Chongxi male wife

The matter of the storybook was still on the agenda. There were really many people who bought the storybook, and the storybook with the two of them as the main characters was really easy to sell. Su Mingxuan finally compromised and bought a small shop Open a Huaben shop for Li Miao.

Liu Lu also had to go back to her own home to write the story book due to the lustful power of his young master.

Of course, this matter is also beneficial. For Liu Lu, not only can she get a better understanding of the lives of her young master and Miaoer, but the young master also gives her more and more monthly money.

She used to sell the script directly, but now she doesn't need it anymore, she can get the benefits from the script.

Her young master is considerate of his subordinates, and he gives a lot of income, [-]% to [-]%. The income is almost enough for her to sell dozens of books elsewhere.

Money is motivation, since Su Mingxuan gave Liu Lu benefits, Liu Lu took Zhu Hong together and started to be the shopkeeper in the Huaben shop.

Liu Lu was in charge of writing, Zhu Hong was in charge of selling, and also invited a few handymen to help.

All of a sudden, this small story book store also thrived, with the momentum of surpassing all bookstores.

Of course, they are just bookstores that are not comparable to bookstores.

But Zhuhong is smart, there are many people who like to read story books, and naturally there are many people who like Liu Lu who writes story books.

Zhuhong began to sell handkerchiefs with willow and green words on them, and people who came to the shop to buy scripts would also buy handkerchiefs when they saw them.

Before I knew it, it was March.

At the beginning of March, Su Mingxuan's deed conclusion day was approaching.

Su's mother knew about the fact that Su Mingxuan and Li Miao were together, even though Li Miao moved back later, she did not stop her.

That incident back then was a thorn in her heart. She thought Su Mingxuan didn't know about it, but she never expected that Su Mingxuan, who was only three or five years old, remembered it clearly.

Mother Su turned the prayer beads in her hand. She had worshiped the Buddha for more than three months. She was looking forward to the day when she could wash away her sins.

The second lady knelt beside her and chanted scriptures with her. Their voices mixed together and spread outside the room and into Su Mingxuan's ears.

Su Mingxuan is busy with getting married these few days, red lanterns have been hung outside the door, and red ribbons have been hung in the yard.

Many girls were a little sad when they learned that he was going to get married, maybe because they had read too many scripts, they had already tied him and Li Miao together in their hearts, and they believed that they were a couple.

Who did Su Mingxuan want to marry hadn't been released yet, and all the girls wanted to stop at the door of Su's house to ask.

They have no hope of marrying Su Mingxuan, but they also don't want Su Mingxuan to marry another woman. It's probably a woman's nature. Sometimes they even think that it's fine for Su Mingxuan to marry a man, even if that man is not Li Miao. Women, they didn't lose to anyone.

The Su family was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the Li family was naturally very festive. Yao Huiniang's belly was as big as a watermelon, like a woman who was eight months pregnant.

At first, Li Gui was afraid that the baby in Yao Huiniang's stomach would be too big, and that she would not have a good birth, so he thought about asking the doctor in the town to come and have a look.

As soon as she came up with this idea, she was rejected by Yao Huiniang. Yao Huiniang pulled Li Gui to sit on the bed and showed him her belly.

Under the dim light of the candle, there was a small bump on Yao Huiniang's stomach, like a baby's foot.

Yao Huiniang smiled and pointed to Li Gui: "This is a little doll."

After a while, another little foot appeared in another direction: "This is another little doll."

Li Gui's mind was buzzing, he was lucky to have a pair of twins like Li Miao and Li Xiaomei, but he didn't expect that at this age, he could get another pair of dolls.

Li Gui's eyes were red with excitement, and his tears couldn't stop falling: "Hui, Hui Niang, what can I do?"

Yao Huiniang frightened his head, her eyes seemed to have small hooks, she was staring at him, but Li Gui felt itchy for some reason.

"What else do you want to do, rub my legs, it's all cramp." Her tone was not as aggressive as usual, and she looked at Li Gui like she was acting like a baby.

The old couple is old, but their life is as sweet as ever.

Li Gui's eyes were full of Yao Huiniang and the children, and he pinched Yao Huiniang's legs seriously and patiently.

He is a farmer, and he doesn't know those twists and turns, but he knows that as long as he is good to Yao Huiniang, it is enough.

The two adults are bored and crooked, and the rest of the children are left to fend for themselves.

After all, Li He and Yu Yin had been married before, and those with experience could easily furnish the house.

I bought two pieces of red silk, Li Miao's wedding dress and the red silk to be hung on the beams of the house, all prepared properly.

Men wear bridegroom clothes when they get married, Yu Yin has carefully checked the pattern, and started sewing wedding clothes with Li Xiaomei a month ago.

It was just a few days before the two of them got married, so I was not afraid that Li Miao would get fat or that he would lose weight.

Li Miao was still very shy when he was dragged by the two to try on clothes, but he relaxed after trying on clothes a dozen times.

But today was different. He put on a wedding dress and sat on the bed, waiting for Su Mingxuan's arrival. Although the two were often together, their identities were different now, and their mood was naturally different. It would be a lie to say that they were not nervous.

Li Miao clenched the clothes in his hands, he was so nervous that he was dying.

Seeing him tugging at his clothes, Yu Yin hurriedly opened his hand: "You can't tug, the thread is too thin, it will be bad luck if you break it."

Li Miao quickly let go of his hand and didn't dare to pull it. He stared at the window paper in a daze, afraid that he would start to pull his clothes again if he owed a hand.