Don't be too sweet

Chapter 703 Premarital Phobia ([-])
Chapter 703 Premarital Phobia ([-])

"congratulations……"

"Happy with joy..."

Facing the sound of joy, He Xiangqian cupped his fists and smiled back.

Speaking of this marriage, the most satisfying thing is He Xiangqian, He Xiangqian insisted from the beginning to the end that his vision was right!
He Shanshan sat quietly in the room, listening to the movement coming from the yard, her whole expression was a little dazed.

It is already February [-]th, and in three days, she will become Yang Jiu's daughter-in-law...

Every time He Shanshan thinks of this, she feels like she is floating in mid-air, ups and downs.

In the yard, there was an exclamation.

"Wow... these are jade bracelets! A pair of jade bracelets, what a great deal!"

Even the cheapest jade bracelets cost twelve pairs. Country folks thought this was already a very solemn betrothal gift.

He Shanshan stood up, stood at the door of the room, and listened more carefully to the movement outside the door.

"It's a set of gold jewelry on the head! If I look right, it should be the wedding crown worn by the bride, right?!"

Another voice came into the room and reached her ears.

The bride's tiara?When... did you buy it?In fact, He Shanshan didn't even know that Yang Jiu did these things.

"Hey, why is there a whip here? What does this mean? Does it mean that the whip can't beat people?"

He Shanshan took a tight breath, she thought of the silk whip that Yang Jiu had given her, and finally the whip that she personally gave back to Yang Jiu.

With just this whip, Yang Jiu's betrothal gift is already...

He Shanshan felt more and more like she was stepping on a cloud, and she was not real anymore.

"Wow, this cloth is really beautiful, and it can reflect light... What kind of cloth is this?"

He Shanshan immediately thought of the four pieces of cloth that Yang Jiurang bought when they went to Fucheng together.

The yard was bustling with activity, everyone felt that Yang Jiu had put his heart into it, and that these betrothal gifts were probably the only ones that were paid by rich families.

"Who said that Yang Jiu was too poor to marry a wife? Stand up, I promise I won't beat you to death!"

There was a new commotion in the crowd.

Everyone has not forgotten that there was a rumor in the village that the brothers Yang Jiuwu couldn't afford a wife and wanted to share (harmonious) wives.

"Just the dowry, how many wives do you want to marry?!"

"Rumors are so unbelievable! They're so fake! Look at the current situation..."

The courtyard where everyone talked to each other was a bit too lively for a while.

The yard was too lively, but it seemed that He Shanshan was staying in the room desertedly at this time.

He Shanshan felt that Yang Jiu had prepared too much for the bride price, and it was too much, but she... was actually a little secretly happy.

He can prepare these for her, does it mean that he actually values ​​her?
Then she would randomly guess, could it be because Yang Jiu didn't know the dowry customs in the village, so she gave the dowry according to the rules in Fucheng, and she didn't even think about it?
Thinking of that, her heart fell to the bottom again.

He Shanshan retreated to the round table in the center of the room, holding her head with her hands.

"Well……"

He Shanshan only struggled to escape for a while, then fell down with her head in her arms.

She suspects that her current situation of getting and losing is called premarital phobia!

Also, it was the first marriage in her past and present life!And that person is Yang Jiu... She always has a feeling that everything in front of her is not real.

There was a knock at the door.

He Shanshan suddenly raised her head: "Who is it?"

"I."

He Shanshan's pupils trembled, she stretched out her hand and patted her face lightly, and then walked towards the door of the room.

　Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for support...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)