The eldest married as a merchant's wife

Chapter 101
The new house is small and quiet, with a clean and unsophisticated volume of books and fragrance, as if isolated from the hustle and bustle outside.I can't help but imagine Qingying sitting under the window studying hard when he was a teenager, trying to distinguish his voice from the bustle outside, strangely, and beginning to want to find out everything about him for 21 years.

"Hee." With a creak, the door was gently opened with a gap, and a pair of short legs dangled in.

"My name is Yinger." The four-year-old Maotou with the crescent moon shaved said in a straight voice, looking curiously at Xiuhe's red hijab.

"Your name is Yinger, why don't you go to the front to have fun." Xiuhe's voice was soft, but this time she didn't open the hijab ahead of time, for fear of bad luck.This time I want to be smooth and complete from beginning to end.

"My third uncle asked me to come and see you and bring you something to eat. He was afraid that you would cry from hunger." Yinger held the small bowl and carefully delivered it to Xiuhe's palm.

It was a bowl of warm sweet-scented osmanthus soup, and Xiuhe secretly felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help asking: "How come...then what is he doing outside?"

"He's busy. He said that if my aunt is tired, she should lie down on the bed first. Don't be shy." Ying Er poked her head under the hijab, and when she saw Xiuhe's face was flushed red by the hijab, she laughed. He covered his mouth and smiled: "He also said that he asked you to give him a sentence too."

It turned out that he was thinking about her too... how bad.

But she couldn't hold back the sweetness in her heart, Xiu He pursed her lips: "What are you talking about, then you go back and tell him, I'm not embarrassed, tell him to drink less, I will ignore him if he drinks too much."

"Okay, tell him to drink less, I'm sorry for drinking too much, little aunt..." Yinger ran away muttering, but couldn't come back after correcting.

Four weeks later it was quiet again.The silence didn't last long, and suddenly the sound of talking and laughing came from far to near. With a "bang", the door of the room opened, and several pairs of clear and long mille-soled cloth shoes rushed in, and the one with satin red soles in the middle was him—the bridal chamber.Mingming said that he was not afraid or not, and hoped that he would come back to accompany him soon, but his heart was pounding.

I don't know who said: "Finally our elder brother carried her in. This girl is so proud. She usually gouges out if she looks at her too much. Today, she took off the hijab. I have to make fun of her."

The neighbors immediately booed and echoed: "That's right, brothers have no luck, and they can't marry a girl as a wife. This bridal chamber is so noisy that it's a pleasure to enjoy. Big brother quickly picked up the hijab!"

They were all young and handsome youths who had exchanged their lives in the stormy waves, and all of them emptied their hearts after drinking.Even if he can't get married, he must let her know what he once had for her at this last moment.

I have heard the absurdity of leaving the bridal chamber a few times before, biting the bright red lips under the hijab, I finally became flustered.

(End of this chapter)