After being reborn as a beautiful brother, she was sweetly spoiled by her husband

Ji Yu also felt that it was not good for Liu Fulang to live in his house, and the two of them were not far away, so it would be nice for him to run a few more times a day.

Aunt Qiao said helplessly: "You should discuss this matter with An Si yourself!"

But how can there be a chance to discuss it!In the evening, An's family held a banquet, and the next day, An Si and the village chief went to the head of the village to hand in a copy of the marriage certificate.

The head of the village has made a final decision, and the marriage is counted.

On the third day, An's family asked someone to clean up the house and purchase supplies for the wedding.

I heard from Aunt Qiao that the An brothers were so busy that they didn't have time to drink water, how could Ji Yu bother him because of this kind of thing?

And the fourth day... On this day, it is not suitable for newcomers to meet each other.

While sewing a wedding dress for him, Liu Fulang persuaded him: "Brother Yu, this matter is not urgent. If I don't go then, Ansi can't force me to go, can he?"

Perhaps it was because Brother Yu's marriage had been finalized, and Liu Fulang was in high spirits on happy occasions, his health improved a lot in the past few days, and a wedding dress was ready in less than three days.

He urged Ji Yu to try again.

But Ji Yu really didn't have the heart to try on the wedding dress.

He has been uneasy for the past few days, always thinking that something will happen.

As for what?Maybe it's the Zhang family's reluctance to let it go, maybe it's the eldest son of the An family who is looking for trouble, or maybe it's the main house of the Ji family who is going to do something wrong.

An Si was so kind to him, he couldn't bear to hurt An's family.

But it's not easy for him to tell Liu Fulang about these worries, for fear of frightening Liu Fulang.

I had to try it on in my wedding dress.

His family didn't have a bronze mirror, so he didn't know what the wedding dress was like, but Liu Fulang stared at his face with tears of joy in his eyes: "My brother Yu is good-looking, and he looks even better in the wedding dress, like a fairy." of."

Pointing to the cabinet again, he said, "Brother Yu, although An Si said that he doesn't want a dowry, we have to give it. The 50 taels of betrothal gift from his family, you take it back to An's house, and you also take the ten taels of silver."

"No." Ji Yu resolutely refused: "The dowry gift from the An family can be taken back, but the ten taels of silver will be left to my mother."

If he married into An's family, he would definitely put An's family first, I'm afraid it would be difficult to earn money for Liu Fulang.

Liu Fulang didn't keep a single penny by his side, how could this work?

Liu Fulang smiled, leaned over and poked a crack in the wall for a while, pulled out a mud brick, and took out a small cloth bag from it.

"Brother Yu, bring this piece of jade with you too."

Ji Yu looked at a small piece of jade pendant in the cloth bag in surprise: "Mum, why do you still have jade?"

Didn't it mean that all the silver was used to buy a house?

Liu Fulang stroked the jade lightly, and sighed: "Your father gave it to me, and I have been wearing it next to my body, so they didn't take it away. I am reluctant to pawn it, and want to keep it as a dowry for you."

How could Ji Yu want this jade?

"Mum, this is a thought left to you by your father, I can't take it."

Liu Fulang stuffed the jade into his hand: "You are the biggest thought left to me by your father, and everything else is outside the body. I am very worried about keeping this jade with me, fearing that it will be stolen... ..."

Ji Yu's nose was soured by his sentence "You are the biggest thought your father left me", and his eyes wet, he held Liu Fulang's hand and said, "Aunt, can you talk about the relationship between you and your father?" Is it something between?"

Of course Liu Fulang was willing to talk about it, and the mother and son lay down together and talked about it half the night.

Early the next morning, Aunt Qiao brought someone to help.

After Ji Yu bathed and changed, he was pressed in front of the bronze mirror brought by Aunt Qiao to dress up.

While combing his hair, Aunt Qiao talked about various matters that should be paid attention to when getting married.

Liu Fulang also warned Chunchun, how to be husband and wife, how to respect and filial mother-in-law, how to be sympathetic to brother-in-law after marrying An's family...

When he finally got dressed, Ji Yu opened his eyes and looked at the bronze mirror. When he saw the monkey's butt-like face inside, he was startled: "This...is this me?"

Aunt Qiao smiled and said, "Isn't it beautiful? To be honest, I've lived for so many years, and I haven't seen anyone as beautiful as Brother Yu..."

Ji Yu could only squeeze out a smile and smiled.

She looks like a woman, what's so good about it?

He secretly took a clean handkerchief and hid it in his sleeve, thinking about wiping his face when he had a chance.

He really couldn't accept this appearance.

They just cleaned up here, and the sound of beating and beating festive musical instruments came from outside, and someone shouted: "We're picking up the bride..."

Ji Yu's heart tightened, he jumped up "bang bang", he was about to get up and look outside, but Aunt Qiao pushed him back into the chair and sat down again, with a red hijab covering his head.

Then, An Si's voice came: "My son-in-law pays his respects to his mother-in-law."

Liu Fulang took Ji Yu's hand and wept and told him, "When you get married, you have to be reconciled with your husband..."

Ji Yu is not like crying and crying like when girls and brothers get married in this era.

Let's not say that he is pretending to be something, not so sad, just say that they all live in the same village, and it only takes 10 minutes to come back, so what is there to be sad?

But he still said: "Mum, take care of yourself, I will come back to see you every day."

Aunt Qiao promised: "Brother Yu, don't worry, I will take care of your mother."

Now Ji Yu felt more at ease.

Aunt Qiao helped him walk towards the door: "The auspicious time has come, let's go out."

As soon as he went out, he was hugged by someone.

As soon as he got close, he knew it was An Si.

Who else is so tall and strong?Who dares to hug him?

Being hugged by An Si, Ji Yu was so nervous that his body stiffened, and he was at a loss as to where to put it?

Fortunately, after walking a few steps in his arms, he was put into a sedan chair again.

I heard someone yelling: "Get up the sedan chair!"

The sedan chair was walking unsteadily, Ji Yu lifted the hijab, picked a thin slit in the curtain and took a look outside.

In the front, An Si was wearing a red wedding gown, riding a tall horse with a straight back, pulling the horse's rein with one hand to steer the horse to walk slowly.

Wearing an ordinary long gown usually stands out from the crowd, but once she wears this red wedding gown, her face is like a crown jade, rich and handsome.

Even though Ji Yu was pretending to have something in his heart, he couldn't help but be amazed at this moment.

Ji's house was not far from An's house, but Ansi rode a horse and led a sedan chair, and walked around the village anyway.

Behind the sedan chair were a bunch of children, brothers and girls, husband and wife, laughing and talking.

"Ma Ma is so majestic, and she is wearing a red cloth!"

"This is the eight-carrying sedan chair? It's the first time I've seen it!"

"An's family married this new husband, but it cost a lot of money, the dowry alone is 50 taels! There is also this sedan chair, the people invited, and the banquet, I don't know how much money it will cost..."

"Don't look at Brother Yu's pregnancy mole, which is light in color, but life is really good."

"He looks so handsome, he looks like a fairy, so his fate is naturally good."

"Okay, I can't have children, I'll see how he can get better..."

Ji Yu came back to his senses, withdrew his eyes glued to An Si's body, put down the curtain and hijab, wiped his face and lips with a handkerchief, and sighed softly.