Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold
Chapter 114 The Wedding Night, Beloved Wife's Bento
Chapter 114 The Wedding Night, Beloved Wife's Bento (1)
And in the palm of his clean palm, under the shining crystal lamp, was a lump of yellow chicken feces——
When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan returned home, they saw the crowd gathered in the living room.
Before entering the door, Jin Ziqi took out the bright red notebook in his bag and looked at it a few more times.
Suddenly like a dream, everything came too suddenly.
She looked at the photo on the marriage certificate, and then turned to look at the man standing beside her.
Compared with Jin Ziqi, Song Qiyan was calmer. He walked towards the living room with his arms around her shoulders, and he did not forget to politely look at the elders sitting there and call over one by one: "Father, Dad, Mom."
When Song Zhiren was rarely satisfied with Song Qiyan, he also nodded with a smile at this moment, yes, preconceived ideas prevail.
Jin Zhaodong picked up the teacup and drank tea, not responding to the "Dad".
The horoscope has not been written yet, what are you calling it? !
Su Ningxue frowned, ignoring Song Qiyan and looking at Jin Ziqi, and found that her daughter wanted to say something but didn't say it, and asked gently, "Ziqi, what's the matter?"
"Mom..." Jin Ziqi took a deep breath and decided to confess, "I have something to tell you and Dad."
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Su Ningxue sipped her spring tea as she spoke, "Say it."
"Let's talk about it after you finish your tea." Otherwise, I'm afraid you will spit it out.
Jin Ziqi choked on the second half of the sentence.
Seeing her mysterious look, Su Ningxue glanced at Song Qiyan warily, "I can't drink this tea anymore. If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate."
Jin Ziqi brewed his emotions, raised his head to meet Su Ningxue's eyes, and said word by word, "We're married."
In an instant, the whole living room fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Su Ningxue smiled first, picked up the tea and took another sip, but she didn't know what it was like, so she comforted herself, "This child is talking nonsense, how can you make a joke about marriage."
But as soon as she opened her mouth, a small red book was handed to her.
The smile on Su Ningxue's face became more and more sparse until it disappeared without a trace. She took the marriage certificate and opened and closed it several times. Staring at the photo inside, she almost saw a hole.
"Mom—" Jin Ziqi called out tentatively.
"Wait, wait." Su Ningxue got up from the sofa, with a dazed expression, and walked stiffly to the window of the living room, maintaining the state of the statue.
Thirty seconds later, when everyone was still immersed in the shocking news, Su Ningxue turned around suddenly, picked up the broom placed in the corner of the window and rushed directly.
Uncommonly disregarding the image of a noble lady, she shouted angrily: "You bastard, if I don't beat you to death today, I will be in vain!"
Jin Ziqi's prediction was perfectly verified the moment Su Ningxue picked up the broom.
As soon as the news of her and Song Qiyan's marriage registration was made public, the family immediately became restless.
I've never seen Su Ningxue like this before, chasing and beating Song Qiyan like she was angry, no one can stop her.
The most joyous one was Jin Moumou, leading a little yellow chicken and running around behind Su Ningxue.
"Over there, he hid there, here, grandma!" His face was gloating.
As for Song Zhiren trying to chase him with a cane, he was out of breath after two steps, so he could only stand and worry.
What can I do, the Jin family and his wife will definitely not be able to calm down if they don't beat them up!
Song Qiyan dodged left and right while shouting "Mom, be gentle", only to get a heavier beating.
"Who is your mother? If you really are my mother, you will cheat my daughter like this!"
Su Ningxue fought more and more vigorously, panting and shouting loudly, "I won't settle accounts with you, but you still have face, are you so shameless?"
Jin Ziqi tried to dissuade him from the side, but was pushed away by Su Ningxue, who gritted her teeth and glared at her, "What's the hurry, it's your turn after beating him!"
When Song Qiyan heard that his mother-in-law was going to beat his beloved wife, he didn't dare to hide anymore, he protected his face and sent it under the broom, "Mom, if you want to beat me, I'm thick-skinned, so don't beat Xiaoqi. "
"You also know that you have a thick skin!"
Su Ningxue said angrily that she was about to swing the broom and beat it down, but just when she was about to touch Song Qiyan's back, she stopped suddenly, and the circles of her eyes were wet unconsciously.
Under Song Qiyan's folded sleeves, there were red marks from the broom, and one or two turned purple.
The hand that gripped the broomstick loosened, and the broom fell to the floor with a plop.
