[Rebirth] Deep house raising dumplings

The dowry should be done by relatives, no matter how bad it is, it should be accompanied by important mothers-in-law and mothers in the family.And Nanfeng is just a small maid, even if she has served Qingse by her side for nearly ten years, she is not qualified to marry the young lady.

Therefore, when Qingse's words came out, all the people present were stunned.

Standing under the corner of the eaves, Xi Wanxiang looked at this stubborn young lady from a distance, and felt that there seemed to be unstoppable strength and determination in the hands of the two of them, and she suddenly felt distressed for Qingse, and was also somewhat relieved.Even though she was married to a son who didn't like each other, or even never met, she always tried her best to find happiness for herself within the possible range.

And this happiness probably comes from Nan Feng who is beside her.Xi Wanxiang thought about it, and squeezed her cousin's hand again.

In the end, Mrs. Xi still couldn't resist Xi Qingse's stubbornness. The old lady really understood this girl's temper. If she didn't agree to Qingse today, she would probably kneel here in a daze until the big day. Ken gets up.The old lady was also a tough person, but after a plague, she saw a lot of it. Relatives are the most important, and fame and money are things outside of the body after all.Besides, it would be bad if Qingse's body was broken and the auspicious time was delayed.

After thinking about it again and again, Mrs. Xi first agreed to Qingse's request, and then dispersed everyone and went back to the room to rest.Early the next morning, she asked Steward Li to take 30 taels of silver from the warehouse, and sent it to Nanfeng's parents, and bought Nanfeng.Nanfeng's father and mother were also straightforward, 30 taels of silver was not a small amount, especially in such a situation where the land was abandoned due to the plague and the food was not harvested, so they didn't hesitate much, and the two of them expressed their gratitude She accepted the money, since her daughter is going to get married anyway, and she won't be able to come back after she gets married, so it's better to just exchange the money like this, as a gift for marrying her daughter.

Twilight Quadruple.

When Wanxiang passed by the west chamber, Nanfeng stopped her, saying that Miss Qingse had invited her.Nanfeng walked in front, his figure wrapped in plain cloth was uneven, his long braids hung down to his waist, and there were circles of red rope tied around it, swaying with his steps.

Xi Wanxiang couldn't help asking: "Since Sister Qingse asked you to come to me, why are you waiting in the corridor, wouldn't it be faster to come to the room to find me?"

Nan Feng pursed his lips and smiled, with a hint of coquettish shyness: "Miss asked me to wait here for an hour, if I can't wait for you, it's fine, and she won't talk to you."

Wan Xiang raised her eyebrows, so casual, she really has a demeanor.

The house is full of several big boxes, covered with red cloth, with happy words pasted one by one.The whole room was filled with vermilion joy, while Xi Qingse was sitting in the innermost part of the room with his back facing, wearing the wedding dress for tomorrow's wedding, and turned around when he heard the two of them coming in.But Nanfeng voluntarily left the house and closed the door behind him.

Qingse didn't wear makeup, her plain face was facing the sky, she looked a little haggard, her frosty white face was delicate and arrogant.She smiled faintly at Wanxiang, and poured her a glass of cold water: "It seems that our sisters are destined to each other."

Xi Wanxiang took the water glass noncommittally, put it on the table, looked at Qingse's shining red wedding dress and felt a little bit dazzling, so she had to look away and said, "I don't know why sister Qingse is looking for me?"

"It's nothing." Xi Qingse sighed for no reason, and sat next to Wanxiang, "I just want to thank you for winning this opportunity for me and keeping a secret for me."

In fact, Wanxiang still has a pimple in her heart about Qingse's fraudulent marriage.Young Master Du is not a decent person, she understands this in her heart, Qingse married him so arbitrarily, life after marriage is expected to be uncomfortable.As for the related relatives of Young Master Du and Xi Du, pretending to be confused while pretending to be understanding also made her feel a little uncomfortable.These are all caused by her, even though Wan Xiang always ignores it and pretends it's not the case, when she thinks about it, she still feels uncomfortable.

So she said awkwardly: "It's nothing, it's just your own hard work. Without your obsession, even if I did it deliberately, I wouldn't be where I am now." Guang glanced at Nanfeng's blurred figure outside the window, and said with some fascination, "Sister Qingse, you are very powerful, and you like someone who can't be together. Although the name is not right, but you can stay together , is also very good."

Qingse followed her eyes, and also set her eyes on the shadow of Nanfeng. The beloved is only a short distance away, surrounded by lights and shadows, with slender waist and soft shoulders.Qingse smiled, and the cold brows were full of irresistible tenderness: "I'm not very good, I'm useless. It's just that when I think about not having her in the days to come, I feel that I can't keep silent like this. I'd rather die than live without her. Love makes a person think and do something." As she spoke, Qingse gave Wan Xiang a sideways look, and said with a smile, "Why are you telling me this, you're just like that Small."

How small!Do you remember hitting people with bricks at your age?Xi Wanxiang snorted subconsciously, and said, "The days ahead will be long, and the road will be difficult, so don't be careless and let your feet slip."

Qingse unceremoniously pulled Wanxiang's bun, stared at her, but smiled without any threat and said, "Young crow's mouth, your sister, who am I?"

Well, you are a heroine who throws bricks at people and throws knives down.Xi Wanxiang rolled her eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

When going out, Xi Qingse personally delivered Wanxiang to the entrance of the West Wing, turned around and left without saying a word.Qingse is very slender, but her spine is very hard, but such an arrogant person will inevitably make compromises in the end. The red wedding dress on her body seems to be a faint sigh, which weighs heavily on her chest. back.

