After the powerful minister was reborn, he married the delicate girl back home

"Oops, oops, oops..."

Li Jiaorong suddenly sat up from the bed, looking at the already bright sky, feeling very uneasy. She got up late and didn't go to toast Aunt Gu and Uncle Gu!

Not daring to waste any more time, she hurriedly got out of bed, stepped on the slightly cool ground with her bare feet, bent down and opened the purple sandalwood wardrobe on one side. This was the dowry given to her by Brother Gu himself, and the last one A new house was brought.

Sandalwood is inherently precious, not to mention that such a large piece of wood costs a lot of money, but for Li Jiaorong to use it, the couple was willing to part with it, and they spent the money happily.

There was a faint fragrance in the closet. Brother Gu couldn't smell it, neither of them could smell it. Only she could smell it. Li Jiaorong never doubted her nose. Anyway, it smelled very good and she liked it.

The little girl stood up and stared at the pile of colorful new dresses, and began to get confused, which one should I wear?

After thinking about it, the door was pushed open, and four maids came over carrying copper basins for washing. They saluted neatly and said, "Maids, please give your regards to Madam."

"Okay, okay you guys, get up quickly."

My hands were itchy, and I wanted to help them up one by one, but Brother Gu said that was not right, and that we must have the airs of a hostess, otherwise they would easily bite their noses and have no dignity.

So Li Jiaorong tightly grasped the corners of her pajamas with both hands, turned her head and continued to stare at the clothes in the cabinet.

It’s so hard to choose. The dresses are all so beautiful. What should I wear?

Xu Shi saw her entanglement and hesitated again and again. The maid in a light pink skirt stepped forward and asked respectfully, "What do you want to wear today, madam? In my opinion, it is better to wear the peach blossom clouds and mist." Skirt, you are pretty and look great in it."

She is like the leader of the maids, Li Jiarong thought to herself.

"What's your name?"

"Go back to Madam, the maids don't have names. They have to wait for Madam to give them their names!" After saying that, she knelt down with a "plop", and then knelt down a row behind her. Her knees hit the ground, which sounded very painful. .

This was the first time Li Jiaorong saw such a battle. She quickly turned sideways to avoid the ones in front. She couldn't hide from the ones behind, so she simply turned her back so as not to see them.

"But I don't know how to name names. How about I call my husband to name them for you? He's a good student, so he's definitely better at naming them than me."

Hearing this, the maid replied again, "Madam, the second master said before that it is up to you to name the maids. Please give me the names."

"That's it..."

Li Jiaorong frowned, almost turning into a pudgy face. She bit her lower lip and flashed through the books she had read in her mind, trying to piece together some words to see if she could come up with some nice names. , Hey, there it is!

The little girl turned around happily and said with a smile, "How about we call it qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Zhiqin, Zhiqi, Zhishu, Zhihua. It's just right. There are four of you too."

"Thank you Madam for the name."

"You're welcome. Come on, get up. The ground is cold. Don't make your knees hurt." After saying that, Li Jiaorong reached for the dress and rubbed it on her body a few times. It still looked good.

Damn it, we can't delay it any longer, Aunt Gu and Uncle Gu are still waiting for her to serve tea.

Li Jiaorong was anxious again. When she was anxious, the maids were also anxious. Everyone was busy for a while. Finally, her hair was combed into a beautiful Lingyun bun, and she also wore a gilt inlaid hairpin and a silver-plated gemstone hairpin, which were very delicate. .

She is young, in the prime of her youth, and has a good foundation, so she can look stunningly beautiful just by dressing up casually.

After dressing up, Li Jiaorong was about to serve tea and trotted out of the house, but because she was too impatient, she bumped into someone.

She rubbed her sore forehead, her eyes filled with sadness.

Gu Xingmo held her hand and said softly, "Why, are you going to serve tea by yourself without waiting for the newlyweds?"

Hearing this, Li Jiaorong ignored her headache and replied aggrievedly, "I'm sorry, sir, I forgot again. I forgot to go with you."