Jin Ziqi immediately picked up the broom with quick hands and let Aunt Hong take it away.
Seeing Su Ningxue's red eyes, Jin Ziqi was also inexplicably sad, and walked over to comfort her back, but was brushed away.
"Mom..." Jin Ziqi didn't know how to explain, and Su Ningxue probably didn't want to hear it either.
"Now that you've grown up, you can be on your own. You don't need to ask us about things anymore. You can get married if you want..." Su Ningxue smiled angrily, and turned her eyes away from Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan.
Jin Ziqi knew that Su Ningxue was really angry, the only thing he could do at this moment was to bow his head and admit his mistake.
"Mom, we know we were wrong, just this time, don't worry, I won't make such claims in the future."
Su Ningxue still didn't look at her, and when she was at a loss, she heard a "bang", Jin Ziqi turned her head following the sound, and saw Song Qiyan knelt down beside Su Ningxue's feet with his knees together.
This move definitely exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Song Zhiren was a little embarrassed.
This man has gold under his knees, and he is the future heir of the Song family, how can he just kneel?
But Song Qiyan didn't think so in his heart, he is a man who can bend and stretch.
As long as I can marry Jin Ziqi back home, let alone kneeling, I am willing to have my household registration printed on the name of the Jin family!
Of course, Song Zhiren can't let Song Zhiren know this, otherwise the old man won't be out of breath after hearing this, and just fall down in the living room of Jin's house and never get up again.
Su Ningxue turned to look at Song Qiyan in surprise because of Song Qiyan's kneeling, but he kowtowed three times to Su Ningxue, "Mom, it's all my fault, but please leave Xiaoqi and so-and-so to me , I will take good care of them!"
Song Qiyan's eyes were clear and serious, and he straightened his upper body while kneeling, giving people a sense of trust.
Seeing his appearance, Jin Ziqi hesitated for a few seconds and wanted to kneel down, but Su Ningxue frowned impatiently and stopped, "What are you kneeling for? It's not for a funeral."
As soon as these words came out, smart people could tell that Su Ningxue was not as angry as before, and her attitude was already softening.
Song Qiyan considered himself a smart person, so he immediately understood the change in atmosphere.
Sure enough, you have to kneel to coax your wife, and you have to kneel to coax your mother-in-law...
(End of this chapter)
And in the palm of his clean palm, under the shining crystal lamp, was a lump of yellow chicken feces——
When Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan returned home, they saw the crowd gathered in the living room.
Before entering the door, Jin Ziqi took out the bright red notebook in his bag and looked at it a few more times.
Suddenly like a dream, everything came too suddenly.
She looked at the photo on the marriage certificate, and then turned to look at the man standing beside her.
Compared with Jin Ziqi, Song Qiyan was calmer. He walked towards the living room with his arms around her shoulders, and he did not forget to politely look at the elders sitting there and call over one by one: "Father, Dad, Mom."
When Song Zhiren was rarely satisfied with Song Qiyan, he also nodded with a smile at this moment, yes, preconceived ideas prevail.
Jin Zhaodong picked up the teacup and drank tea, not responding to the "Dad".
The horoscope has not been written yet, what are you calling it? !
Su Ningxue frowned, ignoring Song Qiyan and looking at Jin Ziqi, and found that her daughter wanted to say something but didn't say it, and asked gently, "Ziqi, what's the matter?"
"Mom..." Jin Ziqi took a deep breath and decided to confess, "I have something to tell you and Dad."
"If you have anything to say, just say it." Su Ningxue sipped her spring tea as she spoke, "Say it."
"Let's talk about it after you finish your tea." Otherwise, I'm afraid you will spit it out.
Jin Ziqi choked on the second half of the sentence.
Seeing her mysterious look, Su Ningxue glanced at Song Qiyan warily, "I can't drink this tea anymore. If you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate."
Jin Ziqi brewed his emotions, raised his head to meet Su Ningxue's eyes, and said word by word, "We're married."
In an instant, the whole living room fell into a dead silence.
After a long time, Su Ningxue smiled first, picked up the tea and took another sip, but she didn't know what it was like, so she comforted herself, "This child is talking nonsense, how can you make a joke about marriage."
But as soon as she opened her mouth, a small red book was handed to her.
The smile on Su Ningxue's face became more and more sparse until it disappeared without a trace. She took the marriage certificate and opened and closed it several times. Staring at the photo inside, she almost saw a hole.
"Mom—" Jin Ziqi called out tentatively.
