Chi Zi Jiang Ze played leisurely with the dowry that Chi Zi fish put on the table.

The Red Silver Carved plum blossom hairpin is of average workmanship and can't be carved.

"Ah! Your hairpin is not made of red gold. Now who marries with silver hairpins... My mother-in-law's relatives all marry with gold hairpins. You are so humble."

The crescent comb made of peach wood feels really rough and inferior.

"There are too many bumps in your comb. I use the boxwood comb my mother-in-law gave me. It's very easy to use. I'll see if it's sold in the town and buy one for you."

"Your head oil smells of sweet scented osmanthus. It smells terrible. I have a pile of head oil with the smell of rose flowers in my family. I can't use it all. I'll bring you some bottles another day, otherwise you must have nothing good to use in your mother-in-law's house..."

Chi Ziyuan has a lot of opinions about Chi Ziyu's dowry, just like Chi Ziyu must be poor after she gets married and has to rely on her support from a city man to get on the table.

Chi Ziyu thought Chi Zijiang was out of the way in front of him, so he pushed her out, "don't look, I know I can't compare with you in everything. Go out quickly."

Chi Zijiang smiled and asked her not to be angry. "I haven't finished reading it yet."

Chi Ziyu slammed the door shut, "there's nothing to look at."



The wedding date is set temporarily. It's in a hurry, so it's coming in the blink of an eye.

The late family held a banquet for two days. On the first day, the relatives in the family almost arrived.

At night, Jiang went into Chi Ziyu's room and explained some things to her. It was just to instigate Chi Ziyu how to please her husband and get more benefits to subsidize her mother's family.

Chi Ziyu is used to her eccentricity and doesn't bother to perfunctory her.

Of course, Jiang gave her a book at the bottom of the box.

Chi Ziyu wanted to turn it over curiously and was stopped by Jiang.

"This is not for you alone. When you have a bridal chamber tomorrow, you can give this book to Qi Xingyun and you can think about it with him." Jiang's face flushed slightly.

"Why?"

"There are so many why! Get in bed early and go to bed. Aunt Qiu will come and open your face and comb your hair tomorrow. You must remember what I told you!" Jiang was a little guilty. He stuffed the book into the camphor cage, and quickly locked the door and went out.

Jiang wiped his forehead with sweat.

Isn't she worried that qixingyun's old bachelor doesn't know anything! When the time comes, her little fish is also confused. Two fools lie in a bed and do nothing. How can they succeed!

The Chi Ziyu in the room looked at the box with the book and wondered for a long time. He didn't know what was written in the book.

However, no matter how I wonder, Chi Ziyu didn't turn it secretly.

I have to get up early and take a sedan chair tomorrow. I'm really tired.

After so long discussion, Chi Ziyu was at a loss about his marriage.

If you really want to marry to Qijia, you don't know what it is.

Don't let Qi Xingyun beat him to death in two days.

And qixingyun's private life is so bad that she and his new house won't really be like a pigsty. Can people live there?

Also, will qixingyun grind his teeth and snore when he sleeps at night? No matter how strict the key point is, I won't travel at night. What can I do when I get up in the middle of the night and cut her off with a kitchen knife?

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