Looking at his wife's eyes as if she was sluggish and wanted to refuse, Qin Muxiu got out of the Adam's apple, "Have you drunk?"

Zhao Jiner shook her head and asked by a strange man, "When we got married, did you prepare anything for you?"

Qin Muxiu was confused, "What are you preparing for?"

The scene of spring flashed through Zhao Jiner's mind again, her cheeks were as hot as charcoal, shaking her head, "Nothing..."

Qin Muxiu could tell something was wrong when he slept on a couch for a year.

The little girl's expression is full of something wrong now.

"What the hell do you want to say?"

Zhao Jiner was so embarrassed that she turned around and ran away, "This is the first time that my mother and aunt have come here. Uncle asked me to take good care of them. I'll pour tea for them!"

The friends in the yard didn't disperse until the afternoon.

Old Mrs. Qin said, "Jinya, it's getting late, your aunt and I have to go back. Do you and Ashuo stay and help clean up before leaving?"

Zhao Jiner was just thinking about this and was worried and embarrassed to speak. After all, she was already married, so why was she so busy at her parents' home?

Unexpectedly, Old Mrs. Qin took the initiative to ask and smiled, "Then I will go back later."

Old Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "You two don't come back often, so staying for two days before you go back. Your uncle and Xiaolian girl got married. There should be a lot of things to do at home."

Zhao Zhengdao, who was standing beside him, "No, no, I will just clean up later. Jinya, please come back with my grandmother and aunt."

Zhao Jin'er looked at Qin Muxiu, and Qin Muxiu said, "Then let's go."

Silly girl, I don’t have any vision. I’m getting married today, what do they think of standing here?

Zhao Jin'er looked at the messy room and was still hesitating, but was already pulled out by Qin Muxiu.

"Let's go."

After all the family members were gone, Zhao Zheng called Zhuzi, rolled up his sleeves and started to clean up.

The father and son finished it until it was almost dark, and then cooked the porridge and came to the door.

Looking at the door, I was inexplicably scared and plucked up the courage to knock on the door, "Xiao Lian?"

Tong Xiaolian did not agree.

Zhao Zheng hesitated even more.

I don't know if I should go in.

He shouted again, "Xiaolian, dinner is ready, will you eat it?"

Tong Xiaolian still didn't agree.

Zhao Zheng was a little anxious and pushed the door open and went in.

But Tong Xiaolian sat cross-legged on the bed with her back to the outside, her shoulders shrugging.

I walked over, opened the veil and saw my eyes crying like a rotten peach.

Zhao Zheng was shocked and said anxiously, "Xiao Lian, what's wrong with you? Are you unwilling to marry me?"

Tong Xiaolian sobbed, "How come I don't want to marry you? You obviously don't like me. Since you don't like me, why are you still marrying me?"

Monk Zhao Zhengzhang Er was confused, "I... I'm not too happy to marry you, so why would I look down on you?"

Tong Xiaolian raised her pair of peach blossom eyes that were red and swollen from crying, "Then why did you come in and lift the veil now? You didn't drink Heyi..."

As he said that, he started to cry again.

Zhao Zheng was stunned, "I...I..."

He is embarrassed!

"Heyi wine, drink it now, drink it now, I'm afraid you don't want to, so I didn't dare to mention it. It's too messy outside, I'm afraid you'll get angry when you see it, so I'm too late to come in, don't be angry, don't be angry, marry you, it's my old Zhao family's ancestral grave that is coming out of the blue smoke, and it's my Zhao Crack who has left the shit!"

Zhao Zheng was so anxious that he almost stuttered.

Tong Xiaolian was also stunned.
Chapter completed!