Merchant's daughter is not a concubine

Chapter 167
Knowing that she hasn't eaten for a long time, this is specially prepared for her?Ning Qing's heart felt sour, and the pain seemed to be surrounded by a trace of warmth, and it seemed that the pain was not so painful anymore.While patting and pulling the noodles, weeping tears.

"You... what's the matter?" Fang Xiufeng watched her drop the golden beans, feeling distressed for something, at a loss for what to do.

"It's okay." Ning Qing shook her head, "From now on... I will definitely live with you in a down-to-earth manner, Mr.

She actually called him husband-in-law!Fang Xiufeng was so excited that she almost cried and danced with joy.

He gasped, sat next to her and stared at her.

She was snorting and pulling the noodles with her head down, her long eyelashes drooping like butterflies, her bright little face was so tender that water could be squeezed out, and it bulged as she ate. Yes, Fang Xiu is so cute that her heart will melt.

Her expression and movements are vivid and lovely. He always felt that she was far away in the sky before, but now he feels that she is so real and within reach, but it didn't make her lose the aura of high distance, but a little more lively Fragrant, bright and moving, more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Fang Xiufeng's love for Ning Qing has grown a bit more. It used to be an admiration that was close to admiration, but now it has transformed into a heartfelt love.

"Hey, the groom is coming out to greet the guests! Could it be the bridal chamber in broad daylight?" Many restless villagers shouted outside.

Fang Xiufeng was worried that she was alone, and was anxious to go outside, hesitating.

"Go out, I'll do it by myself, and call me after dinner. Just call Huiping and Chu Rui in to accompany me."

Farmers are no different than the daughters who are raised in deep boudoirs, all of them have to go out to work, so after the bride lifts her head covering, she can go out to sit for dinner.

"Okay, then I'm going out." Fang Xiufeng called Hui Ping in and went out to accompany the guests.

Huiping Churui came in, Churui was frowning, wanting to cry but no tears.

It's over!It's all over!The girl has already paid her respects and married that poor scholar, so it's settled!

Seeing that Ning Qing had eaten, Hui Ping smiled gratifiedly: "The new son-in-law is considerate, and the girl is a lucky person."

"Don't call me a girl from now on..." Ning Qing choked as she said that. If you don't call me a girl, what should I call her?lady?Mrs?She has no orders, so she cannot be called Mrs., Mrs.... She is only 13 years old...

Ning Qing was a little entangled. How could she become a wife when she was only 13 years old?
"Then I'll call you Young Mistress from now on." Hui Ping said with a smile.

Young mistress?This address... Ning Qing blushed like a landlady!But after thinking about it, being a landlady is not bad!
Thinking of this, Ning Qing was a little happy: "Hui Ping, from now on I will be a young mistress, how about being a landlady?"

Hui Ping chuckled: "Of course it's good."

Ning Qing nodded: "When it is settled, I will start a small business, earn a little money, and teach children to enlighten children in a small private school in the public room. Wherever I go, people will call me Shimu. "

Hui Ping covered her mouth and smiled: "At that time, the maidservant and young mistress will become half scholars."

Ning Qing giggled, for some reason, her heart suddenly jumped uncomfortably, and she reflexively looked at the window.It was winter, and this was a new house again, with the windows tightly closed.

"Young Mistress, what's the matter?" Hui Ping asked.

"Uh...no, I'm sensitive." Ning Qing said, but couldn't help looking at the window again.

Hui Ping got up and went to the window, opened it, and outside was the white expanse of snow, only red festive firecracker shavings remained.

(End of this chapter)