Fall of the General's House

On the wedding day, many people came to the house, but An Huaile couldn't see him. He was already covered with a veil, and he was so nervous that he didn't fall asleep all night. At this time, his head was a little dizzy.

Getting married for the first time is a bit exciting.

Someone approached him and held his hand tightly.

An Huaile smelled the breath of that person, which smelled of grass, and it seemed that he had put on some makeup today, which was a little fragrant.When he went out, he was supported by Su Ying and He Chenshi, and he almost tripped when he passed the door. The slight exclamation made him calm down.

The surroundings began to become clearer, he heard the nearby welcoming team blowing festive music, heard the people around him constantly saying blessings, heard the children running around them chirping, and he heard the person holding his hand was low and unable to restrain laughter.

"Come up."

An Huaile moved obediently, and He Zilin followed suit and carried him onto the horse.

"Look! Da He's family is really well-developed. It's enough for ordinary people to pull an ox cart, but this He Dalang rented a horse."

"Not bad, not bad. I'm afraid we will be blessed to have a righteous couple in the future."

"It's someone who will come with money!"

"Our village hasn't held a happy event for a long time, and the He family has two at a time, which is a good omen!"

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, the two walked around the village.At dusk, the process was finally over and they came to their new house.

There was so much noise outside, most of it was teasing He Zilin, but An Huai Le in the room felt a different kind of satisfaction listening to it.

Great, that person is tied to himself.

Outside, the old man of the He family leaned on crutches and sat in the main seat. Even though he didn't like the eldest son He Youyi's family, he still managed to save face.After saying a few words casually, he asked to open the table.

The old man, who had never been to He Zilin's house before, looked at the house eagerly. The He family gave birth to four children, but in the end, it was the elders whom he disliked who got lucky.Throughout the banquet, the old man had a stinky face, staring at the piles of meat and vegetables on the table, feeling even more displeased.

On the other hand, He Zilin's face was full of joy today, the visitor was a guest, and he was still drinking with great interest after a round of toasting.

In his opinion, as long as one pays homage to the temple and asks about the world, it will be bound for a lifetime.Thinking that the little monk has become his own person in a legitimate way, and he has to be called "He Zilin's family" whenever he goes out, the indescribable satisfaction in his heart seems to be overflowing.

Staring at Zhang's blushing face, he entered the bedroom in the dark.

Before going in, he thought, the little monk must be sitting obediently on the bed now, waiting to take off his hijab, wondering if his face underneath will turn red like a monkey's ass, after all, the little monk is so shy.

Go in with anticipation, and then...

Not to mention happy clothes, the little monk even changed into his pajamas, and slept like a piggy, whirring.There is also a bowl of ultra-luxury instant noodles on the table.The little monk in his family has a first-class atmosphere.

For a moment, He Zilin was speechless, and laughed again after thinking about it.You must be starving if you haven't eaten all day.

He threw the red hijab onto An Huaile's face, and picked it up with a scale.

A few days ago, I was talking about feudal superstition, but now I feel that this etiquette is very appropriate.Although the person involved didn't feel much, He Zilin wanted to cherish it.On their wedding night, he wanted perfection.

"Huai Le, wake up. Huai Le."

Gently wake people up.

"What's wrong?" An Huaile rubbed his eyes, seeing He Zilin in red, a little moved.It was too long to wait, and he couldn't hold back.Originally, he wanted to get up and put on that dress before he came back.

This is too embarrassing, as if He Zilin got married by himself.

Quickly reacting, An Huaile hugged the clothes and put them on, "Wait! I'll be ready soon!"

He Zilin folded his hands behind him and laughed a few times.

In less than half a moment, the clothes were roughly covered.An Huaile blushed and asked, "I, do I still have a hijab?"

Sure enough, red was a perfect match for his little monk.He Zilin wanted to hug someone, and even wanted to chirp.

"No need." With a sense of urgency, He Zilin endured and led him to the table to sit down.

"Now I'm going to drink Hebei wine."

It is a specially bought fruit wine, which is fragrant, sweet and not intoxicating.

Putting the wine glass into An Huaile's hand, He Zilin also held it, making gestures.

This old couple, being stared at so enthusiastically by the other party all of a sudden, An Huaile's heart beat a little faster, his face that was already hot at the moment was like peach blossoms in spring, and his eyes were full of affection, which was exactly Liu Bo.Just looking at He Zilin, he felt like he was going to be sucked in.

He Zilin's throat was dry: "We want to drink together."

"it is good."

The two joined hands and put the wine into each other's mouths. During this period, He Zilin stared at him blankly, afraid that if he didn't pay attention to the other party, he would disappear from the world.

Putting down the wine glass, He Zilin gripped An Huaile's hand tightly.

Finally, finally entangled.

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Due to An Huaile's strong obsession with age, He Zilin will not force him, even if he is a little hungry, he can bear it!

There is no way, An Huaile has always believed that he can still develop, and after a while, he will definitely break through the 1.7m1.6 mark!Sometimes he is really depressed. In reality, there are many boys who are 1.7 meters and 1.8 meters. Why are all the boys above [-] meters in the book?Are you writers so unrealistic?

Fortunately, although he is not 1.8 meters, he found a 1.8 meters, and suddenly he was a little more balanced.

In the end, the two only became a little bit of Tenggami brothers, and that's all, He Zilin was so excited that he could go to heaven.He suspected that he had been poisoned by the little monk, and there was no cure for it.

