Farmer’s Wife Has Magic Skills

  Chu Qingzhi took the initiative to hug Tang Jinghong, and said softly, "That's still a long way off, I can't go back now."

  Tang Jinghong tightened his arms and embraced the girl in his arms greedily, "Qingzhi, if you can go back, can, can you go back later?"

  His low voice was three parts pleading, three parts nostalgic, and four parts powerless.

  Chu Qingzhi is not sure what it will be like when she goes back, "If it is possible, I promise you, if it is still possible, I will take you with me."

  If not, she might stay with Jing Hong for the rest of her life. She has been waiting for hundreds of years, and she is not in a hurry.

  Tang Jinghong was very, very moved, filled with joy, "Zixi, thank you for choosing me."

  There are so many men in the world, but Zi Xi chooses him, even if he is lucky enough to describe him.

Chu Qingzhi smiled, "Okay, don't treat me special, I am still Chu Qingzhi, I tell you my origin is that I think you will be my closest person in the future, these secrets should not be kept from you, not to give You're stressed."

  Tang Jinghong held Chu Qingzhi's hand, and it took a long, long time before Bo Lan's heart calmed down.

   "Qing Zhi, this is a supper I specially made for you. Try it, it's definitely not as good as heaven and modern, but..."

  Chu Qingzhi hooked Tang Jinghong's neck with her arms and kissed him. She felt Tang Jinghong's uneasiness. Kissing should be able to soothe him.

  The soft touch on the lips nourished Tang Jinghong's heart like nourishment, and affection grew from the bottom of his heart like vines, filling the whole bottom of his heart.

   After a long time, the two separated...

   Unable to contain his joy, Tang Jinghong handed the chopsticks to Chu Qingzhi, "Qingzhi, eat."

  Chu Qingzhi picked up a piece of frozen Yuanzi and fed it to Tang Jinghong, "Let's eat together."

   "Okay." Tang Jinghong smiled lightly, and the smile slowly bloomed on his lips, like a newly bloomed flower, illuminated by the spring sun.

   One mouthful per person, the two of them ate all the supper.

  Chu Qingzhi rubbed her stomach, "I'm going back to sleep."

   "I'll see you off." Tang Jinghong got up, and stretched out his hand to Chu Qingzhi, and Chu Qingzhi put his hand on Tang Jinghong's, and walked out holding each other.

  …

   In the blink of an eye, it was the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, the day Wen Shaoyuan and Hong Yujun got married.

  Jun Hongyu has no family members, so he simply accepted Li Qingyu as his godmother and got married in their family.

  Get up early in the morning and get ready.

  Jun Hongyu was originally charming and attractive, but now Fengguanxiapei, the whole person looks absolutely beautiful.

   At this time, she has dressed up and is waiting to meet her.

  She looked at the door from time to time, why hasn't the young master come yet? The disappointment in her eyes was already evident.

  Chu Qingyan was very puzzled, "Sister Yujun, you are a bride, why do you look a little emotional?"

  Jun Hongyu shook his head, and immediately heard the sound of clanging jewels and emeralds colliding, "I'm waiting for someone."

  Chu Qingyan immediately remembered what was said in the picture book, a girl has her own heart, and if she doesn't marry the person she likes, she will look around when she gets married, waiting for her sweetheart to appear.

  Chu Qingyan hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, "Sister Yujun, you have already chosen to marry Brother Shaoyuan, so you can't be half-hearted."

  Jun Hongyu, "..."

   Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Jun Hongyu explained, "The person I want to wait for is my savior, not what you think."

  Chu Qingyan patted her small chest, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine, it scared me to death."

  Jun Hongyu pinched Chu Qingyan's small face, and said with a smile, "You little girl, you are young, but you have a lot of thoughts, so don't think about it in the future."

  Chu Qingyan giggled, "Got it."

  At this time, a slight sound of footsteps came...

  Chu Qingyan paused, "Sister Yujun, is your savior here?"

  Jun Hongyu also looked forward to it, "Go and see."

  Chu Qingyan trotted to the door, and a young man with red lips and white teeth just came over, with a slight smile on his cherry blossom lips, like a ray of light, shaking Chu Qingyan's eyes.

   She said blankly, "Okay, take a good look!"

  The boy smiled helplessly, "Can I go in?"

  Chu Qingyan hurriedly stepped aside, "Please come in, please come in!"

  Jun Hongyu stood there, staring fixedly at the boy, with tears in his eyes, "Young master, I thought you weren't coming."

   "If you say you want to come, you will definitely come." The young man handed the box in his hand to Jun Hongyu, "This is the dowry I prepared for you. Live a good life in the future and wish you happiness."

  Jun Hongyu took the box into his hand cherishingly, "I know, I will, young master, thank you."

  The boy took out his handkerchief and wiped Hong Yujun's tears, and said softly, "Brides can't cry, you know?"

   "I didn't cry, I'm happy." Jun Hongyu looked at the young man expectantly, "Son, can you marry me as my family?"

  The young man nodded and readily agreed, "I'll carry you out in a sedan chair in a while."

  Jun Hongyu smiled, "Okay."

  The matchmaker came, "The person who will meet the bride is here, Yujun, put on the hijab, let's go out."

  Chu Qingyan brought the tray over, and the young man picked up the red hijab inside and unfolded it, covering Hongyu-jun's head.

  The matchmaker shouted loudly, "Send the bride out!"

  The boy carried Hong Yujun on his back, walked downstairs, and put him into the sedan chair according to the rules.

  Wen Shaoyuan, who was wearing a wedding dress, his joy neutralized the coldness and sharpness of his body, making him look even more handsome.

  Seeing Hong Yujun coming out at this time, his eyes were fixed on her, "Yujun, I'm here to pick you up."

  Jun Hongyu was sitting in the sedan chair, and a shy voice came out, "I'll go home with you."

   "I will treat you well." Wen Shaoyuan raised the corner of his mouth, and saluted Tang Jinghong who was standing aside to watch the ceremony, then got on his horse, and led the welcoming team home from another direction.

  Drum music is loud and lively.

  The villagers all followed and went to Wen Shaoyuan's house together.

  Tang Jinghong stood still, and after everyone had left, he walked towards the young man, "Women's clothes are beautiful, men's clothes are handsome, everything looks good."

  The young man folded his arms, "Then if I were a man, would you like me?"

  Tang Jinghong touched his nose, and replied implicitly, "No matter how good-looking a man is, he is still a man..."

  The young man gave Tang Jinghong a look, you can experience it yourself, then follow up and drink the wedding wine.

   Tang Jinghong smiled helplessly and followed.

  After going to the chapel, everyone sat down. Although the time was tight, Li Qingyu still managed it in a decent manner, and no one could fault it.

   After sitting down, everyone was not polite and started eating one after another.

  Most of Chu Qingzhi's second batch of bacon was sold to Ning Yuting, and the rest was put here for the wedding banquet.

   is still very popular, and the first to eat up are a few preserved meats.

  Under the eaves, the yard is full of red lanterns, and candles are lit in the lanterns, emitting a bright red light, rendering a happy atmosphere.