: Acceptance of the bride

Author: That sour sugar

: Acceptance of the bride

Chen Yue was stunned, Chen Ying and Chen Xiu laughed so hard that their shoulders were thrust.

"What if my brother-in-law is really stumped by you and can't get married?" Chen Fan asked her with a smile.

Chen Ya was stunned for a moment and said, "Then I can't give a too-spoken topic. Let him talk about a poem. With my brother-in-law's talent, I will be able to meet it soon."

Chen Fan smiled and touched her head.

As soon as I woke up, it was the ninth day of the lunar month. At the fifth hour, Mrs. Feng and Zhang Ci placed five blessings and fruits in the hall to worship the "Heaven, Earth, Lord, Parents and Teachers".

Zhang Ci bowed devoutly and bowed to his mother again: "Thank you, my mother. If the mother does not come, the child will not know how to carry out the wedding ceremony."

"You have saved so much before, and you still care about these gifts today?" Mrs. Feng laughed.

Zhang Ci smiled embarrassedly: "That's not due to the situation. I'll write a book to tell you."

"I told us after getting engaged. If you don't mention it, I won't scold you. If you mention it, I have something to say." Mrs. Feng's eyes were about to stand up, and Zhang Ci quickly held her arm: "Don't you have anger, mother, please stop being angry.

, Let's eat Enxian Soup Fruit."

Mrs. Feng just put on an airs and would not really scold her son. After he helped her, she sat on the stool.

"Have Chen Fan got up at this time?" Before breakfast was served, Mrs. Feng asked casually.

"It should be up?" Zhang Ci said with a smile, "I will definitely take care of it there."

Chen Fan had already gotten up and took a bath. There were petals in the bath soup, which were sprinkled by his sisters.

She got up after soaking for a while. She had washed her hair last night and took a shower. This morning she was just trying to make a difference.

A maid named Ning Rui brought by Mrs. Feng, who helped Chen Fan wipe her hair, wrapped her hair with a towel, and began to cleanse Chen Fan's face.

Chen Fan leaned halfway on the back of the chair, glad that he didn't think about starting a beauty industry.

As soon as she entered the Liu family, she used bath salts, and now she has experienced fine salt cleansing. In this era, there are various rouge, fragrance, ointment, powder... The luxury level does not require her to prosper. Besides, her half-baked ones are her.

Can skin care product production theory be successfully combined with these complex ancient crafts without modern machines and tools?

Another maid named An Xia came in. She and Ning Rui curled Chen Fan's face for an hour together.

One hour! No wonder I got up so early.

Next, Mrs. Cui came to comb her hair as a full wife, and she was chanting a string of auspicious words. Chen Fan pricked his ears and listened to the full journey, but he didn't understand a single word.

Mrs. Cui was attracted by her focused expression and said with a smile: "Your hometown is so pious, everything will go well and your family will be peaceful."

Chen Fan smiled back. This misunderstanding is also quite beautiful.

It took several minutes to comb my hair alone, and it took a while for the hair to be tied.

Then there was changing clothes, and I wore them for half an hour! I put them on my body one by one, and I had to pinch and apply them here and there. I put Chen Fan's previous speed, and I could wear them from underwear to down jackets.

I put it underneath and took it off dozens of times.

She looked at the embroidered inner clothes with her own hands, and felt a little embarrassed. The bride who had never tucked her fingers before was indeed not a good embroiderer?

The wedding lady asked Chen Fan to sit back on the bed. Chen Fan only dared to sit a little bit on the edge, for fear of wrinkling his wedding dress.

The girls all came in and chattered around her.

Zhang Ci was dressed neatly and turned his horse on his back. Cui Yunlang, Chen Jian and others followed, and there was a band behind him, heading towards Chen Fan's Weiruiyuan.

People from far and near looked at the music coming from the Xiangjun Mansion.

People on the construction site didn’t have time to run up to join in the fun. It was okay for those who were farming and picking up goods by the way? So many people came to the wall.

