Quick travel: I rely on the childbirth system to pamper my harem

Cui Cheng stared at the delicate hand.

Then hold.

He moved very gently, for fear of hurting his young lady.

"Okay, since you two like each other, as a father, I don't know how to beat the two of you, I only wish you blessings."

Mrs. Tang laughed along with her: "Me too."

The wedding is scheduled for two months.

All forms are unavoidable. The Cui family and the Tang family pay attention to rules and have everything they need, which makes others envious.

On this day, Tang Qingning and Cui Cheng returned to Cui's house to meet their elders.

Head Cui and Mrs. Cui had already been waiting at the door after hearing the news.

As soon as the carriage stopped, the two looked at each other eagerly.

Cui Cheng jumped off the carriage first, and then he stretched out his hand towards Tang Qingning as if protecting a rare treasure and helped him down: "Miss, be careful where you step."

Tang Qingning's body was delicate and soft, and her movements were very gentle. Cui Cheng was afraid that she would break her legs, so he grabbed her waist, and his movements were very intimate.

"We haven't even gotten married yet, so why are we hugging each other in front of the public? How can we behave appropriately?"

Someone was the first to ask questions!

"They are in love, not to mention they are engaged. The marriage has been made public in front of the emperor, so why not?"

"Mother, what you said is wrong. Our Cui family has always been upright and upright. How could we care about the emperor..."

"Sir, don't be so pedantic." Mrs. Cui snorted to protect her, "The Cui family also needs to make progress and cannot stand still."

The clan elder wanted to speak, and Cui Yuan spoke first.

"Grandpa, mistress is right."

The clan elder looked at his grandson and glared at him with hatred: "You bastard, why don't you understand my thoughts?"

Cui Yuan said helplessly: "Grandpa, I am willing to admit defeat. Stop worrying about things and losing your gentlemanly bearing. Isn't this what you taught me since I was a child?"

"Yes, grandpa, my husband is fine now." Tang Tang answered and snuggled next to Cui Yuan.

When the clan elder saw the couple like this, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's it, I don't care about you anymore. You treat your kindness like a donkey's liver and lungs!"

Tang Tang and Cui Yuan looked at each other and smiled.

At this time, Tang Qingning and Cui Cheng also walked to the door. Tang Qingning's bright eyes were good at seeing, and she greeted them with neither humility nor arrogance.

The head of the Cui family had a straight face and nodded seriously.

With a kind smile on her face, Mrs. Cui secretly pinched the soft flesh of Master Cui's waist and warned: "Don't pretend to be for me, or you will scare your daughter-in-law. I want you to look good!"

Before Patriarch Cui could react, Mrs. Cui walked forward and took Tang Qingning's arm.

"You are Qing Ning, right? I often hear Cheng'er mention you. You are so handsome and graceful. Even Cheng'er is not worthy of you."

Tang Qingning leaned forward and said, "I've met Madam."

"Don't be so polite, just call me Aunt Rong."

"Aunt Rong." She paused and said with a sweet mouth, "You are so beautiful."

Mrs. Cui's face was bright, and she proudly raised her chin towards Patriarch Cui: "My daughter still knows how to talk. Master, please listen. She is such a considerate little cotton-padded jacket."

You must know that Cui Cheng has been back for so long, and he still hasn't even called them father and mother.

Not to mention compliments.

"Ahem." The Cui family leader was helpless.

My wife is easily bribed with sweet words.

"Go in first." Cui family leader reminded.

Mrs. Cui held Tang Qingning's hand and was reluctant to let go: "Let's go in with aunt. It's such a long way. It must have been hard all the way here, right?"

"A Cheng takes good care of me. I'm not tired."

Mrs. Cui glanced at Cui Cheng and said sadly: "Cheng'er doesn't like to talk, but he is so active when he is in front of you. It's really surprising."

Tang Qingning smiled and said nothing, not knowing whether Mrs. Cui was telling the truth or testing her.

"Ning'er, don't think too much. I just think Cheng'er is too calm and doesn't regard us as family. Only with you here do I feel that he is a living person."

"He is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. No matter what, he cares about you in his heart."

Mrs. Cui felt comforted: "With your words, I feel better."

From the beginning to the end, Cui Cheng followed the two of them, never leaving.

She was afraid that others would bully Tang Qingning.

"Cheng'er." Patriarch Cui couldn't stand it and shouted, "Don't keep following me like this. This is your own family. No one dares to bully the future wife of the Patriarch."

Cui Cheng was calm and not shy: "I'm not worried."

These words left the Cui family leader speechless, and a feeling of suffocation filled his heart.

Beside, the clan elder shook his head and sighed: "Look, these young people are hopeless in competing with each other."

"Grandpa, please sit down and eat quickly. I really can't stop you."

The clan elder glared at Cui Yuan and blamed his grandson for talking too much.

Cui Yuan was not afraid of him either. He straightened his back and sat next to Cui Cheng in a flash of light. As for the women, they were at another table.

Tang Qingning received a lot of attention, and the elders asked questions, but they didn't know how to delve into it.

Everything is just right.

Just like her relationship with Cui Cheng, it was a matter of course.

After finally finishing the meal, Tang Qingning was taken back to the room by Mrs. Cui to talk.

"Our Cui family doesn't care about family status, as long as you are good. Cheng'er is reserved and can't speak, so you should be more considerate."

Tang Qingning smiled back and agreed.

She has spent more time with Cui Cheng than Mrs. Cui, and she knows Cui Cheng best.

"Don't worry, Aunt Rong, I understand."

"Qing Ning, you don't have to feel sorry for yourself. If Cheng'er treats you badly and bullies you, just tell me. Our Cui family's family rules do not include bullying women."

Mrs. Cui patted the back of her hand and said sincerely: "The Cui family is a good place. I won't neglect you to go."

"Yeah." Tang Qingning still had a smile on her face.

Not long after, Cui Cheng came over.

Mrs. Cui stood up consciously: "Look, you were afraid that I would bully you, so you came here so quickly."

"Aunt Rong is joking." Tang Qingning walked the person to the door and winked at Cui Cheng.

Little did he know that Cui Cheng, a slumber-headed man, didn't know how to say nice things, so he said directly: "The master of the house is looking for you in front."

Mrs. Cui was stunned: "Really? Then I'll go over and take a look first."

"Yeah." Cui Cheng remained calm.

Seeing that he was still so cold, Mrs. Cui felt helpless, hiding the disappointment in her eyes and went to the front yard.

"Cui Cheng." Tang Qingning glared at him.

Cui Cheng came over immediately and said belatedly: "Miss, are you angry? Is someone bullying you?"

"you."

"Did I make the lady angry?"

"Yes." Tang Qingning glanced at him, "Why are you so defensive about the Cui family? They are not bad people. You shouldn't be like this."

She is not the Holy Mother and should not have interfered with the Cui family's affairs.

But she had never had a mother since she was a child, so when she saw the look in Mrs. Cui's eyes, she still felt a little emotional.

"But I only care about Miss."

Tang Qingning pressed her lips against his: "I know, but don't say these words in front of them in the future. People's hearts are made of flesh. You care about your relatives who will be sad. Do you understand?"

Cui Cheng took her hand down: "Miss, I am not a three-year-old child and I am not stupid. I know what to do."

"Then you still..."

"Now is not the time." Cui Cheng kissed the palm of her hand. Such an action took him a long time to build up his courage, and it was an offense to his young lady.

But her fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose, and he couldn't hold it back.