ungrateful

The author has something to say: Thank you, boss starfish~

Ji Antong's question and answer pulled Mrs. Yan out of her emotions.

She didn't know that Yan Huai and Ji An had long been in love, and Ji An's sudden yelling just now seemed to Mrs. Yan like Ji An's disbelief when he suddenly heard that he was the young master's destined person. confirm.

That's right, she doesn't want to marry a male wife to the Yan family, but Ji An is a servant. He heard from the housekeeper that he was a child of a good family, and he can read a lot of words. Would such a person, a man, be willing to commit himself to "marry" another man?

Mrs. Yan immediately let go of the discomfort in her heart, and beckoned to Ji An, saying: "My good boy, come here."

Ji An was flattered and looked at Mrs. Yan in panic, but in Mrs. Yan's eyes, this was the panic after Ji An guessed what she was going to say.

At this moment, the urge to save her son's life surpassed everything else. Madam Yan even thought that if Ji An didn't want to, the ones who would be brought out would be Yan family confidantes anyway. Even if she tied Ji An up, she would have to tie him Send the wedding bed of Yanhuai.

But that was a bad idea after all, and Mrs. Yan was not willing to make things difficult for others in her heart.

She said softly: "Ping An, I am old, but I am not blind. I know that you have served Huai'er faithfully, but now that he is seriously ill, it is useless to hire so many doctors..."

Ji An realized what Madam Yan was going to say to him, and his hands trembled nervously.

Mrs. Yan only thought that he was scared because he was going to marry a man, and she couldn't bear it, so she patted his hand to comfort him, and then continued: "You heard it just now, you and Huai'er are..."

Mrs. Yan couldn't utter the words "destined marriage". She paused at this point, and then changed to a cryptic way of saying: "Now that he thinks he can get better and survive, the only way is you to make him happy."

Madam Yan felt sad when she said that, her eyes turned red, and her tone changed: "My good boy, please save him, our family really has no other way."

After waiting for so long and tossing about so many things, he finally waited for the last sentence. Ji An felt his chest throbbing, and when he was in a hurry to help Madam Yan get the handkerchief, his hands trembled uncontrollably. .

Seeing that he was "scared" like this, Mrs. Yan couldn't bear it, she took a handkerchief to cover her face, and said haggardly: "Go back first, I won't force you...Ping An, think about it, think about it carefully." Think, okay?"

But there's no need for Ji An to think about it, not to mention that he likes Yan Huai so much, but these things are true now, he doesn't have that kind of thought for the young master, he is willing to be treated so well by the young master.

He grabbed the corner of Madam Yan's clothes, knelt down at Madam Yan's feet, knocked his head on the ground, and said, "Madam, I am willing."

Ji An kowtowed, and the marriage was considered settled.

Yan Huai lay in bed groggy all day long, no one talked to him about this matter, let alone asked him if he was willing.

In the eyes of everyone in the Yan Mansion, this marriage was for saving lives, and Ji An was just Yan Huai's blind medicine, no matter how bitter or astringent, Yan Huai could only take it.

But apart from Yan Huai who was "kept in the dark", no one knew that Ji An was sweet.

The preparations for the marriage were quick, and when there was a "Chongxi", Mrs. Yan had already asked the people in the house to start buying these things one after another.

At first, it was just to look like there was hope, but now it really saves the emergency.

Red lanterns were slowly hung up in the mansion, red happy characters were pasted on them, red satin quilts and clothes were brought in one after another, gradually the dullness brought about by Yan Huai's illness was swept away, replaced by a kind of joy atmosphere.

Second Master Yan and Mrs. Yan have been looking forward to Yan Huai's marriage for more than two years, but now that it is here, it is such a result, parents only feel mixed feelings, and they feel bad.

But as the atmosphere in the mansion gradually became festive, the worries of the second master Yan and Mrs. Yan were also soothed, and gradually felt that the joy might really be useful. It should be the same, slowly getting better.

It's just that it's for the sake of celebrating happiness and marrying a man and wife. Although the house is decorated with festive grandeur, it's too late to pick an auspicious day, and there is no wedding invitation to hold a wedding banquet. After entering the high hall of heaven and earth, the new couple will be sent to the new house.

So it only took five days, and everything was ready to stop.

The day before the wedding, Ji An was finally arranged by Mrs. Yan to rest in another courtyard, so that he, the "bridal wife", would not be allowed to meet Yan Huai, the "groom's official".

Ji An's heart was out of control and seemed to jump out of his thin chest.

But he didn't dare to show it. The woman who had been leading the way all the time entered a room full of lanterns and pasted with happy characters. There was only one person left, and finally couldn't help but threw herself on the bed and rolled twice. .

The woman had already changed her address to Ji An, calling him "Second Young Madam", put the wedding dress that Ji An will wear tomorrow in the room, and carefully instructed many precautions for getting married tomorrow.

At the same time, Yanzhou was carrying the wedding clothes that Yanhuai was going to change the next day to Yanhuai's room, and he couldn't help sighing because of the strong smell of medicine in the room.

It was late, Yan Zhou guessed that Yan Huai should be asleep, walked in quietly, put down his clothes and wanted to exit quietly, but was stopped by Yan Huai: "Brother."

There was no lamp in the room, Yan Zhou looked at the bedside by the faint moonlight, and vaguely felt that Yan Huai's complexion seemed to be better than in the daytime, but he didn't think much about it, "Mmm", and said: "It's nothing, You just rest."

Yan Huai said again: "Why is it all right, I'm getting married tomorrow."

He coughed twice, and added: "Ping An told me."

Yan Zhou's brows were furrowed almost indistinctly, fearing that Yan Huai would not agree, and the marriage would have side effects, he said anxiously: "Listen to me, mother is also helpless..."

"Brother." Yan Huai interrupted Yan Zhou, spoke loudly and couldn't help coughing twice, "It's okay to marry Ping An, but...cough cough...don't let him wear skirts, it's too humiliating... ..."

Yan Zhou remembered the big red dress that someone sent to Ji An's room just now, and fell silent.

Yan Huai guessed that there must be a skirt at Ji An's place, but he had to stop it no matter what. When Ji An ran to the Yanfu, he was wearing a red dress. To others, it might just be a humiliation, but to Ji An For Ann, it was a nightmare.

He got up in a hurry, coughing so badly that he was almost out of breath, but while he was coughing, he grabbed the corner of the quilt tightly, the veins on his forehead tensed up, and hissed: "Brother, brother! Cough cough cough cough... Ping An treats me sincerely, I don't want to spoil him like this!"

Yan Zhou was startled by his cough, quickly poured him a glass of water and handed it over, compromised and said: "Okay, I understand, I'll go talk to my parents and ask them to chase a set of grooms overnight according to Ping An's stature. It’s the happy clothes coming out, what are you in a hurry for?”