Fireworks, non-stop all night, make people want to rest.

The whole family stayed until early in the morning, opened the door to welcome the gods, set off the firecrackers that symbolized the good start, and ate a bowl of steaming and reunited rice balls before returning to their rooms to rest.

Song Che really hoped that the shopkeeper could come together, anyway, the bed was so big, the three of them could sleep.

Shen Wenjun refused, and Qin Ruo was even more unwilling.

Although he showed his heart last night and had that relationship, it was only between the three of them, and the second elder of the family didn't know about it.

After all, Song Che is a son-in-law, and he has been a concubine of the lord since ancient times, and there has never been a precedent for an uncle to take a concubine.

So she arranged a room for Qin Ruo alone, and during the opening of Yunshuifang, she lived in Shen Mansion and celebrated the New Year with everyone.

"The surname is Song, I know your fancy thoughts, you want to hug left and right, and the rain and dew are all wet, right?"

Before going to bed, Shen Wenjun rode on Song Che, face to face, belly to belly, eye to eye, with a gesture of accountability.

have changed their names to "surnamed Song", how can they afford to provoke them?

Song Che cupped his chest and said righteously: "The conscience of heaven and earth, our old Song is not that kind of person!" ”

Shen Wenjun snorted lightly and gestured out three fingers: "If you want Naqin to be a concubine, you must meet the following three conditions-

First, and most importantly, I have the consent of my wife;

Second, first of all, you have to have your own portal;

Third, it is necessary to marry the media, carry the sedan chair eight times, and give people the status of equal wives. ”

The first and third points are not a matter for Song Che. However, this second point is not easy to "stand on your own".

In fact, as early as in Hangzhou, Song Che had this thought, and the reason why he changed Zhou's jewelry store to "Song's jewelry store" was to break away from the Shen family in the future and have his own industry.

Including the 400,000 taels of flying money saved by holding the Keju Tournament in Luoyang, as well as the income of the Runfa Gambling House, he held it in his hands as "private money", not only the income of the later period of the Tianxia Money Bank, and the income of the spring salt field next year.

Before his mother-in-law was pregnant, his mind to set up his own door was not too strong, but now that the Shen family has a successor, it seems reasonable to separate the family.

As a man, of course, he still hopes that the child can have the same surname as Song.

"Madam, if our mother gave birth to a daughter, would you agree with me to set up my own door?" Song Che asked sincerely.

"Of course."

Shen Wenjun did not hesitate, "As the saying goes, 'the daughter who marries spills the water', although this is a bit unfilial, but if I really choose between my father and you, I will not hesitate to choose you." ”

She said again: "Besides, even if the family is separated, it's not that they don't care about their father and mother, they are both old and there, no matter if they have children or daughters, they can't rely on us to support the elderly in the future?" I'm not a worldly person. ”

Song Che felt indescribable relief and emotion in his heart, which was in response to the sentence "A successful man is inseparable from an excellent woman".

Shen Wenjun is willing to break feudalism and show her head to do business, which alone is enough to prove that she is a woman who is not afraid of the world.

Song Che is always outside, she can uphold gentleness, work hard, and manage the family's business in an orderly manner.

She is generous, intellectual, brave, tolerant, and she really can't seem to find any shortcomings.

With this beauty, what more can a husband ask for?

It was Song Che, who was extremely ashamed in his heart, Xu was troubled by modern thoughts, he went out and showed mercy everywhere......

Shen Wenjun seemed to see his thoughts, and asked in a low voice: "Do you know, why did I agree to your concubine?" ”

Song Che was dumbfounded, he was a little flustered, and he didn't know how to answer.

"What woman is not selfish?"

Shen Wenjun sighed lightly, "It's just that compared to this selfishness, I'm more willing to be generous-

You don't know, Qin Ruo was born in a cold kiln, and she has no father or mother since she was a child, but fortunately, she met her father and mother Deshan and raised her. But when she was eighteen years old, her father wanted to give her to others as a concubine for the sake of business;

I was sixteen years old, with a rolling pin in my left hand and a kitchen knife in my right hand, and I rushed to my father's mother, put a knife on my neck, and broke my skull with a cane, threatening them that if I dared to marry Qinruo, I would die in front of them;

Since then, my father and mother no longer dare to interfere in Qin Ruo's marriage. ”

After saying that, she held her head high, proud and proud.

Song Che silently gave a thumbs up, with Shen Wenjun's indomitable character, she can definitely do this.

It's no wonder that the rolling pin is superb, it turns out that she has been playing since she was a child.

"Whether it is Qin Ruo or Yazhao, they are all close friends in my boudoir, so far, I have not seen anyone who can be worthy of their life, but the years urge people to grow old, the world can't stay, once they become old women, then there is really no one to want, so I retreat to the second, so that the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, cheap Aunt Song...... Let's do it! ”

After saying that, she wrapped herself tightly in the quilt and fell asleep on her side.

Song Che's heart was flattered.

I heard that in ancient times, wives would choose concubines for their husbands, but he didn't believe it, but now he believes it.

"Madame, you said the wrong thing."

"How?"

"I'm not a 'fertile field', but a cow plowing the field, and I will ......be exhausted to death if I plough so many fields at the same time."

"Fanhua intestines are fake and serious, you just say plough or not!"

"Plow, plow, plow now......"

……

Last night's New Year's vigil, I didn't sleep all night.

When I woke up, it was already afternoon.

Today, on the first day of the first lunar month, the weather is dry and the spring breeze is warm, so you don't have to think about it to know how lively Suzhou City will be.

But only the common people will go to the hook column to join in the fun, and the big families directly spend a lot of money to invite the troupe to the house to open a special show.

The tables and chairs in the hall were moved away, a large area of terrain was vacated, the hall was used as a stage, and the tables and chairs were placed under the hall, and four large iron stoves were placed, which burned the hall warmly, and more than 60 people of the Shen family sat around the hall, tasting tea and eating snacks to enjoy the opera.

The hall was full of people who watched it with relish, but Song Che forced a smile on his face.

It's not that this "Spring Festival Gala" opera is not performed well, but his appreciation level is really limited. Instead of watching singing at home, it is better to go to the downtown to enjoy the lanterns.

"Uncle, there are two people from outside the house, saying that they are your good friends." Ah Kun ran into the hall to tell him.

"Oh?" Song Che's eyes lit up, and he shook his head and looked at Shen Wenjun, "I have a friend from afar, so I should accompany him, you say yes, madam?" ”

Shen Wenjun stared at the stage intently, and said softly: "If you dare to look for flowers and ask willows, you will die." ”

The corners of Song Che's mouth twitched and hid out of the hall.

Outside the gate of the Shen Mansion.

Jiang Yuntian and Liao Heng stood side by side, and when they saw Song Che going out, one lifted the wine jar in his hand, and the other lifted the roast chicken in his hand.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and everything was self-evident.

Three brothers, let's go!