My wife can't be like this

Mr. Mo's Covenant Chapter Three 2.

Qiu Hua, in a sense, can be regarded as half of Mo Yu's fellow villager.The reason why it is said to be half is because Mo Yu traveled back from the earth in the 21s, while Qiu Hua came back from the 50s.Before Mo Yu planned to build the animation city, he had already heard about Dayu's famous Sha County snacks, and then got acquainted with Qiu Hua.

In this era that is completely different from the world before me, two people get together to chat from time to time, but it seems that they are not so out of place. Of course, this kind of comfort is also limited. To be precise, Qiu Hua married Before Dayu's little prince, as for after...

"By the way, your family ordered a seven-in-one bound version of "Pan Yun Zhi" from me, and you brought it back? It also saves our building from being short of manpower." Mr. Mo Yu said, from his bed Rubbing his head, he took out an exquisite black wooden box, and pushed the lid open, revealing the 3-inch thick booklet inside, "This bound edition took me a lot of work." , you see, each page can be taken off separately and waterproof paper is used, so you are not afraid that the pages will be damaged if you get emotional..." And the movements of the characters in it have been carefully worked out, enough for you to play along for a year and a half up.

Mo Yu couldn't say the latter sentence, because the box had been snatched from her hand and thrown back to her bedside, "Mo Xiaoyu, if you dare to sell those things you drew to that bastard , I’ll come and smash your Panyun Building!”

After throwing away the book, the young man on the chair jumped up angrily, this time he didn't care about laughing at Mo Yu on the bed, and hurried out the door, obviously going back to settle accounts with someone.

Mo Yu immediately felt refreshed, her waist was no longer sore, her back was no longer painful, and she even felt excited to get up. She jumped off the wooden bed briskly, and casually called a maid standing outside the door, "Go and give that box to me." This young master put it away carefully, this is the necessary treasure hand-picked by the little prince."

At this time, Mr. Mo, who is a villain, probably won't know that because he said, "The prince hand-picked it", the maids directly put the black wooden box into the pile of Mo Yu's collection, and then nine days later, it will be used as Mr. Mo's dowry. , was generously carried into the gate of General Wen's Mansion...

In the next nine days, Mo Yu was almost dizzy from the preparations for the marriage, from the distribution of accounts in some shops he had previously run to receiving the quite sincere dowry from the General's Mansion on the third day, from the continuous From tailor-made wedding clothes to selection of maids and servants, bringing private goods into the dowry, and successive visits from elder brothers, elder brothers, elder sisters, and elder sisters...

Finally, when she was woken up in the early morning of June [-]th, Mo Yu actually felt relieved. After all, now she only needs to clean up and be taken into the mansion by Wen Shao to worship, and then she can be in her new house. Stayed free.

In the Dayu Dynasty, men and women did not need to cover their heads and sit in sedan chairs like women did when they got married, and they did not have any horrible clean faces. Mo Yu let the maids and women clean themselves up, and ate the "sister table" with their families. As soon as he arrived, Mo Yu walked to the front hall with his mother-in-law and family members. At that time, Wen Shao had already walked in the door. The red wedding dress was different from the same style of Mo Yu's, and it was extraordinarily majestic when he wore it. His expression at this time was different from that at the banquet half a year ago. This time, not only was there no joy in his eyes, but he also lost his calmness, and his whole body was full of apology and solemnity.

At the same time, Wen Shao, who just walked in from the outside, also saw Mo Yu again: the immature face can be seen at a glance, the body is also slender, and the boy's face is particularly set off by Xi Hongyan, if it weren't for the tired look on his face, no one would think that he was wronging himself to marry a man he had never met before. Thinking of this, the little general felt even more guilty.

"Zhen Lu." Fearing that he would make an apology in front of his parents and relatives, Mo Yu directly called out Wen Shao's words, "It's time to say goodbye and worship the ancestors."

At this time, outside the gate of the Mo Mansion, except for the general who came to marry him, almost the entire road from the Mo Mansion to the General's Mansion was surrounded by people on both sides of the road.

"Mom, I want to see Mr. Mo."

"Why isn't Mr. Mo coming out? If you don't come again, I'm afraid you will miss the auspicious time to enter the door."

"Don't talk nonsense, you crow's mouth. A fairy like Mr. Mo must not be willing to marry now, and his family must be reluctant to marry. He must make it difficult for General Wen for a while..."

"That's right. If it were me, I would have to be ruthless..." Before the man finished speaking, the crowd at the corner of the street suddenly became agitated. Someone shouted, "Mr. Mo is here!" The crowd suddenly squirmed forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, the general's servants were strong and guarded a clear space in the middle of the road where the convoy could walk.

Mo Yu was held in Wen Shao's arms and rode the same horse together. Along the way, he heard countless sentences, "General Wen and Mr. Mo are really in love." I really want to hug Mr. Mo."

Well, the person who just said the last sentence was quickly beaten by the crowd around him...

The two of them immediately felt uncomfortable as well, and their bodies became stiffer than the other.General Wen Shao felt extremely guilty and felt that Mo Yu was as unloving as himself, and even felt that this marriage had humiliated him, so he didn't dare to touch him right away.On the one hand, Mo Yu felt aggrieved by being hugged by a straight man who fit his own aesthetics but couldn't get enough of it; Keep smiling and then hold the horse's mane tightly. By the way, Wen Shao, how much do you dislike the broken sleeve in your heart? You dare not even touch me. I'm about to fall off the horse and flip the table!

Under such double torture both physically and mentally, Mo Yu quickly forgot the sound of salutes in his ears and the voices of the common people, and devoted himself to being a roaring emperor.Fortunately, the two mansions were not too far apart, and Wen Shao didn't have a terrifying plan to go around the capital. In less than half an hour, Mo Yu was able to return to the ground from his horse. Although his feet were a little soft, his body could relax a little.

The next thing is really not worth mentioning to Mo Yu compared to the immediate one. After the dignified and generous worship, Mo Yu followed the mother-in-law into the new house decently, "Thank God, it is finally over."

After the door was closed, Mo Yu couldn't wait to find a handful of peanuts, melon seeds, and red dates from under the quilt and stuffed them into her mouth. She was quite envious of the way of marrying in a small sedan chair with the back door before hurting her friend Qiu Hua.