The whole capital persuaded me to remarry

Chapter 239 Be good, don't cry
"Well, I'll try my best."

Zhen Baoshu blushed and nodded slightly.

She also wanted to have good news sooner, brother Yan was too deserted all these years, and she also wanted to see him hugging the child and smiling from ear to ear earlier.

He must be charming and happy like that.

She wants him to be happy.

After noon, Yan Jiulan came to the small courtyard of the Zhen family.

As soon as he entered the door, he sincerely kowtowed to Zhen Sidao and Tang Yujiao three times, then raised his head and smiled at them, "Father, mother, my son-in-law is here to pick up Shu'er!"

He even thought it was unfamiliar to call him father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he changed his name to father and mother.

The people watching the excitement in the yard couldn't help laughing.

The sourness in Zhen Sidao's and Tang Yujiao's hearts was also diluted a lot by this parental call.

They comforted themselves that Yan Jiulan was a good boy, they were not marrying a daughter, but a son-in-law, and they felt much better thinking this way.

Tang Yujiao smiled and said, "Get up, just wait a little longer, your elder brother and second brother are coaxing your younger brother, he is clamoring to marry her second sister on his back...who can be moved by his small body, just make a fuss."

Yan Jiulan couldn't help laughing.

That little fat pier must be reluctant to part with Shu'er, so he deliberately messed around to delay the time.

Yan Jiulan's guess was right. Zhen Shijin was in favor of his sister's marriage to the hero he admired a few days ago, but today, when he saw the festive appearance everywhere, he suddenly panicked and couldn't bear his sister to leave. So he deliberately stopped the two elder brothers who were going to carry the second sister, and dragged around to delay the time.

Zhen Shirong and Zhen Shixi were about to talk dry before they persuaded the tearful little fat man who was holding on to the second sister's leg, sweating from exhaustion.

Zhen Shirong looked at the beautifully dressed second sister, and said softly, "You and your second brother are twin siblings, let him carry you out today, and the eldest brother will stop arguing with him."

Zhen Baoshu nodded with tears in her eyes, "Yes."

Zhen Shirong took the big red handkerchief and covered it gently for Zhen Baoshu, "Come on, someone from your mother's family will cover it for you. After you go to your husband's house, your husband will remove it for you. Be good, don't remove it yourself, it's unlucky. "

Zhen Baoshu nodded, "Understood, brother."

Zhen Shirong covered his head, Zhen Shixi walked up to his sister and squatted down with red eyes, "Shu'er, lie on my brother's back, my brother will marry you—"

Zhen Baoshu lay on her second brother's back, put her arms around her neck, tears couldn't stop falling, "Second brother, don't cry... I want to cry when you cry..."

Zhen Shixi wiped the corners of his red eyes, and tried to squeeze out a smile, "Okay, second brother don't cry, second brother smiles."

He carried his sister on his back and walked out of her boudoir step by step steadily.

When he saw Yan Jiulan in the yard, it was rare for him not to have a bad face. His younger sister was about to become a member of Yan's family. He would accept this brother-in-law and not make it difficult for his younger sister to be caught in the middle.

Yan Jiulan cupped her hands and bowed to the three brothers, "Big Brother, Second Brother, and Younger Brother."

The three of them returned the gift with brother-in-law and brother-in-law one after another, and then surrounded Zhen Baoshu, the bride, into the sedan chair.

Sitting in the sedan chair, Zhen Baoshu watched the curtains of the sedan chair slowly fall, completely covering the figures of her brothers, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

Yan Jiulan seemed to know that the bride in the sedan chair was crying, so she stood outside and said in a low voice, "Don't be sad, I don't have parents, and our parents have to go to Yan's mansion to let us pay homage to Gaotang later, let's wait a while You can see your parents, don't cry, be good."

After waiting for a low reply from inside, he rode on the big black horse tied with red silk with a happy face, looked back at the sedan chair, and waved his hand. Amidst the festive sound of gongs, drums and suona, the procession of welcoming the bride began to move.

(End of this chapter)