"This music is very festive. Is it a wedding?"

"It must be true, I was carried off the boat a while ago." The whole Changping Township discussed this, but it was not sure who it was for the betrothal gift or dowry.

"The betrothal gifts and dowry in my hometown village are not satisfied with this hundred and twenty-eight." A peddler muttered.

Others looked at him incredibly.

Everyone checked out the few people in the mansion: Some thought it was the one who was Changping Township Jun and Mr. Zhang who was in the house; some thought it was the man who gave Chen Yuexia betrothal gift. In the end, everyone agreed with the statement of the house.

When the people in Kaiyun Village heard the news, most of them were very happy, while a small number of them were dissatisfied.

Three girls couldn't help but get together. When Zhang Ci went to the village to see the fields for the first time, they ran up to deliver fruits, but were scared away by his cold aura.

Over the past two years, they have been looking for Zhang Ci's figure countless times. They have watched him grow from a teenager to a young man, grow taller, look better and charming, but their eyes never see them. However, the annoying Chen Fan

Always beside him.

What's even more annoying is that their village was actually included in Changping Township. The person who hated the most became the noble and noble village, controlling the whole village. Give them a little charity and make the whole village grateful and obey her.

.

Why?

"Did Mr. Zhang really want to have a wedding with that Heixiangjun? My heart hurts so much." The person who sent the peaches was crying.

"He must have been bewitched by the witch and had to obey him. What a poor Mr. Zhang." The one who sent the plums was crying.

"I want to save her." The one who sent Xingzi didn't cry.

The two of them stopped crying and asked in unison: "Who will we marry after we rescue you?" Then, they replied: "We are willing to be concubines."

"We will go and save him when it gets dark." The one who sent Xingzi began to talk about the plan.

Zhang Ci rode around the main courtyards on a horse, and Qiao Xinghui was a little confused: "Everyone is in Xiangjun's yard, do you need to take such a way?"

Zhang Ci smiled and said, "The bricks on the ground are still there, and the flowers and plants on the roadside are still there. I'll let them enjoy their joy."

Everyone shrank their bodies. This was not the Young Master Zhang they knew.

The wedding party stopped at the gate of Weiruiyuan with a blowjob.

The courtyard gate was closed. Cui Yunlang and others began to shout: "The peach is beautiful and bright. The son is back, and it is suitable for his family to pick up his bride--"

A group of boys in the door were shouting: "If you want to pick up your elder sister, you will pass our level first!"

Zhang Ci opened his mouth: "Each person who sets the question writes two strategies."

The door was quiet for a moment. Cui Yunlang and others bit their lip desperately before they laughed out loud.

After a while, the door opened. Several boys lined up to welcome: "Welcome brother-in-law--"

"So good." Zhang Ci sent each of them a big red purse.

Chen Ya stood in the yard and said seriously: "You can only pass my level by writing a poem."

Zhang Ci smiled: "I really want to see her, I just want to see her, and no poem can squeeze into my mind."

The bride-receiving teams all shrank and stroked their arms, unable to stand it.

Chen Ya was stunned: "Give me a red envelope."

Zhang Ci immediately handed a purse: "One heart."

Chen Ya took it and said, "You need two, you have the same heart." Cui Yunlang handed over another one.

Chen Jian gave the third one cleverly: "I am lucky in three lives."

Qiao Xinghui: "Peace in all seasons."

Wu Qisheng: "Five blessings come."

Kang Xucai: "Six and six major success."

Chen Ya's purse was piled up, and she put it on her knees and put a piece of red silk upwards, and everyone was stunned.

You also specially tied such a big bib to hold your purse?

Everyone knew each other very well and began to hand over red envelopes: seven stars shine brightly, treasures from all directions, nine sons pass the imperial examination, perfect, a hundred years of friendship, a thousand years of good fortune, and everything goes well.

Chen Ya nodded with satisfaction.

Everyone happily walked around her and walked to the door.

Chen Zhongyan sat in the threshold.
Chapter completed!