Waking up the next day, looking at the people beside him, He Zilin immediately sobered up and started giggling foolishly.Unable to hold back, he chirped a few more times, directly waking him up.

He Zilin suppressed his voice and said softly, "Morning."

An Huaile covered his face, and retracted his hot face. "It's early for you too."

Saying that, An Huaile felt the recent heat, it was He Zilin who slowly approached her side, and hugged her tightly again.

"Sleep still? The sun burns your ass."

An Huaile replied: "It doesn't seem like you were burned."

"What are you talking about. Hehe, I'll cook for you."

When it was said that he was going to cook, He Zilin still played with An Huaile for a while before getting up, his whole body was full of satisfaction and contentment.

An Huaile also went out of the bedroom with the quilt in her arms, insisting on lying on the sofa and watching people move.He felt that he was captured by this man with all his heart and eyes, and he wrote every detail, obsessed, and a little star-eyed.

It turns out that being with the person you like can be so happy.It seems that my heart is filled with happiness.

The two were so sweet that they messed around at home for a few days, waiting for the excitement to pass.

Although it's not a nightly feast, the villagers are a little depressed.

The two children, since they got married, have stayed behind closed doors.After staying at home for half a month, even Su Ying couldn't bear to look over.The two of them are Qingqing and I and I are sitting on the sofa reading a book.

Now that they are married and become a family, Su Ying no longer has to avoid talking.

"You two, no matter how much you love each other, you have to go out to get some air." Su Ying said weakly, although she likes to hear that the two of them have a good relationship, but how can it be possible for them to become rice worms after they get married?I don't have any complaints about Huaile, but his family's Dalang is intact, and now he has his own little family.There may be a few more children to raise in the future, so it's not good to just sit and eat like this!

"Mother, I'm just staying at home for a honeymoon. It's not even a month. Isn't it Lele?"

An Huaile forced a smile, but didn't nod.

On the tenth day of marriage, his mouth became bald again, and there were some...

"Mom, I think you're right, a man should have a career!"

As soon as these words came out, Su Ying's heart ached. "Silly boy, it's only natural for this baby to take care of you. You just need to rest at home and don't do any heavy work."

An Huaile shook his head: "Zilin and I are both men, so we should treat them equally. In the past few days, I will find a job to work with Zilin!" Drive the development of our whole village!

Hearing this, Su Ying turned her head and started yelling at people: "You child! Xiao Le has done what he said, and you don't show it!"

He Zilin: "...whatever my wife says, I will do."

An Huaile's eyes lit up, and he hit the snake with the stick: "Well, let's go to the town tomorrow to have a look. Today I will sleep in another room, and I will figure out what to do by the way."

"Wait! Why do you have to sleep in a separate room!?" He Zilin immediately jumped up and was the first to refuse.

An Huaile turned her head: "It's not a room allocation, I want to write. You can't read, so you disturb me by standing aside."

Su Ying stared, she didn't expect Huai Le to be really literate, how rare is this scholar. "What Huaile said is that you are a big bastard, sleeping next to you and snoring won't affect others? Listen to Huaile."

He Zilin dared not speak out, and stared at him in aggrieved manner.The little monk obviously knew that he could read and write, and he had told himself about the war before.In this way, this room allocation is not his idea!

Speaking of getting married, He Zilin has asked for anything from An Huai Le, that is, he wanted to eat the eight-treasure duck in the town in the morning, and he ran fast on a horse and bought it for someone else.He didn't complain much about it, even He Zilin felt happy, raising the little monk was a secret idea of ​​his, besides, the little monk would take the initiative to make a fuss when he was happy.

Therefore, he really didn't expect that the other party would actually say this when his old lady was around. In front of his old lady's face, He Zilin didn't say a word, and only dared to look at his daughter-in-law with aggrieved eyes.

After sending Su Ying away, He Zilin turned into a hungry wolf and bullied him.

"Tell me! Are you annoying me!"

It started again, it started again...

An Huaile answered in his heart: What did I do wrong, you have to treat me like this.

"What did I do wrong, you want to treat me like this!"

Look, I know it.He was already familiar with He Zilin's methods.

A big man in his 20s, he was wronged when he said he was wronged, and he was unambiguous at all. He just pinched himself and squeezed out tears.

"Huaihuai, why are you so mean?" He said while tugging at the hem of An Huaile's clothes.

An Huaile looked at him speechlessly, is this person really the same as the one who arrested him back then?

Really, when a man acts like a baby, there is nothing wrong with a woman.

"I don't. I just think we need to be more restrained. And I really want to do something. It's not good for us to stay at home all the time."

"I can raise you."

"I can support you too."

An Huaile painstakingly patted the dog's head: "To be honest, I think God must have sent me here to do great things. If I don't do anything, I'm afraid that one day God will strike me with a thunderbolt." .Besides, you read those books in my space, don’t you want to have a big fight?”

He Zilin tightened his hand, then let go again.

"I'm fine, as long as I have you."

An Huaile blushed, "Speak seriously!"

"Hey, who can think so much when holding his wife in his arms?"

As she said that, her hands started to become irregular again, An Huaile was troubled and sweet.

It was planned to be separated for one night, but it turned out that I didn't have much self-control.

[The author has something to say: He Zilin: Huai Huai is bad!snort!

An Huaile: I beg you to be normal! 】