Chapter 7 Wedding Night
In Yang Hao's impression, the wedding was a grand and troublesome thing, and the rich and the poor had to celebrate with all their money. But the fact is that the wedding could be held very simply. When he picked up Qi Yu and passed by, the Xining Hou Mansion only hung two red lanterns at the door, without the red wedding words, no red veils, and even no one to come to congratulate him.
There were only two banquet tables in the wedding hall, one was the people who greeted the brides. The other was the family members of the Xining Hou Mansion. The wedding banquet ended in a plain manner. After everyone dispersed, Yang Hao suddenly felt a little sorry for Qi Yu.
Mrs. Zhang was very excited tonight. After the banquet, she let her son sit beside her, and the mother and son talked intimately after drinking some wine.
"Hao'er," Mrs. Zhang stroked her son's hand, and her eyes suddenly turned red.
"My mother, what's wrong with you? You should be happy, why did you cry?" Yang Hao handed over the handkerchief, but he felt in his heart that Mrs. Zhang left behind something important to tell him. He raised his face and waited quietly.
But Mrs. Zhang did not speak. She blinked hard and said, "Since your father passed away seventeen years ago, I have been looking forward to this day..." When she said this, she burst into tears again.
Yes, which mother doesn't expect her children to start a family and start a business?
"My grandma raised her son with great difficulty. She was too confused before, which made you worry a lot. But when a serious illness suddenly woke up, her son will be filial to you in the future."
Mrs. Zhang looked at her son lovingly, and tears burst out again. She simply hugged Yang Hao and cried. Yang Hao was also infected by her emotions. Thinking of the past, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Silly kid, don't cry..." Mrs. Zhang quickly wiped her tears, "Tonight is your good day, go and don't neglect her." Mrs. Zhang smiled and helped Yang Hao up with a loving look on her face.
Yang Hao raised his head blankly. He almost forgot that tonight was his happy day, and there was a woman in red and green waiting for him.
When Yang Hao walked into the new house, Qi Yu had already slept with her. She lay on her side facing the wall, leaving a concave and convex back to Yang Hao, which made Yang Hao feel itchy.
Ling'er took off Yang Hao's coat, and Yang Hao took the opportunity to hold her hand and asked whisper: "I haven't seen you for a long time, have you missed me?" Ling'er glared at Yang Hao fiercely and said coldly: "Da Lang, please respect yourself. Now you are a family. It's better to speak more properly."
Yang Hao lay on the chair casually and raised his feet to a low table.
Ling'er took a small step, took off his boots and changed into a pair of loose cotton slippers.
This surprised Yang Hao. He always thought that slippers were imported from the West, but unexpectedly, they had already appeared in the Tang Dynasty. He reached out to pick up the slippers and took them carefully.
Ling'er snatched her over, then forcibly put it on his feet, muttering: "What's the best thing about a pair of shoes? Are there not one in your Xining Marquis' Mansion? You are all masters soon, and you are still so childish." Yang Hao liked her unrestrained and straightforward personality so much. When she was not paying attention, he hugged her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Ling'er suddenly became anxious. She tried her best to break away from Yang Hao's hand, her face turned red.
She turned her head to look at the sleeping Qi Yu, turned around and stared at Yang Hao, and said viciously: "Do you want to kill me, so that she can see that I still have my life?" As she was saying, Qi Yu suddenly said "um", scaring Ling'er's face turned pale. Fortunately, she just turned over and fell asleep again.
Yang Hao pretended to be sarcastic and said, "It's too unruly. The groom didn't come, so how could the bride sleep first." While saying, he winked at Ling'er.
Ling'er continued: "Don't complain about this son-in-law. You are also an old husband and wife. Do you still care about this time? She is pregnant and will wait for you to come for a long time, so she has to go to bed first."
As soon as Ling'er finished speaking, Qi Yu sneered, glared at the almond eyes and said, "What are you two dogs and men doing under my nose? Don't be blind and can't see me. Ling'er, you little hoof, put away your charming skills. This place is not as good as ours. There are rules for controlling people. If something happens, don't blame me for not saving you."
