Marry A Younger Husband

The first rain in early spring, pattering.

Xiao Mo'er's inner room is decorated as a happy room. Shuilinlang is wearing a red wedding dress, but there is no cover on his head. He sits on the edge of the bed and looks at the two huge red candles on the table.

On this day, she officially became Xiao Mo'er's concubine. Without a matchmaker, six rites and a chapel, she had to entrust herself.

She wanted to cry, but there were no tears in her eyes. If she wanted to cry, there would be no tears.

For the man in my heart, she can bear any grievance and pain.

But

But after tonight, she became someone else's woman, and Ren rescued Xiao Huang. She and he can't be together any more.

Mrs. Feng finally gave her some enmity and ordered two tables to be set up. Xiao Mo'er finally got what he wanted. Naturally, he was very happy and asked the guests to drink. He had to have a taste of wine. Mother Xuan watched, but today he was very happy and didn't stop him.

Suddenly I heard jingle outside the door and said, "here comes the young lady!"

Small Mo son quickly welcomed to go out, pull Shu Ying Chun hands, smile way: "sister-in-law, how do you just come, today is my big happy day, I carry of good happy!"

Sitting on the table, Gilles said with a smile, "you'll have a good time later." She was a person who depended on the wind to make the moon. When she said this, her eyebrows and eyes were full of wind and dust.

Shu Yingchun was also a little shy. She took little Mo'er to the table and said, "you have never drunk before. Drink less. You will be drunk later."

Gilles said with a smile: "yes, I can't do anything if I'm drunk. Oh, giggle!"

Little Mo'er looked at Ji's speechless: "aunt, you smile like a hen."

They all burst out laughing. Ji's face was not happy, but she saw Gan Yaohua lying on the table with a smile. She couldn't help pinching her and scolding: "dead girl, others laugh at me, you laugh at me too."

Shu Yingchun asked with a smile: "aunt, why didn't uncle come today?"

"He's only at home one day in the first month or so, and he's not sure which prostitute's Kang He's on." Said Gilles indignantly.

Gan Bu is also helping take care of the business of Jue mountain villa. Throughout the year, he doesn't go home many times. When I came back for Chinese new year, I couldn't stay at home even to Ji's old face. Since the second day of junior high school, I went outside.

Su Zhao said with a smile: "uncle is really, even if you are romantic and happy on your Kang, it's not all the same. Why go out and look for him? I'll talk about him another day!"

Xiao Mo'er's concubines were almost from the same generation, plus a few highly qualified servants. Su Zhao was one of the few elders present. He has a similar interest with little Mo'er because of his own reasons. When he was a child, he tried to play with little Mo'er. He had nothing else to do except play. Master Su has discussed with his ancestors several times to hand over some of his business to him. Who can imagine that he is not such a material at all.

Su Zhao's words can be heard by anyone who has a little heart on the spot. She is scolding Ji Shi, saying that she is the same as the women she is looking for outside. They are all prostitutes.

But Ji Shi didn't recognize it and said, "fourth master, if you think the same as you, it's good. It's not in vain for me to serve him."

Su Zhao said hastily, "I don't have any ideas, aunt. You can't talk nonsense."

All of them were almost laughing, but they didn't dare to laugh. Su Meng pillow said with a smile, "fourth uncle, you're drunk!"

Su Zhao's heart clapped, secretly regretted that he was making fun of Ji here, but he forgot that Ji was su Mengzhen's mother-in-law. He only said with a smile, "yes, I'm old. I can't drink any more. I'm really drunk and full of nonsense."

Ji Shi said with a smile: "fourth master, your drinking capacity is always the best, where these two glasses of wine make you drunk?"

Gan Yaohua was so angry that she ran out with chopsticks and scolded as she walked: "I don't know what sin I made in my last life. I was born in the belly of such a stupid woman as you! Being played as a monkey by others, I still enjoy myself

"Hey, you dead flower girl, who are you scolding?" Ji Shi chased after to go out, two servant girls who came together hurriedly took umbrella to follow to go out.

Mother Xuan also sent a boy to escort their mother and daughter back, and then asked aunt Yun, "are you ready for the new couple's bridal chamber tonight?"

Yun Gu said with a smile: "mother Xuan, you can rest assured that these things are ready when you come."

Mother Xuan nodded and said, "Mo Ge'er is still young. He doesn't know anything about this, so he can only rely on water girl to take the initiative."

"I've told the lady.""In the future, water girl will be half the owner of Qilin yard. If I can give birth to half a boy and half a girl and still ask me to take care of them, I'm good at taking care of children. I brought up Mexico." Mother Xuan was very proud.

"I grew up looking at my young lady, and I'm half of her mother."

With a smile, mother Xuan called Dingdang and asked, "what are you going to prepare for the young master?"

"It's on me!"

"What are you doing with yourself?" Mother Xuan looked at him with a smile. "It's time to ask your mother to find a match for you."

Ding Dang, ha ha, a smile: "what's the matter with no shadow

"Give it to Mexico!"

Ding Dang walks to Xiao Mo'er and whispers in his ear. Then Xiao Mo'er follows him to a second room on the right. Xiao Mo'er's living room is on the left, and the second room on the right is always empty.

"Ding Dong, what brings me here? I want to drink more!"

"Young master, don't be busy drinking. I'll show you something." Dingdang first presses xiaomo'er on an embroidered stool.

"What is it?"

"Absolutely a good thing." Ding Dang mysteriously took out a small fold from his sleeve.

Little Mo'er opened a small fold and drew more than ten figures, each of which was a man and a woman, or naked, or half covered, or taking fire across the mountain, or an old man's cart.

"Young master, is it a good thing?" Ding Dang has a rippling smile on his face.

Xiao Mo'er closed the small fold and smashed it heavily towards Ding Dang's forehead, saying, "Ding Dang, where did you get the painting? The painting skill is too bad!"

"Young master, painting is not the key, OK?"

"Why don't the people in the picture wear clothes, and they're not cold?"

"Young master, that's not the point, OK?"

"So what's the point?"

Ding Dang's eyes were drunk when he looked at little Mo'er: "young master, don't you understand?"

"What do you understand?"

Ding Dang simply can't explain: "if you don't understand it, take the water girl to see it later, she will understand it."

"These paintings... Chickens have been painted. How can you show them to her? Ding Dang, I knew you were not a gentleman for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so mean! "

"Well, young master, water girl is in your room now. It's not indecent of you to do such a thing to her."

"Why should I do this to her?"

"Young master, you don't do this to her. What do you take her to the room to do, in order to make her stay widowed?"

"I like her, so naturally I will let her live in my room, eat and sleep together, and see her all day long."

"You took her as your concubine just to be able to see her?" Dingdang's world view collapsed in a moment.

"Of course!"

Ding Dang thumb a Qiao: "young master, you are really God person also!"