As the days of getting married get closer, it looks very long for more than ten days. In a blink of an eye, the night before the wedding was about to be filled with dowry, tied with red ribbons, because I was afraid of snow and covered with red cloth.

Xuehan had a supper at home before getting married, and Xuehan couldn't eat anything. The table was obviously full of food that she liked.

Zhulan felt pretentious. The closer she was to her daughter's marriage, the more uncomfortable she felt. Looking at her daughter in front of her, she felt so sore that she wanted to cry. She was reluctant to leave. The girl she raised with one hand will become someone else's family tomorrow.

Li wanted to liven up the atmosphere, "Little sister, eat more today, and when you come back tomorrow, you will go back to your parents' home."

Bamboo orchid, “…”

This is right, but why does it sound a little awkward?

Zhao quickly answered, "This is all in the capital, and my younger sister will come back often in the future."

Dong smiled, "As long as the little sister has a look, Rong Chuan will definitely come back with her."

Li Shu shut up. She found that she couldn't speak, so she might as well stop livening the atmosphere. As soon as she finished speaking, her mother's face froze.

Xuehan was going to get married and leave home, but she felt very uncomfortable. Seeing her sister-in-law shrank with her big belly, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Shuren was drinking, and he was different from his wife. In the past, his wife didn't feel much about her daughter getting married, but instead he was reluctant to leave. Now that he was thinking about it, his wife felt uncomfortable.

Today is not a reunion dinner, so Changyi didn't come back.

This is the first time Zhulan has married her daughter. Although she has the experience of marrying Wu Ning, she is not a daughter. As for Xuemei, she only has memories.

After dinner, Zhulan took the box and handed it to her daughter, "You can take this."

Xuehan was stunned, "Mom, haven't you given the money for the dowry to your daughter?"

Zhulan coughed, embarrassed, this thing was really not prepared by her. She said that she didn't remember Wu Ning's marriage last time. This time it was prepared by Mrs. Song. "If you don't look at it, just put it or burn it."

Xuehan's ears turned red. Shui Woman mentioned a few words to her. The charcoal fire in the room was burning strongly, and her blood was about to burn. She pushed the box open like a hot hand. Because she used too much force, she fell to the ground, and the book fell out and spread out!

Zhulan closed the book expressionlessly and threw it into the brazier, "Just pretend that my mother has never been here."

Xuehan really didn't see anything. Seeing her mother's appearance, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "Well, my mother hasn't been here tonight."

Zhulan stood up calmly. This was obviously something Rong Chuan should worry about. She believed that Rong Chuan would not dare to hurt Xue Han, otherwise, hum.

Mrs. Song twitched the corners of her mouth. She just watched the whole process, so she did nothing.

Xuehan waited for her mother to leave and laughed louder. Shui Woman was helpless, but fortunately she had said it.

In the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "What are you going to send to your daughter again?"

The little daughter's dowry is comparable to the ten-mile red makeup. Of course, the Ningguo Duke's mansion has put in a lot of effort. The thank-you gifts at that time basically became the dowry of the daughter. In addition, the couple bought the daughter's dowry, the dowry in the yard was spectacular.

Zhulan, "It's nothing, I just went to see it. In this blink of an eye, the little girl back then got married. Time flies so fast. We have been here for so many years."

"Yes, it's been so many years in a blink of an eye."

Zhulan needs to keep her spirits well, and she will be busy tomorrow, "I'll go to bed first."

Zhou Shuren nodded and continued reading. He wanted to finish reading, otherwise he would have been thinking about it.

In the palace, the emperor rarely comes to the harem this year. Today, he came to the queen's bedroom. He was obviously a couple who were with him, but after another estrangement, he was silent and speechless.

The emperor was drinking tea quietly. After drinking a few cups, his stomach was a little swollen before he put it down. "I heard that you gave you the married woman I gave you."

He knew this very early, but he was just unwilling to think about the meaning of it. Is the queen completely disappointed with him? Or can't she see her son get married and give him away in person?

The queen gave her marriage to her daughter-in-law, and she didn't have so many thoughts. "Ah, my biological son cannot be blessed by her. The Zhou family brought her marriage to her. She also wanted to give it to the Crown Princess back then, but she didn't get close to your son, so I was one step late."

The eldest son's eldest son personally met the Crown Princess, although he was calm, he was a big shot. She was indeed one step late.

The emperor felt relieved. He had never heard the queen mention it. As a result, the queen had a knot in her heart back then. How could he say so much to him, "The prince is like me."

The queen pursed her lips. Indeed, the eldest son looked the most like the emperor. Not only did he have a similar temper, but his temperament was also like in his bones. "Yeah."

In the Ninghou Mansion, Rong Chuan was wearing a cloak and was checking the houses in the yard where he got married. The Ninghou looked around and couldn't find his son, and then he thought of this.

When Rong Chuan went out, he saw his father standing in the yard, "Dad, why are you here?"

"I'll come to you to have a conversation with you."

Rong Chuan closed his cloak and said, "Dad, my son remembers the process of getting married. Don't worry."

Ning Xu was speechless. This kid asked about the process every few days, but later he couldn't go to the Zhou family. Well, he took the process every day to read it. Not to mention remembering it, he could recite it. "Do you have nothing to talk to your father?"

Rong Chuan thought carefully and shook his head, very honest, "No."

Ning Xu, “….”

He felt that his father was really failed. His son only thought of him as a father when he wanted to respect his future father-in-law!

Rong Chuan walked to his father and said, "Dad, it's windy outside, I'll send you back."

Ning Xu, "......what have you fall in love with again?"

Rong Chuan, "...... I didn't like anything at all. Since you mentioned it on your own initiative, Dad, son."

Ning Xu turned around and ran away quickly. No matter how many treasures he had, he could not withstand his son's prodigality. He was also in pain. Moreover, this boy's vision was getting higher and higher, and only the emperor could afford to raise his son.

If the emperor knew my brother-in-law’s voice, he would definitely say that if he was wrong, he would not be able to support such a prodigal person.

Rong Chuan shivered by the cold wind, "The old man's body is so good. Look how fast he ran away. In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared."

The servants in the yard were silent. They felt that the prince did it on purpose just now. After the prince could not go to the Zhou Mansion, he tried different ways to scare the prince!

Rong Chuan raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Let's go, we're back too."

When I thought I was going to get married tomorrow, I was excited and finally got married. I didn’t have to face my father for dinner.

Early the next morning, Zhulan woke up and sat up all of a sudden. Zhou Shuren felt his eyes still closed. He finally didn't have to go to court, so he pulled up the quilt and shrank it in. He couldn't afford it, he couldn't afford it.

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren who wanted to curl up, and patted her, "It's not good to sleep like this."

Zhou Shuren nodded, and his head slowly stretched out again, his eyes still closed.
Chapter completed!