Be a paranoid boss in Tianwen

Chapter 164 Zhu Yu Wushuang (5)

With tears in his eyes, he solemnly led Zhu Yu to Nan Xing, his voice clearly choked:
"Master Nan, I will hand over Yu'er to you today. If she does anything wrong in the future, please bear with me!"

"I know."

Nodding, Nan Xing's attitude towards Zhu's mother was a little gentle.

Only then did Mother Zhu put Zhu Yu's hand into Nan Xing's palm, and tears fell down uncontrollably at this moment.

"Why are you crying? I'm not afraid of bad luck. Isn't Master Nan unhappy if he doesn't see anyone?"

Father Zhu next to him reprimanded him harshly.

Mother Zhu was afraid of him, so she hurriedly turned her back to wipe away her tears in panic.

Zhu's father continued to have a fawning smile on his face.

Nan Xing glanced at him and ignored him, and Father Zhu's smile became bitter.

Leading Zhu Yu into the sedan chair, Nan Xing got on his horse and headed towards Nanfu.

The loud gongs and drums sounded again, and there were children on both sides of the street laughing and clamoring for happy money and sweets. The matchmaker and the maids who followed were beaming and scattered sweets and distributed bits and pieces of happy money.

In the wedding sedan chair, Zhu Yu put her hands on her knees, very uneasy, and a little uncontrollable excited, her fingers habitually wanted to twist the hem of the skirt, but she was afraid of wrinkling the dress, so she could only play with her fingers.

The sound of gongs and drums outside the sedan chair, and the sound of children playing, seemed extraordinarily lively. She wanted to open it to have a look, but the sound of the matchmaker's previous warnings echoed in her ears, so she could only bear it back.

And right in front, the car curtain was thin, so she focused all her attention on the person on the tall horse in front of her with a beating heart.

That boy was tall and straight.

She also knew his face by heart. When she first saw him, she felt that this was the person she liked.

At that time, she thought a little in her heart that for such a gentle and good-looking person, his future wife must also be a beautiful young lady.

So, when she learned that Nan's mother actually took a fancy to her and came to propose marriage very quickly, she was really surprised, and even suspected that she was dreaming, or that Nan's mother made a mistake
She really couldn't figure out what Nan's mother liked about her.

Later, the two married.

She also suddenly felt that this was a dream that hadn't woken up yet.

But she has started to learn how to be a good wife and mother very hard.

My father said that women are born to be husbands and children.

My mother has also been teaching her how to cook as a female celebrity and how to be a responsible woman.

But sometimes, she is also very confused.

The son said that he wanted her to study more, so that the two of them could have a chat.

The current emperor also said that women, like men, can be the pillars of the country.

But her parents taught her that a woman's lack of talent is virtue.

So, what should a woman be like?
"Bride, it's time to get off the sedan chair~"

His thoughts were so chaotic all the way, when Nanfu arrived, the voice of the matchmaker sounded outside.

Then, the car curtain was pulled open, and a beautiful hand stretched in, with jade-white nails, like the color of a pair of jade bracelets that Mother Zhu had given her.

Zhu Yu regained consciousness, and was stunned for a moment.

"Bride, it's time to get off the sedan chair~"

The matchmaker only thought she was shy, and covered her mouth with a smile to urge her, and Zhu Yu finally came back to her senses.

He raised his hand and put it on that hand, it was warm and warm, not as cold as the pair of jade bracelets.

"Be careful with your feet."

Although he was unhappy, Nan Xing still reminded him very thoughtfully.

"Thank you sir."

Zhu Yu hurriedly expressed her gratitude timidly in a small voice, gently lifted the layered skirt with the other hand, and carefully got off the sedan chair.

One foot stretched out tentatively and stepped on the ground.

The embroidered shoes she wore today were also sewed by herself. Her embroidery is very good. A pair of colorful butterflies flying in pairs are embroidered so vividly that they are lightly swept by the hem of the skirt, faintly visible, as if they are flying between the skirts.

She is very petite, but the sedan chair is extraordinarily high. Even if the bearer pushed down to the bottom, it was extremely difficult for her to get off. The hand on the back of Nan Xing's hand was unconsciously clenched a lot because of nervousness and embarrassment:

"I'm sorry son."

"Not in a hurry."

Seeing her uneasiness, Nan Xing could only try to be as patient as possible, and exhort her as gently as possible.

But the more gentle he was, the more nervous Zhu Yu became. When he got nervous, his foot stepped on the ground, and his body uncontrollably fell towards the young man, and the embroidered shoe on his right foot fell off.

The embroidered shoes spun twice on the ground, and a bit of rags and cotton fell out on the ground.

After the shoe came off, it revealed a small foot that had already wrapped the prototype of a three-inch golden lotus.

Zhu Yu panicked, her scalp was numb, she pushed Nan Xing away, and pulled the hem of her skirt to cover her little feet:
"I... Young Master... No, it's not what you see!"

The matchmaker's complexion immediately turned pale.

This is a bad omen, indicating that the bride's life will be rough.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly gave the maid a wink, and the maid came back to her senses, and quickly handed the embroidered shoes to Zhu Yu's feet.

However, even after putting on the shoes and hiding her little feet, Zhu Yu's heart seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the lake, it was so cold that there was no warmth.

She didn't dare to look at the boy's appearance at the moment, and didn't dare to imagine how terrible his face was at the moment. She could only clenched her fingers and bit her lips tightly.

Mother Nan, who was guarding the gate of the mansion, also saw this situation. She didn't look very good in the first place, and now she was surprisingly bad, and she didn't even have the energy to force a smile.

"Bride, step over the brazier first."

And the matchmaker can only lead the newcomer through the process.

After walking through a city for so long, Zhu Yu was led by a young man with a red hydrangea, and finally finished three worships.

It was still early, Zhu Yu was in the bridal chamber, and Nan Xing was outside.

Leaning on the pillars of the corridor, he stared blankly at the people coming and going. All of them had bright smiles, which made him more lifeless.

Mother Nan watched from not far away, and after a long time, she actually gave birth to a feeling as if she saw her husband at the moment of death.

"Mother, it's time to greet the guests."

Seeing that she was standing and staring at Nan Xing's back, Nan Xirou's eyes became more and more desolate and desperate, she felt very uncomfortable.

Obviously today is a day of great joy, but no one in the Nan family is happy.

"You said, did I really do something wrong?"

Holding on to her crutches, Nan's mother finally couldn't help asking questions that had puzzled her all morning.

Obviously today is the day of her son's marriage, which is a great joy, but she never saw Nan Xing's face showing even a momentary smile.

She has never seen such a southern star, as if falling into a dark night where the sun will never rise.

It seemed that from the very beginning, she was the only one who was happy about this matter.

"Mother, no matter what, Zhu Yu has already passed the door."

Nan Xirou replied.

Things have come to this point, even if she said that Mother Nan did something wrong, so what?
"That's right, Zhu Yu has already passed through the door, it's already your brother's—"

Mother Nan's words came to an abrupt end.

Immediately, he laughed, and with his hands on the crutches, he added some strength faintly, and retracted his gaze from Nan Xing:
"It's my daughter-in-law."

This is enough.

What the Nan family needs is a virtuous and docile daughter-in-law!
(End of this chapter)