Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

After Yang Jiming went out, only Shang Jiayan, his dowry maid and servant, and mother Gu were left in the new house.

Gu's mother, like Zhang's mother who had a dowry before, is the mother in charge of Mrs. Shang's side.Shang Jia said that he would leave the court, and Mrs. Shang specially gave him Mama Gu's family.

Huai'an had been by Shang Jiayan's side since he was a child, and after Shang Jiayan was injected with the pregnancy drug, he took the initiative to take the pregnancy drug as well, in order to continue to serve by Shang Jiayan's side.

Ziyu and Zilan are the two servant girls chosen by Mrs. Shang after Shang Jiayan took the pregnancy medicine, and they have also done their best to serve Shang Jiayan in the past few years.

Huai'an asked the youngest Zilan to stay outside, and said to Shang Jia: "My lord, I inquired, and the third young master has only a servant named Fuquan who is close to him, and the other women and servant girls basically don't care about it." close."

Shang Jiayan knew it in his mind, but, "In the future, you must never make your own claims. This is not Shangfu, so don't mess around."

"Yes, son."

"It's against the rules to call me Mrs. Third Young Master in the future."

"Understood." Huai An lowered his head, feeling worthless for his young master.

As the banquet draws to a close, Yang Jiming's cronies and friends are clamoring for a bridal chamber.When the young masters and ladies of the Yang family heard that there was going to be a bridal chamber, the younger ones all ran over to watch the fun.

Fuquan ran back from the front yard first, and raised his voice to Shang Jia through the curtain: "Third young lady, the bridal chamber troublemaker is here, and he should have reached the second gate by now."

Gu's mother gave Ziyu a wink, and Ziyu came out from the inner room, and Zilan entered the inner room to serve.

Ziyu smiled and said to Fuquan: "What is the name of this elder brother?"

When Fuquan was first called brother by a girl, he couldn't help but patted his head in embarrassment, looking very simple and honest. "Just call me Fuquan."

A look of surprise flashed in Ziyu's eyes, she didn't expect that this person was the only servant who served Yang Jiming up close.

"Brother Fuquan must be very valued by the third young master."

Fuquan smiled innocently, and was about to speak when he heard cheers coming from the gate of the courtyard, from far to near.

As soon as Fuquan saw Yang Jiming, he ran to his side.Yang Jiming winked at him, and he ran out of the yard again.

No one in the yard noticed the petty movements of the master and servant, except Ziyu who was interested in watching them.

Yang Jiming was afraid that this group of drunk people would run into Shang Jiayan, so he tried his best to stop them at the door of the room with his own strength.

"If you've been to the new house, it's considered a bridal chamber."

"No, I haven't tormented you yet."

"Don't forget, you are not married yet."

One sentence per person, the quarrel in the bridal chamber turned into children bickering at the door.

Shang Jiayan burst out laughing, although he quickly recovered, everyone still saw it.

"Third son, good fortune is not shallow."

"Okay, don't scare him." Yang Jiming looked at Shang Jiayan worriedly while talking.

Just when Yang Jiming was about to lose his hold, Yang Zhongming came, followed by Fuquan.

Yang Zhongming is not only the son of the Hou family, but also has a reputation. He belongs to the category of people that Yang Jiming's cronies hate and fear.

Being blocked and persuaded by Yang Zhongming, most of Yang Jiming's cronies were sober, and the juniors of the Yang family also stopped thinking about continuing to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

After Yang Jiming saw off the guests, as soon as he returned to his courtyard, a maid shouted, "The third young master is back!"

When Yang Jiming walked into the new house, Fuquan followed him with a basin of hot water as usual, but Ziyu blocked him from the outside.

"This is for the third young master to wipe his face. I'll take it in."

"Hey, good." Fuquan watched Ziyu bring the water into the room, and suddenly patted his head, annoyed that he had forgotten that there was a young lady in the room now, so he should not enter the room to serve.

Yang Jiming washed his face, drank a bowl of hangover soup, and became much more energetic.In fact, he didn't drink much, leaving most of the toasts to the bridesmaids.

Shang Jiayan took his regular clothes to help him change.

"Husband, do you want to ask the maids or servants around you to take care of you?"

When Yang Jiming heard the title "Husband", his expression was in a daze, and he didn't respond in time.

Shang Jiayan lowered his eyes slightly, holding the clothes in his hands without moving.

Yang Jiming quickly realized that what he just said was testing his attitude, right?

"The servants in my yard are arranged according to the regulations of the mansion, but on weekdays, I only let Fuquan run errands in front of me. As for changing clothes, I do it myself." After finishing speaking, he went to ask Shang Jia to speak. clothes.

Shang Jiayan took the clothes and hid for a while, not letting him take them away, "Let me change the clothes for my husband."

Huai An and the others tactfully withdrew from the inner room.

Shang Jiayan put the clothes on the shelf next to him and began to undress Yang Jiming.

It was the first time to do such a thing, Shang Jiayan's movements were very unfamiliar, especially the button on the neckline could not be undone no matter what, which made him look even more flustered.

"Let me do it." Yang Jiming tried to keep his tone as gentle as possible.

Shang Jiayan withdrew his hand, a little afraid to look at him.

Yang Jiming unbuttoned it lightly, and the button opened.He quickly changed into the obscene clothes he wore to sleep.

Shang Jiayan walked towards the carved bed with his head down, and then sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the ground.

Yang Jiming didn't dare to look at him either, it was a bit tormenting for him to be pretty.In particular, the other party is a well-behaved appearance, and they are still a legal couple.

Yang Jiming stood silent for a long time, and Shang Jiayan's heart gradually sank.

It's okay not to have any hope, but he made him feel that he could have something to look forward to.Now that the hope has failed, I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

A tear rolled down his face, Shang Jiayan raised his head slightly in shock, opened his eyes wider, and tried hard not to let the tears fall.