"Wait, wait." Su Ningxue got up from the sofa, with a dazed expression, and walked stiffly to the window of the living room, maintaining the state of the statue.
Thirty seconds later, when everyone was still immersed in the shocking news, Su Ningxue turned around suddenly, picked up the broom placed in the corner of the window and rushed directly.
Uncommonly disregarding the image of a noble lady, she shouted angrily: "You bastard, if I don't beat you to death today, I will be in vain!"
Jin Ziqi's prediction was perfectly verified the moment Su Ningxue picked up the broom.
As soon as the news of her and Song Qiyan's marriage registration was made public, the family immediately became restless.
I've never seen Su Ningxue like this before, chasing and beating Song Qiyan like she was angry, no one can stop her.
The most joyous one was Jin Moumou, leading a little yellow chicken and running around behind Su Ningxue.
"Over there, he hid there, here, grandma!" His face was gloating.
As for Song Zhiren trying to chase him with a cane, he was out of breath after two steps, so he could only stand and worry.
What can I do, the Jin family and his wife will definitely not be able to calm down if they don't beat them up!
Song Qiyan dodged left and right while shouting "Mom, be gentle", only to get a heavier beating.
"Who is your mother? If you really are my mother, you will cheat my daughter like this!"
Su Ningxue fought more and more vigorously, panting and shouting loudly, "I won't settle accounts with you, but you still have face, are you so shameless?"
Jin Ziqi tried to dissuade him from the side, but was pushed away by Su Ningxue, who gritted her teeth and glared at her, "What's the hurry, it's your turn after beating him!"
When Song Qiyan heard that his mother-in-law was going to beat his beloved wife, he didn't dare to hide anymore, he protected his face and sent it under the broom, "Mom, if you want to beat me, I'm thick-skinned, so don't beat Xiaoqi. "
"You also know that you have a thick skin!"
Su Ningxue said angrily that she was about to swing the broom and beat it down, but just when she was about to touch Song Qiyan's back, she stopped suddenly, and the circles of her eyes were wet unconsciously.
Under Song Qiyan's folded sleeves, there were red marks from the broom, and one or two turned purple.
The hand that gripped the broomstick loosened, and the broom fell to the floor with a plop.
Jin Ziqi immediately picked up the broom with quick hands and let Aunt Hong take it away.
Seeing Su Ningxue's red eyes, Jin Ziqi was also inexplicably sad, and walked over to comfort her back, but was brushed away.
"Mom..." Jin Ziqi didn't know how to explain, and Su Ningxue probably didn't want to hear it either.
"Now that you've grown up, you can be on your own. You don't need to ask us about things anymore. You can get married if you want..." Su Ningxue smiled angrily, and turned her eyes away from Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan.
Jin Ziqi knew that Su Ningxue was really angry, the only thing he could do at this moment was to bow his head and admit his mistake.
"Mom, we know we were wrong, just this time, don't worry, I won't make such claims in the future."
Su Ningxue still didn't look at her, and when she was at a loss, she heard a "bang", Jin Ziqi turned her head following the sound, and saw Song Qiyan knelt down beside Su Ningxue's feet with his knees together.
This move definitely exceeded everyone's expectations, and even Song Zhiren was a little embarrassed.
This man has gold under his knees, and he is the future heir of the Song family, how can he just kneel?
But Song Qiyan didn't think so in his heart, he is a man who can bend and stretch.
As long as I can marry Jin Ziqi back home, let alone kneeling, I am willing to have my household registration printed on the name of the Jin family!
Of course, Song Zhiren can't let Song Zhiren know this, otherwise the old man won't be out of breath after hearing this, and just fall down in the living room of Jin's house and never get up again.
Su Ningxue turned to look at Song Qiyan in surprise because of Song Qiyan's kneeling, but he kowtowed three times to Su Ningxue, "Mom, it's all my fault, but please leave Xiaoqi and so-and-so to me , I will take good care of them!"
Song Qiyan's eyes were clear and serious, and he straightened his upper body while kneeling, giving people a sense of trust.
Seeing his appearance, Jin Ziqi hesitated for a few seconds and wanted to kneel down, but Su Ningxue frowned impatiently and stopped, "What are you kneeling for? It's not for a funeral."
As soon as these words came out, smart people could tell that Su Ningxue was not as angry as before, and her attitude was already softening.
Song Qiyan considered himself a smart person, so he immediately understood the change in atmosphere.
Sure enough, you have to kneel to coax your wife, and you have to kneel to coax your mother-in-law...
(End of this chapter)
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