She really liked calling Brother Gu "Ms.", and her heart felt so sweet when she called her, and she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

And hearing her say "husband-in-law" and remembering that she said "I like you" for half the night last night, Gu Xingmo's ears couldn't help but turn a little red. He quickly turned around, holding Li Jiaorong by the hand and walked quickly. , so that she wouldn’t laugh at herself.

"Ms., I got up late on the first day I got married. Do you think Aunt Gu and Uncle Gu will be angry? I should have gotten up early. You should have woken me up. If I couldn't wake up, beat me..."

The two of them walked together, and Li Jiaorong muttered like a small talker.

After she finished speaking, Gu Xingmo comforted her, "My parents won't be angry. It's too late for them to feel distressed. Don't think too much about it. You must remember to change your words later. If you behave well, let the cook make jujube paste cake for you." .”

"Can I add another plate of milk cake? My sister-in-law gave it to me last night. It's so sweet." As if remembering the taste, Li Jiaorong licked her lips unconsciously.

"No, don't think I don't know. You don't eat lunch when you have too many snacks, just like a child."

The cook who made the dim sum was hired by Gu Xingmo, and only he could give orders. If it fell into Li Jiaorong's hands, he would probably die of exhaustion in the small kitchen, with all kinds of dim sum for three meals a day. It's not good for your health if you don't take a bite, so he has to take care of it, and he also pointed out that both of them will live a long life!

Do you want jujube paste cake or milk cake?

Li Jiaorong struggled for a long time and finally made up her mind, "Then I don't want jujube cake, I just want milk cake."

"this is OK."

"Thank you, my husband. My husband is so kind to me."

As long as she gives her snacks, if someone gives her a plate of pastries one day, even if she sells her, she will probably happily help him count the money. Gu Xingmo laughed angrily. After all, he fell in love with someone. What kind of living treasure.

The way these two get along with each other shocked all the servants. Is this a wife? No, it feels more like raising a daughter.

(Gu Xingmo: You all don’t understand that a truly good man treats his wife as a daughter.)

Talking and laughing, they arrived at the yard of the second elder of the Gu family.

Gu Xingmo stood at the door, looked down at Li Jiaorong, and asked softly, "Rong Niang, are you feeling nervous?"

Li Jiaorong shook her head and asked, "I'm not nervous. Why should I be nervous? It's not like I haven't seen Aunt Gu and Uncle Gu before. Come in quickly and don't let them wait."

Well, he was worried for nothing again. The girl was so heartless, but it was actually quite good. At least he no longer had any big worries.

After entering the house, Gu Xingmo knelt on the left and Li Jiaorong knelt on the right. He called "Dad" and "Mother", and the little girl followed suit and called for someone. The two elders of the Gu family narrowed their eyes with joy and hurriedly gave them. A big red envelope.

Then Gu Xingmo took Li Jiaorong to serve tea to Wang Cuiliu. This time, there was no need to kneel down. He only had to bend down a little to salute.

Before getting married, Li Jiarong learned it and learned it very quickly. Anyone who met her would praise her standard, which made her proud for a long time.

"Sister-in-law, drink tea."

Wang Cuiliu also took the tea, and then gave Li Jiaorong a pair of jade pendants. The material was not unique, but it cost the couple a lot of money.

Gu Chenghong, who is now six years old this year, jumped off the chair, hugged Li Jiaorong, and called softly, "Aunt, aunt..."

He has been shouting for several years, but today's call is the only one that is considered appropriate. Li Jiaorong has entered the Gu family tree, and will be the Gu family's daughter-in-law in the future. When she dies, she will be buried in the ancestral grave, along with Gu Xing, the second son of the Gu family. Ink is born in the same quilt, and in death it is the same bed.

The child changed his mind and wanted to give him a gift. Gu Xingmo gave him a high-quality pen, ink, paper and inkstone, plus a mutton-fat jade pendant for safety, asking him to study hard and stay safe.

Li Jiaorong presented shoes made by herself.

The little baby received the gift, thanked her obediently, and then hugged her little aunt without letting go. She just liked her sweet smell.

The whole family was happy to see him, and the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.