes and accepted his fate, his face was flushed, and he increased his color by three points, and his heart moved.

He lowered his head slowly, and rubbed only a pair of lips on the bamboo's lips, and the lips of both of them gradually moistened, and the bamboo's lips were red and gorgeous, very lovely, like ripe cherries, and like freshly picked strawberries.