Yang Jiming saw it, and hurried over and asked worriedly, "Why are you crying? Is there something uncomfortable?"

It was fine if he didn't ask, but when Shang Jiayan asked, tears fell uncontrollably.

Shang Jiayan bit his lower lip lightly and shook his head.

"Don't cry. If you don't feel sick, do you miss your father-in-law or are you afraid that I will touch you?"

Shang Jiayan looked up at him in surprise, and seemed to forget to cry at that moment.

"Don't worry, I won't touch you without your permission." Yang Jiming assured him.

After thinking about it, Shang Jiayan decided to talk to him clearly.

He asked, "Don't you hate me?"

Yang Jiming shook his head, said with a slight smile, "I'm a concubine, I don't have any fame, I don't know how to read or write, and I don't know martial arts. You don't think I have any skills."

Shang Jiayan looked at him blankly and shook his head.

Yang Jiming showed a shallow smile, and said softly: "It's not early, today is a busy day, let's rest early."

Shang Jiayan nodded his head almost invisibly, and lifted the red brocade quilt with big red happy pattern.After lying down, he paused for a moment, then moved inside.

Yang Jiming couldn't help stopping his steps to get the quilt from the cabinet and lay it on the floor, and looked at most of the vacant space on the bed with some surprise.

Looking at each other, Shang Jiayan pulled the quilt to cover his eyes in shame.

The corners of Yang Jiming's mouth curled up, and a smile appeared in his eyes.He blew out the lamp, only a pair of red candles on Yu Xitai continued to burn.

The red curtain on the bed was lowered, and the candlelight was reflected in the bed, showing a bit of charm in the haze.

After Yang Jiming lay down, he turned sideways and pulled down the quilt that Shang Jiayan was holding, exposing his head.He said: "Don't worry about yourself." Shang Jiayan suddenly blushed when he thought of his mother's words and his father-in-law's words.Like worshiping the hall, consummating the house is also an essential step.

He looked sideways at Yang Jiming, who was also looking at him.

At that moment, Yang Jiming felt his heart beating faster and faster.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then tentatively overturned, with his hands resting on both sides of his head.Shang Jiayan's body was tense, but he didn't push him away.

Yang Jiming touched a box of ointment by the bedside, worried that Shang Jiayan was in love for the first time, afraid of hurting him, so he ended it hastily.He still has this bit of self-control.

He warned himself that the future will last forever.

Yang Jiming asked for hot water, and walked into the large tub with Shang Jiayan in his arms.

It was better when the naked body was hidden under the quilt, but now exposed to the air and water, Shang Jiayan's body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

"Don't be afraid, I'll clean it up for you first."

"I'll do it myself." Shang Jiayan reached for the towel in his hand.

Of course Yang Jiming didn't let him get what he wanted, so he cleaned him up carefully, and then quickly washed himself.

After washing, Yang Jiming took a dry towel and wiped off the water on the two of them, carried Shang Jiayan into the bed, and then got in by himself.

Shang Jiayan's hand touched Yang Jiming's chest, and he shrank back from the heat.He suddenly thought of what he said to him when they consummated the house just now, "Be patient, just do it once", knowing that he took care of himself, he felt a little grateful and apologetic.

"Do you want someone else to serve you?" Shang Jiayan asked anxiously.

"I'm not an indulgent person." After finishing speaking, Yang Jiming added. "However, next time I won't let you go so easily."

Suddenly, Shang Jiayan's face flushed red again.

Yang Jiming said softly, "Go to sleep." After speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep soon.

Shang Jiayan's body relaxed, stretched his hands and feet gently, and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Hearing the sound of long breathing, Yang Jiming opened his eyes and glanced at the person next to the pillow, then hugged him into his arms, and finally fell asleep.

When Shang Jiayan woke up, it was already daylight, so he got up quickly.

Yang Jiming stretched out his hand and pushed him back on the bed, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

"This morning I will offer tea to the elders."

"Can't miss it."

"I can't sleep."

"Then let's talk for a while."

"..."

Yang Jiming asked: "Do you have any words?"

Shang Jiayan replied, "Jing Shuo."

"Which two words are they?"

"Scenery of scenery, flickering."

"Jing Shuo, the high mountain scenery, the bright light is shining." Although Yang Jiming does not know poetry, he has played idiom Solitaire for a while, and still remembers a few idioms.

Shang Jiayan glanced at him in surprise, with a slight smile in his eyes.His new husband surprises him yet again.

"I'll call you Jing Shuo from now on. I haven't taken the word yet, you can call me Ji Ming."

"En." Shang Jiayan responded softly.

Seeing such an obedient and beautiful daughter-in-law, Yang Jiming couldn't help feeling distracted.

Shang Jiayan felt the changes in his body, and his body tensed up involuntarily.However, he thought that they had consummated their marriage last night, and they were lying naked in the same bed at this moment, so he tried hard to relax himself again.

"Don't be afraid, I'll get up right away." Yang Jiming naturally sensed his nervousness, and got up to get his clothes on.

Shang Jiayan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he seemed a little disappointed.He hugged the quilt and sat up, looking awkwardly at the clothes that he couldn't reach.

After Yang Jiming put on his middle clothes, he took Shang Jiayan's obscene clothes and middle clothes, and turned his back.

"Thank you... Ji Ming."

"It's just helping you with your clothes. You can't be so polite to me in the future." Yang Jiming said with a smile in his voice.

Shang Jiayan paused his dressing hand, looked at his broad and straight back, slightly bent his brows and eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Okay."

Logically speaking, he should sleep on the outside at night, and he should get up first in the morning.However, he deliberately didn't do that.

The result of such a trial made him very happy.