The Hidden Beauty

Chapter 134 The Big Wedding
Lu Zheng was embarrassed: "She was fine before she came out, I don't know why she is like this..."

But he really didn't know that the confinement period brought so many inconveniences to Lu Jin. He always thought that she loved children as much as he did, and he thought that having more children might be better for their relationship.

Lu Zheng looked ashamed: "If she hadn't said that, I wouldn't have known she was about to become depressed."

Meng Tingzhou frowned: "If she continues talking, I'm afraid I'll be the one who gets depressed. Take her back to me immediately!"

"I don't dare to knock on the door." Lu Zheng made a gesture of invitation, "Or you can come."

Meng Tingzhou saw that he looked like a loser and was about to reach out to knock on the door, but he stopped.

Jiang Shiwan's voice came from inside: "Pregnancy and childbirth are indeed hard and tiring for women, but for me, giving birth is also a kind of rebirth."

She said quietly, "When Ah You was not around, I was alone, but now that I have him, I have someone I want to protect."

Lu Jin's heart softened when he thought of Yue'er's soft and tender appearance: "That's true. No matter how sleepy or tired I am, I will wake up immediately when I hear a child crying."

She smiled brightly: "A mother is strong, and this is fate."

After hearing what Lu Jin said, Jiang Shiwan was suddenly moved.

I couldn't help but look down at my stomach.

"Sister Shi Wan, why don't we stay in the North together and stay away from the disputes?" Lu Jin held her hand with anticipation, "Seeing that you are doing well, I believe this is also what Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang hope for."

Jiang Shiwan looked at her with tears in her eyes: "Lu Jin..."

My father once said: "It's late now. I have nothing left but you. I just hope you live well."

Before hanging herself, the mother hugged her and said, "Shiwan, if possible, I hope you can stay away from this dirty place and find someone you love to spend the rest of your life with..."

Even though her father and mother were in extremely difficult situations, all they hoped for was for her to live a good life.

Jiang Shiwan was in tears.

Listening to the sobbing inside, Lu Zheng looked at Meng Tingzhou and whispered: "Look, Lu Jin still has a trick."

Meng Tingzhou pushed the door open and walked in. Lu Jin stood up and said, "Commander-in-chief."

She glanced at Jiang Shiwan and Meng Tingzhou, who had a serious expression on his face, and followed Lu Zheng out.

Meng Tingzhou squatted down and reached out to wipe away her tears bit by bit: "It seems that since I met you, I don't know how many tears I have wiped for you."

Meimei, if I still have ten years left, I can wipe your tears for another ten years.

Of course, I hope you won't cry anymore.

As the wedding draws closer, Meng Tingzhou seems to be particularly busy these days.

On the contrary, Jiang Shiwan had a lot of free time because it was inconvenient for him to accompany Ayou and he was not feeling well.

That day, Yunchang came in to report: "Madam, the old lady said that there will be a happy event in the Governor's Mansion soon, and she specially asked someone to make new clothes for the young master, saying that she wanted the young master to share in the good fortune."

Hearing that it was the old lady who asked someone to do this, Jiang Shiwan was slightly surprised: "Did she really say that?"

Ever since she found out that Ah You's surname was Jiang, the old lady has never been kind to this grandson, let alone taking the initiative to make new clothes for him.

Yunchang spread out the new clothes, and Jiang Shiwan took a look. It was a brown mink hood, a fur-rimmed collar, a crotch and pants, all embroidered with lifelike unicorns.

"Look, Madam, it's quite pretty." Yun Shang praised, "It seems that the old lady knows that you are pregnant with your second child, and she looks at the young master differently."

Jiang Shiwan couldn't guess the deeper meaning behind the old lady's action.

He looked at the clothes calmly and asked, "Have you checked it?"

"I have checked it, and it is fine. It even has a sweet fragrance."

Jiang Shiwan said, "Oh," and said, "Since it's alright, just put it away first and let Ah You wear it later."

"After all, it was my grandmother's idea."

"Yes." When Meng Tingzhou came back in the evening, Jiang Shiwan also told him about the clothes sent by the old lady.

Meng Tingzhou was also slightly surprised: "Did mother really send clothes to Ah You?"

"Ah."

He slowly smiled: "Maybe now that he knows you're pregnant, his attitude towards you has changed."

Jiang Shiwan glanced at him and said, "I'm afraid not. I think she really wants to bring you and Miss Biao together."

"Isn't there any good news before?"

Meng Tingzhou still had some hope for his mother: "You see, she has been quiet since she found out you were pregnant."

Jiang Shiwan thought about it and realized that Madam Meng had sent people to greet him every day these days and she no longer caused any trouble.

It seems that he has really begun to accept himself and Ayou as Meng Tingzhou said.

But she always felt something was wrong.

The next few days were still calm.

On this happy day in the Governor's Mansion, Jiang Shiwan was called up before dawn to wash and put on makeup.

Meng Tingzhou said that the customs in the northern border are somewhat different from those in the capital, and people usually get married in the morning.

They also adapt to local customs.

When the ceremonial music started, Jiang Shiwan put on the phoenix coronet and bridal robe. The cloud brocade and gold-painted patterns of hundreds of birds paying homage to the phoenix were on her wedding dress. Her skirt dragged on the ground, and the edges were decorated with inch-long gold threads and inlaid with colorful rice beads, which made a rustling sound when she walked.

Golden crowns, jade hairpins, and dazzling flower ornaments.

Looking at her approaching slowly, Meng Tingzhou, who was wearing a bright red wedding gown, actually had sweaty palms.

Every time Jiang Shiwan took a step towards him, his heart rose and fell slightly.

This is the woman he loves, and today she is finally wearing her wedding dress and walking towards him.

When Jiang Shiwan arrived, Meng Tingzhou stretched out his hand, and when she put her hand in his palm, he held it tightly.

Kneel down to worship heaven and earth, kneel down to worship Old Madam Meng, and finally the couple bow to each other.

When all the ceremonies were over, the sun was rising high in the sky.

The etiquette master said: "The sun is rising high, which is a good omen!"

Hearing this auspicious words, Meng Tingzhou was immediately overjoyed: "Reward!"

Looking at Abiel who was staring at Jiang Shiwan, Yan Jinxi knew that he wished he was the groom.

After arriving at the bridal chamber, Meng Tingzhou drank the wedding wine with Jiang Shiwan.

Jiang Shiwan sipped a little and stopped. Meng Tingzhou comforted her: "Meimei, you are pregnant and should not drink. I asked someone to replace it with some fruit wine. You can drink it. It's okay."

Jiang Shiwan tasted the aftertaste again, and it was indeed a light fruity aroma: "It seems to have the aroma of grapes, apples, and grapefruit."

I seem to have smelled this fragrance somewhere before.

"You tasted it." Meng Tingzhou laughed, "There is still some in the mansion. If you like, you can drink some."

The etiquette nanny took away the wine utensils and smiled: "Madam, you don't know, although this fruit wine is delicious, it is not easy to preserve. In our northern border, there is a kind of sweet termite that likes this sweet smell the most. As long as they smell it, they will call their friends to gather together. Soon, they will gather in a dense mass. If a person is bitten, his body will be covered with wounds smaller than a pinhole. It is like being devoured by thousands of ants. It is worse than death."

Jiang Shiwan couldn't help but feel nauseous when he heard these descriptions.

Meng Tingzhou said angrily: "Today is the governor and his wife's wedding day, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Suddenly, Jiang Shiwan seemed to think of something and grabbed Meng Tingzhou's sleeve: "Ayou! Where is Ayou!"