dumb wife farming

Chapter 902 Dowry
The marriage between Sikong Fengtian and Shen Man was very simple. Originally, Sikong Fengtian proposed that Shen Man marry from Song Yao's family, and he went to pick it up in person, but Shen Man refused.

This time, she doesn't want too many people, as long as her close friends are around to witness.

Because they were all acquaintances, there was no embarrassment for everyone, and Shen An acted as a witness for them.

Sikong Fengtian didn't use the red silk used to connect the two at all, but directly crossed the red silk and took Shen Man's hand.

Seeing that slender figure being hugged by Sikong Fengtian after the couple's worship, Song Yao almost couldn't hold back her tears.

Finally, this day has come. Such a good girl has really waited for her own happiness.Song Yao looked at it and suddenly stretched out her hand to pat it.

If it were in modern times, applauding at a wedding would be nothing, but in this era, especially when everyone at the table was watching quietly, Song Yao's sudden applause immediately drew everyone's attention.

"What do you see me doing? It's not that I'm married!" Song Yao said with teary eyes while covering her hands.

"Mother, why are you clapping your hands?" Zhuang Zhuang took advantage of the adults not paying attention, and little claws secretly grabbed a candy from the plate, and put it in his mouth very quickly.

Song Yao glanced left and right, seeing that everyone was looking at her, she hurriedly and honestly put down her hands, covering her face in embarrassment.

"I'm afraid you married a fool!" Qin Jin said to Shen An in disgust.

"I am also willing to be a fool." Shen An said without changing his face.

"You are the fool." Song Yao muttered softly, and lightly twisted Shen An's arm with her fingers.Shen An laughed muffled.

……

In the evening, Qin Jin, Shen An and the others left one after another, and Zihun and Zichen also stayed far away.

When Sikong Fengtian pushed open the door of the bamboo building room, he saw Shen Man sitting there obediently.

Shen Man's head was still covered with a veil, and when she heard footsteps approaching, a faint smell of alcohol rushed into her nose.

"Does it smell bad? I'll go wash it right away." When Sikong Fengtian spoke, he had already picked up the hijab on Shen Man's head.

Different from her usual plainness, the makeup on her face is very delicate.And he is also different from the usual appearance of an exiled immortal, but smells of alcohol, full of smoke and fire in the world.

"Drink a lot?" After all, there was still a lot of alcohol, Shen Man had never seen Sikong Fengtian drink, so he didn't know how much he drank, and was afraid that he would not be able to bear it.

"Not much, I'm happy today." Sikong Fengtian had already taken a step forward, Shen Man subconsciously wanted to move, but now that they had worshiped, she still didn't move.As for Sikong Fengtian, his goal is the phoenix crown on Shen Man's head.

Don't look at him as a man, although Feng Guan was a bit troublesome, he still handled it in an orderly manner, because of his approach, the two people could smell each other.

"Go and freshen up. I have something to give to you when I come back." There is a natural hot spring behind here, which is very suitable for bathing and maintaining health.Sikong Fengtian was afraid that her face would be wiped off, so he didn't go with her.

……

When the two sat together again, it was already half an hour later.

Shen Man's hair was still slightly wet, Sikong Fengtian took out a pear box from the desk next to him with his slender fingers, and then picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped the water on Shen Man's hair.

(End of this chapter)