The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 52
He untied his jacket, knelt on the bed and untied the skirt around his waist, then put his own clothes on the head of the bed, lay down on the back with only his inner shirt on, pulled the quilt over him, rolled on the bed carelessly and sighed Tone: "Finally he doesn't have to stand up on the incense table, comfortable..."

"..." The change of this woman is too great, she seems to be a different person when she blows the lamp, Min Lansheng is a little lost, he still likes the little daughter-in-law who was trembling when she saw him just now.

"Why aren't you afraid anymore?" Xiucai asked angrily while clutching the quilt with one hand.

With her hands resting on her head, Su Xiazhi turned her face to the figure sitting beside her, yawned and bared her teeth: "I'm afraid of a woolen thread!"

"What is wool?" Some inexplicable words often pop out of the fool's mouth, and Min Lansheng has heard it a lot, and now he is no longer surprised.

"If you don't sleep, sit there quietly." Su Xiazhi's daily activity has long exceeded her body's load, so she felt drowsy as soon as her head hit the pillow, and she yawned again. She turned over and rushed inside, Get ready for bed.

The bed under him moved a bit, presumably Min Lansheng also lay down.Then Miss Su felt the cool wind from her back being lifted by her horns, and she turned around to scold, but the man had automatically rolled onto one of his outstretched arms, tucked her horns, and met her glowing eyes in the darkness The scholar muttered in a low voice: "Fool, my husband likes your appearance just now. Why don't you... put it on again?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Unexpectedly, he would automatically roll into her bed, Miss Su twisted a few times to stay away from him: "You don't want to sleep with me at all, so naturally I don't have to be afraid."

Min Lansheng moved his head closer to her, and the two looked at each other face to face in the dark, and they could see each other's eyes clearly.

After a long time, Min Lansheng tightened her arms, hugged Su Xiazhi into her arms, and let her cling to her tightly: "On the wedding day, you came to your husband in a fiery red wedding dress, and you looked so beautiful back then. It's going to melt my heart..."

"And I only wore one..." When he married her, he was so poor that he had almost nothing. Although he could only wear old clothes, he still went to Xinghua Village to marry her according to their agreement.

That was a huge gamble, and his own dignity was on the line!

If this woman is willing to marry him like that at that time, it is worth his life to wait for her.Otherwise, even if he became the laughing stock of everyone, he would not go against his will and marry an ignorant woman back.

"My husband hasn't worn the groom's red auspicious suit yet. When we have more money, my wife will buy me another suit, just the same material as yours. I want to wear it before marrying you." .”

"At that time, I think you fool will no longer hesitate whether to sleep with me, so I am waiting for you to put on the groom's clothes for me..."

Which woman does not dream of wearing a phoenix crown and Xiapei when she gets married?

So the beauty-loving scholar naturally wants to wear the groom's auspicious suit once.

This red color is a landscape hidden in the heart and a ritual of life.You have to experience it with the people you like to be successful.

Now Min Lansheng has handed over the initiative of consummating the house to Su Xiazhi.

He is waiting.

Waiting for her to accept herself wholeheartedly.

Waiting for her to put the red dress on him with her own hands...

"Light up the lights!" Miss Su was silent for a long time after hearing these words.Suddenly he lifted the quilt and sat up.

"What's the matter?" Min Lansheng sat up immediately, thinking that she had said something wrong, and asked carefully.

"I quickly calculate how many eggs you have to pickle to make enough money to make you a beautiful red shirt! I sold more than 100 pickled eggs today, and bought another [-] eggs..."

"Shut up!" Min Lansheng, who was almost mad, lay down and pulled Miss Su, who was muttering something, back into her arms, and then covered both of them tightly: "If you talk about eggs again, shut up about eggs, you will sleep now." you!"

Some people just have this ability, and they can say unsightly words with just one mouth.

Miss Su's "Egg and Egg Sutra" instantly turned the tenderness of a scholar into grief and pain in her body, she just wanted to pick up an egg and plug her mouth!

"You really don't want me to accompany you?" Early the next morning, after the young couple had breakfast, Miss Su carried her big back basket to go back to her natal home.Min Lansheng asked twice, but was rejected by her.

The new son-in-law always brings some gifts when he returns to his natal home. Miss Su still feels shabby when she thinks about the can of oil in the back basket.

"I warmed up my own meal at noon, and I'll come back to make dinner." After waving his hand and leaving the scholar who escorted her to the gate of the courtyard, Su Xiazhi walked quickly to Xinghua Village alone.

Having already torn faces with Min Qinglan, there are still some things to be on guard against.The Su family is solid-minded, but it's hard to guarantee that her sister-in-law will not take advantage of Zhou Lizheng to trip the Su family and dig a hole.So after all, go back and send a message to the family to feel more at ease.

Su Xiazhi, who has traveled back and forth for more than 20 miles, has walked many times, and now she doesn't feel too far away when she walks alone.

Stepping up the steps, the courtyard door was ajar, and Miss Su pushed it open without knocking: "Mother, I'm back." She approached the courtyard and yelled towards the east room.

Aunt Su and Yang Qiaolian were sitting on small stools by the wall of the east room, both doing needlework, while Su Chunlai squatted between the two women, who was a bit taller than her, and the three women were one The row is exactly in the shape of a mountain!
"Yo, the idiot is back!" Aunt Su handed the buddy to Yang Qiaolian when she saw her daughter, got up and walked over to meet Su Xiazhi: "How are you two doing? Come home if you can't open the pot, don't be shy !"

"Mother!" Su Xiazhi automatically ignored what her mother said, first bowed politely, and greeted Yang Qiaolian who came over: "Sister-in-law."

"Sister, why didn't my brother-in-law come back together?" Yang Qiaolian returned the gift, and said something in her mouth, trying to help Su Xiazhi take off the pannier behind her: "This is too big for you to carry, your brother made a new one, you Take a look, it’s hanging in the backyard, I think it’s much smaller than this.”

"This is a can of vegetable oil, sister-in-law, take it." Now Yang Qiaolian treats Aunt Su very well, and she no longer treats Aunt Su like she used to. Su Xiazhi saw that her mother was wearing new clothes twice when she came back, so she directly gave away the gift she brought. Handed it to her squarely.

(End of this chapter)