Chapter 7855 No regrets

"Fourth aunt, didn't you say that Zheng Xiaoqin is only two months away? Look at this belly, how does it look like eight months? I think she can give birth anytime, anywhere!" Yang Ruoqing whispered to Liu.

Mrs. Liu also stared dumbfounded at Zheng Xiaoqin who was getting closer and closer, and murmured: "My information is wrong, it seems that Zheng Xiaoqin and Jiang Xianjun have been together for a long time, maybe they got together not long after they got married. Let's go!"

"This... is indeed a bit fast." Yang Ruoqing didn't know what to say.

Young men and women have a strong secretion of hormones, and when they are put together, they are like dry wood and raging fire, like a broken bamboo.

Of course, this also varies from person to person, if it was Mianmian and Jiang Xianjun, it would be absolutely impossible to enter the door with such a big belly.

Look, she and Ye must have kissed each other so far, I'm afraid they haven't kissed each other before!

For those intimate matters, Yang Ruoqing personally thinks that there is no need to rush.

When the time came, I entered the bridal chamber under the witness and blessings of relatives and friends. As soon as the door was closed and the candles blew, the curtains fell, and everything naturally happened.

As for the process of omitting [-] characters, hey, everyone knows how to do it.

Even if there is no previous experience and no one to teach, at that point, everyone can learn without a teacher, and finally become their own master.

Therefore, the spiritual love and the collision of the soul before the water comes to fruition are the most interesting.

If you can, it's best to stretch the front line, because that feeling is really memorable. A certain sentence, a certain look, makes you feel like you have the whole world.

"This dowry is the same, and there are not many people who give it to relatives!"

Yang Ruoqing heard the muttering from the people next to her again, so she came back to look again.

Sure enough, just three or five people, old and young, followed behind Zheng Xiaoqin, each of them shrunk their shoulders and drooped their heads, completely lacking the aura of a family who raised their heads to marry a daughter.

"Hey, this girl's lack of self-respect is the result of this, and even her natal family will be ashamed, what a crime!"

"It's also a good thing that my parents-in-law are gone, otherwise I would just marry myself like this, and I don't know how I would be trampled into the mud by my in-laws."

"Even if there is no in-laws, those who marry like this would be miserable, who would value it?"

No one really cares, why?
Because the bride's team has come to the front, but the discussions of these village women have not restrained at all.

Not only did they not restrain themselves, but they intensified, pouring out all kinds of ugly words without covering it up, and they were not afraid of being heard by Zheng Xiaoqin and the others.

Maybe Zheng Xiaoqin and the others heard it, because when Zheng Xiaoqin passed under the old maple tree, she obviously stumbled on her feet. Fortunately, the two happy ladies supported her, otherwise she might have a baby on the spot if she fell to the ground.

As for the people sending off and picking up their relatives, even if they heard it, they would pretend not to hear it, because it had nothing to do with them.

The person who picked up the bride was because he was a clan relative to Lao Jiang's family, and according to the rules, he had to come over to help pick him up. After the pick-up, they would have free wine and free meat to eat.

As for the ones from the Zheng family who sent off their relatives, it is even more impossible to stand up for Zheng Xiaoqin. They are not Zheng Xiaoqin's natal family. After the delicious treats, they went back to Zhengjia Village.

In the future, there will be no more contact with this side, so it is even more impossible to stand up for Zheng Xiaoqin and fight against these gossips in Changping Village.

The team finally passed under the old maple tree, and one member of the Jiang family team who was receiving the bride grabbed two handfuls of candies and threw them at the women under the old maple tree.

Therefore, the women hurriedly stopped the previous discussion, rushed forward, and snatched food all over the floor.

The team finally passed, heading towards Jiang's house.

Soon, the Jiang family also heard the sound of firecrackers.

……

Lao Yangtou was left at Lao Jiang's house by Lao Jiangtou, and not only ate the lunch banquet at noon, but also ate the dinner at night.

When Old Yangtou was picked up by Yu Xingkui, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, and he was very satisfied.

It happened that Wang Cuilian accompanied Yang Ruoqing to come over to tell the chickens and ducks to gather together, and closed the doors and windows that were open for ventilation during the day, and was about to leave when they met Lao Yangtou and Yu Xingkui at the door.

Wang Cuilian greeted Lao Yangtou, who raised his drunken eyes, saw Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing, smiled and said to them: "I'm happy today, your Old Jiang's family politely invited me to have two banquets. Jun and his wife also came out to toast me personally."

"That's a good thing, I drank wine and went to bed earlier at night." Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's big belly, old Yangtou smiled again and said, "That Xianjun wife's belly is no smaller than yours. It's double happiness for Old Jiang's family."

"When your Old Jiang Lord sent me out earlier, he was so happy that he cried. He held my hand and didn't let go, saying that he hoped that Zheng Xiaoqin would give birth to a son, so that the bustling days of the second room would be restored again."

Yang Ruoqing nodded while listening with a smile, and coaxed her several times before finally getting away.

On the way back, Wang Cuilian sighed to Yang Ruoqing and said, "It doesn't matter whether Zheng Xiaoqin will give birth to a boy or a girl, as long as she gets married, the young couple will live a good life from now on, and the second wife will be counted!"

Yang Ruoqing also said: "Yeah, life is getting better, people, always look forward."

Yang Ruoqing knew in her heart that even if the life of the second wife of the Jiang family was restored in the future, Jiang Xianjun would definitely still hate her deep in his heart.

Because she was the one who insisted on bringing Jiang Er's murderer to justice, and that murderer was none other than Jiang Xianjun's mother.

Regarding this matter, Yang Ruoqing never regretted it.

The mother killed the father by mistake, could she turn a blind eye and close her eyes, and continue to live in such a muddle in order to keep a family?

Can you live with the dead Jiang Er?
So even if it's resentment, Yang Ruoqing doesn't care. What she does is the conscience of heaven and earth, and justice in the world.

……

The next morning, the women were washing their laundry in the pond at the entrance of the village, all talking about Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin's bridal chamber last night.

"...It's so deserted, no one has gone to make troubles in the bridal chamber, and none of the guys in our village who love to make bridal chambers the most!"

"Why did you go to make a fuss? It's the first time the eldest girl got on the sedan chair at someone else's house. It's interesting to make a fuss shyly and timidly. She has a big belly. She might give birth if she touches it. What will I do then?"

"By the way, the daughters of the Zheng family should come over today to deliver 'hair oil'. The girl gave such a little thing as a dowry. Why do you have the face to come here now?"

The women of the village were washing and washing in the pond one after another, and they discussed this matter one after another. As a result, they didn't see the female family members of Zheng's family come over until after breakfast.

(End of this chapter)

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