Ling'er's eyes turned red and tears came down, and she argued: "The girl is sleepy and goes to bed early. When the son-in-law comes back, she is alone and is deserted. I can't ignore it. The Communist Party said a few words to him. Where did the charm come from? My life was given by the girl. I put my heart in my heart and repay my kindness. I am so brave that I dare not disrespect my son-in-law. The words are the truth. If there is any deception, the heaven will be thunderous."
Qi Yu said: "You may not have the courage, but you may be able to do it once someone instigates you."
Ling'er stomped her feet and cried, "The girl can't trust me, just hit me back."
Qi Yu jumped out of the bed after hearing this, gritted his teeth and said, "Little Langshi, are you here to hold me hostage?!"
Yang Hao felt quite interesting when he saw the two of them fighting each other, so he put up his cheeks and watched the fun. Seeing that Qi Yu was really angry, he was afraid that Ling'er would be beaten again, so he quickly stood up to separate the two of them and said, "Why bother to make trouble for this little thing on a big happy day? Ling'er, you go down, you don't have to wait here anymore."
Ling'er walked out with tears when she heard this.
Qi Yu's anger was not yet calmed down, so he grabbed the pillow and was about to hit him. Yang Hao hurriedly snatched it off. Qi Yu gritted his teeth and said, "What are you stopping me? Can't I beat this little bitch?"
Yang Hao put down his pillow and said, "You are pregnant now and have a physical condition. If you have a fetal aura, it will be more than worth it."
After hearing this, Qi Yu turned angry and happy. She held Yang Hao's face with both hands and smiled: "I haven't seen each other for a few months, a fat dragon has become thinner than a thin loach."
Qi Yu was only wearing a pink embroidered bellyband, which could not cover the pair of stupid and dysfunctional scents. Her round and white shoulders were exposed. Yang Hao couldn't help but reach out, intending to go for her scent. Halfway through, he suddenly changed direction and landed on her shoulders. Even so, the intoxicating fragrance of mature women on Qi Yu's body still made Yang Hao dizzy and his mind was blank.
"What's wrong with you?" Qi Yu looked at Yang Hao's flushed face and asked anxiously.
Yang Hao hurriedly pushed her hand away and lied: "The Imperial Doctor told me that I am too weak and I must ban women within a year, but... I can't help it when I see you..."
Qi Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She gently pressed her head against Yang Hao's chest and murmured: "I am already yours and no one can take it away. Besides, I am pregnant now, so it's not appropriate to... toss."
Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief...
Qi Yu mistakenly thought he was sighing and said hurriedly: "Actually, the words of the imperial physicians may not be credible. If you really can't help it, just call Ling'er. I've seen that you like her, and I redeem her for you."
Yang Hao felt a little sad for Qi Yu. All this she carefully directed was nothing more than cutting off the relationship between herself and Ling'er. However, she showed a little unhappy, so she immediately raised her hand to surrender.
Yang Hao grabbed her round and smooth shoulders and admonished seriously: "Don't talk nonsense, it will be a death if he doesn't listen to the imperial physician. If he wants me to forbid me, I will forbid you for a few days. If the two loves for a long time, how can they stay day and night?" After Yang Hao said this, he helped Qi Yu lie down together. The two faced each other, Qi Yu's beautiful face was right in front of him, and the warm ketone body was within reach.
This was the first time Yang Hao got so close to a strange woman, and his heart was mixed. Qi Yu pulled his hand and placed it on his waist, then turned to her side and fell asleep. At first she didn't believe that Yang Hao could keep his promise and not touch her. She closed her eyes and pretended to fall asleep, but she kept paying attention to Yang Hou's movements, and she was both excited and nervous. It was not until Yang Hao snored slightly in the second half of the night that her heart felt relieved.
God was pitying, and he finally chose the wrong person. The little man finally grew up to be a man. He learned to be considerate and respect people. Not only did he say anything, but he also learned to recite poems improvised. Qi Yu finally fell asleep with these beautiful imaginations.
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Chapter completed!