With the sound of gongs and drums, and the sky was brightening, the welcoming team arrived at Xi's house with a whistling noise.

The bride, Feng Guanxiapei, was supported by the dowry girl to step out of the room step by step, walking slowly but steadily, she tightly held the hand of the dowry girl beside her, her knuckles turned white.With the sound of firecrackers in her ears and heart-piercing crying for marriage, she stood firmly under the eaves, as beautiful as a ray of rosy clouds in the sky.

Young Master Du, who was also wearing a wedding dress, stood beside the wedding sedan chair and frowned as he looked at the graceful bride, feeling something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.In the muddle of confusion, there was a long "get up the sedan chair" and the sound of blowing and beating sounded again. Young Master Du stepped on the horse, and the group of people went back on the same road in a mighty way.

After finally marrying the young lady out of the mansion, the Xi family seemed a little deserted at the moment.Wanting to come to Qingse to marry in a hurry, Xi Yuanzhen didn't say that he didn't show up, and he didn't even hear from him. This made Mrs. Xi always feel a little uneasy, and felt that it was not a good sign.

After a while, Aunt Feng and the old lady went to Du's house together in a sedan chair.Yin Chan asked Jin Lian to support him, came in from the door, looked at the debris of firecrackers all over the place, then asked two young men to clean up the house, and went straight to the backyard room by himself.

When she woke up in the morning, Wan Xiang said that she felt uncomfortable all over. She complained of a headache for a while, and a stomachache for a while.The little girl shrank herself like a shrimp, buried her head in the pillow, and refused to show her face no matter what, looking very painful.Yin Chan didn't know what was wrong with her, so he put his hand on her forehead, but it didn't feel hot.I should have hired a doctor for her as soon as possible, but it was too early, and even the doctor's pharmacy was not open.The front room was very busy, and Wan Xiang said that she might feel better if she lay down again, so she had to let Song's mother watch and let her lie in the room, while Yin Dang went to the front to help.

Hastily pushed open the door, but there was no figure of Mama Song waiting on her, and the room was quiet, Yin Chan thought that Wan Xiang had fallen asleep, so she walked over cautiously.Walking around the half-open screen, I saw Wan Xiang sitting at the table refreshed and smiling at her.On the table was a double serving of porridge, various side dishes, and a plate of steaming steamed buns. Wan Xiang got up as soon as she saw her after the white mist, opened the bench, and waved to Yin Yang: "Mother Song said that you didn't eat breakfast, you should be busy, but how can you not eat breakfast?"

Yin Chong should have been upset that Wan Xiang lied to her by pretending to be sick, and wanted to know why Wan Xiang couldn't go out by pretending to be sick, but when he saw her eyes looking eagerly at him, Yin Chong couldn't get angry anymore.I had no choice but to sigh and sit down on the bench.Just as Yin Chan was about to ask, Wan Xiang put the steamed bun in a small spoon, blew it cold and brought it to her lips.

At least after eating the steamed buns brought by Wanxiang, Yin Chan calmed down a bit and said, "Don't think that your sister-in-law will let you go just because you are courteous."

Xi Wanxiang chuckled, raised her soft white bun face and acted coquettishly at Yin Chan: "It's just that I was really uncomfortable just now, don't believe me, sister-in-law~"

"Come on less." Yin Tang tapped Wan Xiang's smooth forehead with his fingers, the little girl had just drank porridge, her lips were stained with porridge juice, and she pouted slightly, she was cute and cute.Yin Chan's heart moved slightly, there was really nothing he could do about this girl, so he had to wipe the porridge juice from her lips with a silk cloth, and accidentally touched her lips with his fingers, like touching the most delicate petals.

It just so happened that Wan Xiang stuck out her tongue, and touched the tip of her tongue with her fingers, the smooth and warm touch stunned Yin Yang.His finger rested on her lips for a moment, and then Yin Tang calmly took the silk away.Forget it, I don't know what Wan Xiang was thinking, anyway, let's forget if there is no trouble.

Just as she was thinking of not fussing with this girl, she turned her head and found that Wan Xiang had buried her little face in the bowl without saying a word, drinking the porridge with all her concentration, while her cheeks seemed to be flushed suddenly up.

"Drink slowly, you're blushing, you've been burned?" Yin Chan patted Wan Xiang's back worriedly.

Wan Xiang raised her eyes to look at her, she was choked by accident, and she coughed, her face turned even redder.

Du's house is not in the center of the town, but like Xi's house, it is at the foot of the mountain, so it is very quiet at night.

There were more than [-] tables set up for the wedding banquet in the front yard, the entire yard and the road in front of the door were fully occupied, the sound of toasting and drinking could be heard indistinctly, and Xi Qingse still held Nanfeng's hand tightly.She wanted to lift the stuffy red lid, but there were two women standing beside her and a row of maids carrying all kinds of happines, so she had to sit upright.

The whole day's tossing made her exhausted, but the strings in Qingse's heart were still tight, and she must not relax until the last moment.She tried the little scissors hidden in her sleeve, and they were so sharp that they could easily cut through the skin.If those words can't deter Young Master Du, and the deal can't be completed, then the scissors can only be bloodied.She had never talked about these things with Nanfeng, Nanfeng was timid, Qingse didn't want her to worry.

There were stumbling footsteps in front of him, and it seemed that Young Master Du had drunk too much.Qingse took a deep breath, and called "Nanfeng" in a voice that no one could hear.

The author has something to say: Wanxiang: My cousin molested me every day, she was shy>

Cousin: Who stuck out the tongue?Who is teasing whom?Um?

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