Marry A Younger Husband

When Lao Liang was buried in the orange grove, Mrs. Feng was stopped by Mr. Su from acting as an agent of the villa and replaced by Mrs. Gan.

Mrs. Feng did not expect that yanzixie was the royal guards. For so many years, she had been raising a tiger and tied a bomb to her side.

Although master Su is furious, Mrs. Feng is Feng Zilan's sister after all. Zhu Yunwen is going to recover the great cause. Feng Zilan is the backbone, so master Su doesn't criticize Mrs. Feng much.

The next morning, Mrs. Gan asked her ancestors to say hello and refused to act as an agent.

The old ancestor knew that Mrs. Feng had been implicated by the swallow, and it was difficult to use it in a short time. No one could take the post except Mrs. Gan.

"Baoluo, don't refuse. You are the chief of Xi'er's office. You should be in charge of the internal affairs of li'e mountain villa. In the past, you were in charge, but now you are the agent. Aren't you familiar with it?"

"As you know, my grandfather, my daughter-in-law Qingxiu is at home and has decided not to ask about the affairs of the world. I'd better leave the position of the principal to someone with more ability."

"If Shu Yingchun is at home, she can act for her. After all, among the new generation of daughters-in-law, she is the longest one to come to the villa. Unfortunately, she has just returned to her mother's home."

Mrs. Gan said with a smile, "don't you still have an old man in town?"

Laozuzong sighed: "old, can't, where still manage to move these things, if you are filial to me, give me a happy promise."

"Since the ancestor said so, his daughter-in-law couldn't agree."

"By the way, Linlang is very capable. I like her very much. She has been in Mo'er's room for almost a year. It's time to straighten her up."

Mrs. Gan knew that now that she had made a comeback, the influence of Er Fang was getting weaker and weaker. Her ancestors wanted to support Shui Linlang. It seemed that they had great expectations for her. Maybe they wanted her to revive Er Fang, weigh with Da Fang and restrict each other.

Mrs. Gan said with a smile, "yes, I always like this girl, too. Mo'er has been disciplined by her, but she's getting better and better recently."

"Things are in a mess, one after another. When I am old, I can't live in peace." The ancestor held his forehead.

Mrs. Gan looked at her grandfather and said to her green eyebrow, "I think she is tired. Help her to have a rest in the house."

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Shuilinlang was finally righted. She thought she would be filled with tears, but she didn't. on the contrary, she seemed very calm. Suddenly, she felt that a position was not so important to her.

As long as her side is the one she loves the most.

Perhaps, only those who have no confidence in love will care about fame.

But it was a big event for the villa. Mrs. Gan set up 20 or 30 tables and invited some respectable people in Suzhou.

And for little Mo'er, what he was most excited about was that he could ride a big horse to pick up the water.

The only drawback is that he just took shuilinlang from the waterside pavilion in Fusu to get a report from the bandits. In the time of a cup of tea, shuilinlang sat in a big sedan chair, shenxiangskirt and Tang Xiaoyu served as bridesmaids, and Zhusha was still her maid of honor.

The bridal chamber is full of flowers and candles, and the water finally covers its head. Sitting on the edge of the bed like a quail, a group of young people rush in to make trouble in the bridal chamber.

Xiaomo'er was very proud and said: "thank you, brothers of the aristocratic family. Today is my happy day. I'm really happy to marry a good woman who is unparalleled in the world!"

Shuilinlang wants to whip xiaomo'er to death. This guy, in front of so many outsiders, talks about her ass, and does he want her to be a man in the future?

One of them said: "master Mo, how can you see that the buttocks of younger brothers and sisters are unparalleled in the world?" Listening to his voice, he is also a prodigal son.

Little Mo'er showed off and said: "lady, you stand up and shine your little butt, let us see."

Nima, what on earth does he regard her as? He has never seen such a broad-minded person.

Water Lin Lang on the spot, a throw cover, drink: "small Mo son, are you skin itching?"

Little Mo'er said quickly: "lady, don't be angry. I just want to do justice for your little butt."

Water Lin Lang a violent chestnut smashed in the past: "want you to ask for what justice, like an idiot!"

It's really unheard of for the bride to beat her husband on the wedding night. People can't help but be silly. Although she was righted, she has to follow the rules. How can she get rid of the veil by herself?

When you glance at Su Huang's sad eyes, you feel a little touched. Life is always unpredictable. The person who starts and ends is often not the same person."Congratulations, little Mo'er!" Su Huang raised his hand in the blue treasure gold cup.

Xiao Mo'er has always regarded Su Huang as his rival, but he is in a good mood today, so he forgot about it for the time being. He had a full drink with him and said, "brothers of noble families, this is the end of the bridal chamber tonight. Let's all go!"

Su Mengzhen said with a smile: "it's gone so soon. How did you disturb my bridal chamber with Xiang skirt last time? Do you remember?"

"Second brother, if you are such a big man, don't worry about me?"

After all, Su Mengzhen is a elder brother, and he is always self-restraint. He doesn't care about details. He says with a smile, "OK, I'll forgive you for a while."

People are still reluctant to give up, preparing countless programs, preparing to make trouble for the bride, small Mo'er busy way: "the lady is going to be angry, all scattered, next time please have a good lively."

Among them, someone teased: "master Mo, you have another time. Aren't you afraid that the bride will be angry?"

Shuilinlang was secretly annoyed that he could not speak and was teased by others. He was afraid that these dandies would not leave until midnight.

Shuilinlang immediately took out the white Python's whip from the head of the bed. With a slap, the void gave a sound, and said with a smile, "since you want to make a bridal chamber, how about I accompany you to have a fight?"

When they saw her, they looked at each other. They had long heard that Mrs. Shui Shao was good at martial arts. No one dared to offend her. Even if there were some people in the Wulin, they didn't dare to make mistakes. After all, today is a big wedding in the mountain villa. It's not proper to fight with the bride. If you win the bride and hurt her dignity, it's even worse.

So they went out in dismay.

Xiao Mo'er went out to drink with her for a while. After a while, she was carried in like a dead pig, spitting water all over her body.

Shuilinlang only orders dingdong to change his clothes, and then takes water to wipe xiaomo'er's face. He is so busy, but xiaomo'er is drunk in bed, singing and dancing.

Water Lin Lang busy in a mess, the bridal chamber candle, far from her imagination so beautiful