76 Fanwai Qiantang (5)
On the day of the wedding, the large wardrobe sent by Zhao Qi was carried by four family members, wearing big red flowers and red silk, and followed behind the sedan chair in a beautiful way.
After the wardrobe, it is the "dowry" that the Feng family arranged for Qing'e to support the scene
γ "Mother's Home"
It was her sister-in-law's house, Qing'e stayed at her sister-in-law's house a day in advance, and she was so excited that she paced in the room, and her sister-in-law also stayed up with her, slept for three hours, and got up to dress and make-up.
At this time, she was swaying in the sedan chair, wearing a flower curtain, wearing a big red sleeved robe, her body was heavy, and her head was still covered with a pure gold head, supporting the red hijab, so she couldn't rub her carefully picked up makeup.
The bride has to cover her face all day today, but she paints her eyebrows and lips so finely, in order to send it to the cave room and then steam the steamed buns like revealing the pot, asking him to pick up the hijab "fragrant face", and be beautiful by her.
The big red sedan chair landed in front of Feng's house, and the firecrackers "crackled" and exploded to the ground. The children are as happy as the New Year,
Xi Po covered her ears and shouted a congratulatory message, Qing'e didn't hear anything clearly, she couldn't see outside, and she felt more and more that her ears were so mixed that she thought that all the good things in the world happened at this moment, otherwise everyone wouldn't laugh so loudly, and they all clapped their hands in celebration.
"Welcome the brideβ"
Xi Po lifted the sedan curtain and went to lead Qing'e out, she stepped over the brazier, and a piece of cool silk red silk was stuffed into her hand, and on the other end of the red silk was Feng Juncheng.
She was curious about how energetic Feng Juncheng looked today, although he was wearing a crimson official uniform and a black veil on his head, but the wedding dress was different, and the top of the hat was to be inserted, which was not the same as the day he visited the flower in high school.
Qing'e couldn't see outside, and bumped into a soft little person on her leg, Ruru hugged her and laughed and jumped, "Qing'e, Qing'e, is it you?" β
After not seeing her all night, Qing'e freed up a hand to touch her little head, but she couldn't make a sound, so she had to lower her head to look at her.
Ruru's size was just right to look up through the slit of the red hijab, and she saw Qing'e smiling at her, her legs pounding on the ground, "Qing'e is so beautiful today!" Qing'e is so beautiful today! β
Mother Shi hurriedly came to take her away, "Sister Ru, come to the side, don't tell your mother to miss the auspicious time." β
"Qing'e is so beautiful! My mother is so beautiful! Ruru was very excited, worried that everyone would not know how beautiful Qing'e was through the hijab, so she followed Shi's mother to the side, still with words in her mouth, "My mother has a little doll in her belly, and she said that she was born and gave it to me as a younger brother and sister." β
"It's an auspicious timeβ"
Xi Po followed up to announce the auspicious time, presided over the wedding ceremony and invited the newlyweds to visit the church.
One prostration, two prostrations, three prostrations.
In the third worship, the two faced each other, Feng Juncheng saw a teardrop falling on the red silk under the big red hijab, she was crying, although she was crying with joy, but it also made his heart sour.
Looking at Qing'e's back as she walked down with Xi Po, Feng Juncheng leaned over and looked at the full house.
Originally, in his heart, the first wedding ceremony was counted, and it was extremely heavy, even if it was just a hasty banquet in the eyes of outsiders.
He thought he understood what this second wedding ceremony meant to her, but when the tears fell, Feng Juncheng realized that this second wedding ceremony was more than just a grander and more complete ceremony for her.
Qing'e should never have thought that one day, she would be married into his house by Ming Media, who carried a large sedan chair.
At the wedding banquet, Feng Juncheng was poured a lot of wine, but he was only slightly drunk, he couldn't drink it, in fact, it was difficult to get drunk, he wanted to stun himself for her to leave the matter, even if he was groggy and lying on the ground, what he thought about was her resolute departure.
At this point he pretended to have drunk too much to deal with the guests, not wanting to spend all his sober mind tonight on entertaining the guests. After the banquet dispersed, Feng Juncheng came to the house with Wang Ban's support, and only then did he cross the threshold, and the others stood up straight.
Xi Po has already prepared the wine, and the tent is also sprinkled with red dates, peanuts and longan, which means auspiciousness.
Qing'e felt Feng Juncheng sitting down next to her, but she didn't know that he also saw the handful of peanut skins she was holding in her hand, which was because she was bored waiting for a long time, so she touched the "tent" in the futon
Come and eat.
After reading the congratulatory message, Xi Po handed the wine to the two of them, Qing'e was pregnant, so she changed it to sugar water, and the two of them drank it all.
Xi Po smiled and chanted a long list, received the reward, left the weighing rod in the house, and withdrew with a group of maids. Only a room of warm yellow candlelight remained, and two people sitting like red candles in the candlelight.
Feng Juncheng clutched his sweaty palms, got up and used the scale to pick up the tassel and gently swaying hijab, revealing a face with red lips and powdered snow skin underneath.
Qing'e saw him shaking and asked with a smile: "Is it beautiful?" β
"Beauty." The answer was quick.
Qing'e sat on the bed and looked up at him, "Hey, your mouth smells so heavy, I can't smell this." He turned around and rinsed his mouth at the table, and it took three times for the water to come back.
Qing'e shook her legs and looked at him throughout the whole process, admiring the big red silk flowers on his chest, the feathers on the top of his hat, and the well-defined side face. He was already in a tall posture, and at this moment he walked back to her and asked her to purse his lips and still laugh, saying in his heart that he was really the best and best man in the world, and there was no second person who could compare with him.
Everything in the room was plastered with big red letters, and the red candles burned slowly.
The best man walked back and bowed to her and asked, "Does it smell of alcohol?" β
"You come down,
I sniffed it closely. β
He bowed down, and the hot breath exhaled was entangled, there was still a strong smell of alcohol, but she couldn't control it, raised her chin and kissed the corner of his lips, just held Feng Juncheng's face, and listened to him inhale the cool breath.
It was the peanut skin in her palm that was not cleaned, and a small piece was left, and the sharp horn poked into his face.
Feng Juncheng spread out her palm and swept it, "I saw you grabbing a large handful of peanut skins and throwing them under the bed while I wasn't paying attention?" Are you hungry? Eat something. β
Qing'e shook her head, her mind was not on eating, "My wife is afraid that I will be hungry, so she has already sent someone to bring food." Eating these peanuts is just a glutton. Did it hurt you just now? β
"No, it's all about your hands." Feng Juncheng leaned over to continue the kiss just now, and put down the bed tent with one hand.
Qing'e turned her face slightly, "Did Ruru sleep?" β
"Mother Shi and Hongyan are in charge, and they will fall asleep."
"Wait, wait, I'll pick something on my head, or I'm going to stab someone."
Originally, the atmosphere was just right, but when Feng Juncheng helped take off this golden ornament, Qing'e yawned.
After she became pregnant, she slept very early, and now it has come to midnight, the moon is in the middle of the sky, and it is difficult not to be sleepy.
Qing'e just lay down
Even if he didn't have any strength for a day, Feng Juncheng twisted a warm towel to wipe her face and hands, she became more and more drowsy, her eyelids sank and sank, making him laugh and endure uncomfortable, so he simply blew out the light, but there was another yawn in the dark, she was too sleepy.
I didn't feel embarrassed by how many dried fruits were pressed under my body, and as soon as my eyelids were closed, I didn't open them again.
Feng Juncheng cleaned up the tent under the futon, and then fell asleep next to her, in the second half of the night, he faintly heard the cry, woke up, his eyes adapted to the night, and saw Qing'e's temples shining, sleeping on his back next to him silently shed tears.
This child is pregnant with her, and she loves to sleep and cry.
Feng Juncheng looked at her sleepily, patted her back in her arms, and his voice was a little hoarse, "When did you wake up?" β
"Just ...... You didn't wake me up when I fell asleep, or did I say I want a cave room......" She buried her face in his chest, rubbing the inside of his collar wet.
"I woke you up when you slept?"
Qing'e wanted to cry and wanted to cry, but the reason was still told, she didn't say anything, just snuggled him and sobbed, and after a while, she asked him in a muffled voice: "I cry like this, does it make you feel annoyed?" β
He rubbed his chin against the top of her hair, shaking his head.
He didn't like her, but she was even more upset, "Why do I want to cry when I don't feel like it." β
"My mother said she was pregnant with me, and it was the same."
"Is it true that the quieter the child, the more troublesome it will be in the stomach? I think Ruru is still like me, it would be nice to have someone who is completely like you, obedient, like to hold a book. "Speaking of which, I'm already worried," Ru Ru couldn't sit still after recognizing a word. β
Feng Juncheng just asked, "Am I obedient?" β
Qing'e raised her face and giggled, she also knew that he was deliberately making her happy, and this is the mood of these days, crying and laughing fast.
Feng Juncheng gently kissed her on the forehead, "Not sleepy?" β
She shook her head, and the kiss went from Qing'e's forehead to her chin, and then her chin slashed open the collar, waking up the white fat chick from left to right. Qing'e trembled, and through the gap in the bed tent, she could see the red candles blown out outside and the words "Xi" plastered all over the house.
The candles are still there, and it's not too late to be in the cave room at this time.
She bit her lip and asked, "How can it be shallow?" β
"I don't know, I'll try to be careful."
He was really careful, so careful that he was like tickling with a feather on Qing'e's feet, telling her to twist her body and inhale, and she could only make a few "cat meows" as soon as her throat and eyes came out.
She sat up in her arms, wrapped her arms around his chest, biting his shoulder, or tasting the wine in his mouth. I didn't pay attention to sit down a little more, but I didn't have time to retreat, and I was first numb and happy, and I fell asleep softly after the torrential rain.
The next day, Hongyan wanted to come in and call early, but the two people in the house had already woken up and were in a hurry to destroy the "incriminating evidence" of last night.
Qing'e dipped her silk in water and wiped the marks on the mattress.
Feng Juncheng told her to leave it alone, why make such a mess, "You have to wait to dry it if you wipe it, it's better to hide it." β
Qing'e raised her eyes and glared at him, "If you don't help, forget it, and talk cool!" Where to hide such a big mattress? There is no mattress in the bed like a chatter. She rubbed her hands harder and harder, "Your mother persuaded me to share room with you these days, and if she knew that I was so weak-willed, she would definitely get me to her courtyard." β
"And what are you going to do with this mattress?"
"Whoa." Qing'e really had an idea.
When the door opened, Hongyan came in with hot water, and was just about to pour water into the copper basin to serve and wash, when she saw a big red mattress in the basin.
The little maid asked ignorantly, "What's going on?" β
Feng Jun came to put on his coat in the inner room, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but prick up his ears, wanting to see how she coped.
Qing'e smiled, "The young master drank too much wine last night and threw up on the bed, so throw away the mattress, and don't tell the wife, so that she won't worry about the young master's body." βοΌ