Happy Marriage

Xia Ziwu squatted for a long while, but there was no sense of convenience, only the sound of farts continued, either lingering or majestic. She was full of annoyed that she was not a good teacher, but she lost all face. At the same time, I also wondered in my heart, how can I eat a bad stomach?

After thinking about it, it was only considered that the herbal tea in the car was drunk too quickly, and the stomach was cold, so that the stomach was uncomfortable.

Because the herbal tea was brought out by even the old woman and Changjing poured it, she never imagined that there would be other hands and feet in it.

And that pot of tea and green oranges have already been poured out diligently and cleaned out, so how can they leave any handle on them?

An Ran is thin-skinned and has a lot of worries. She feels that she and Xia Ziwu are both prosperous and damaged, so she also feels embarrassed. Qingju was not the same. When she was in the Xia Mansion, she was closer to An Sheng, and her temperament was also contaminated with a little elf weirdness. She was so happy to see Xia Ziwu's liveliness, and she turned her back and laughed until her cheeks hurt.

Xia Ziwu suffocated himself in the Meng Mansion's guest room, and stayed all afternoon without going out. Even the evening meal, he ordered Qingju to be delivered to the room, lest he would be embarrassed in front of others. Especially when seeing Meng Jinglun today, I originally planned to perform well, but I never thought that I would be so embarrassed and embarrassed. When I think about it, I feel annoyed.

Meng Jinglun did not go back to An Ran's room at night, but stayed directly in the study, only the book boy beside him came over to speak.

Next year will be the year of the big test. Meng Jinglun is determined to be a blockbuster in the scientific examination and come out on top, so he is especially hardworking. Even the newly married Yan Er with An Ran was not as gluey as other newlyweds. Occasionally working late at night, afraid of disturbing An Ran's rest, he would not go back to his room.

An Ran is willing to take care of him, bring tea and water, and accompany him all the time, but he is worried that his mother-in-law and sister-in-law will laugh at him, so he does not dare to enter and leave his study diligently, and he does some needlework while guarding the oil lamp and red candle. Safeguarding is the duty of the son.

Today, when Meng Jinglun didn't come back, An Ran was worried, and felt that he was angry with him, and blamed her for not discussing and taking Xia Ziwu into the house.

An Ran desperately wanted to go to the study, explain to Meng Jinglun, and tell the truth. However, she was meticulous and thoughtful. She felt that her family was ugly and she was unwilling to tell Meng Jinglun that the Xue family had threatened her with An Sheng's marriage, which made him look down on her parents' family even more.

The last time he returned to the province, Meng Jinglun had always avoided talking about the Xia family, especially the Xue family, with obvious disgust in his heart. Therefore, An Ran hesitated for a while, but still had not made up her mind, she rested with a heart full of thoughts.

Just after putting out the red candles in the house, I heard someone talking in the outer yard, and the voice was Chang Jing.

An Ran was worried that something was wrong with Xia Ziwu's body, so she opened the tent and asked, "Is it Chang Jing? What's the matter?"

Standing at the door, Chang Jing replied in a low voice, "My young lady came in a hurry today and forgot to bring a comb, so I sent my maid over to ask for a comb."

Only then did An Ran feel relieved, and instructed Qingju outside the door, "Give me my jade comb to Changjing."

Qingju pursed her lips secretly, and had to push the door and enter sideways. Chang Jing stretched her neck, took the opportunity to roam around the house, and then looked into An Ran's tent.

Qingju turned around and closed the door tightly, and whispered indignantly, "Aren't you afraid of attracting ghosts when you comb your hair in the middle of the night? Using this as a pretense, it's clear that you're here to find out the truth, right? The lady has a good temper."

An Ran sighed helplessly: "Xu Shi really forgot."

Qingju whispered, came in and opened An Ran's dressing box, took out a jade comb from it and handed it over to Chang Jing, who thanked Chang Jing and turned back.

She happily returned to the yard of Xia Ziwu's guest residence, closed the door as soon as she entered, and said excitedly, "Miss, guess what? Uncle really didn't stay in the eldest lady's room at night."

Xia Ziwu had already taken off the hairpins on his head, turned his head, and asked in surprise, "Really? That Meng Jinglun is still working hard in the study?"

"Really, I see it really, only the eldest miss is alone in the empty room, and the lights have been extinguished."

Xia Ziwu snorted disdainfully, "Xia Anran is as dumb as a piece of wood, how can a man be rare? This newlywed Yan'er is pitiful enough to be alone."

Chang Jing covered her mouth and smiled: "If it wasn't for what Madam said, she couldn't be your opponent. We made a move, it's only a matter of time before she becomes the next cousin."

Xia Ziwu looked smug: "That Meng Jinglun is also a nerd who doesn't understand the style. But Xiangyang Huamu is in early spring, and now he can't look up and see him, I don't believe that he can escape from my palm."

Chang Jing complimented two more words, and the master and servant smiled at each other. They were already confident and the victory was in their hands.

The next day, Meng Jinglun went to the academy to study, but did not return for a day.

Xia Ziwu rested peacefully for a day, and after dinner, he regrouped, regained his spirits, groomed himself properly, wore flowers and willows all the way, and went straight to An Ran's yard.

Not allowing anyone to communicate, he pushed the door and entered, seeing that the room was alone, and there was only An Ran alone.

"Hey, sister, how come you are the only one?"

An Sheng stood up, slightly annoyed: "This is my husband and I's bedroom. You don't know anything, you don't knock on the door, you don't even say hello, you just drive straight in, Ziwu, isn't this a bit out of courtesy?"

Xia Ziwu raised the corners of his lips and sneered coldly: "Eldest sister entered Meng's house, why did she become preachy like this and put on airs? Or is it because someone is supporting you now, so you have gained prestige? I entered your room, Why did you knock on the door?"

What he said was true. Xia Ziwu entered the yard of the two sisters and always drove straight in, as if entering a no-man's land.

"But this is my bedroom, outsiders can't enter. As a wife and sister, you always have to avoid it."

"Wife and sister?" Xia Ziwu looked around the room: "Hasn't my sister mentioned it to Jinglun yet?"

As soon as Jinglun cried out affectionately, An Ran felt sour and irritable for no reason.

"What are you in a hurry for? Didn't my mother also tell you to stay for a few days, and it would be good if it came naturally. Don't be too hasty."

"It turns out that my sister still remembers my mother's advice. Then you leave my sister me aside for a day and don't listen to me. What's the reason? How can I feel good when I don't have contact with Jinglun?"

An Ran said in a sullen voice, "Your brother-in-law will have a scientific examination next year, and he is working hard day and night. My mother-in-law also instructed him not to disturb him without authorization. Besides, you were unwell yesterday and could not stay behind closed doors, so I can still push you. Can your brother-in-law visit you?"

Xia Ziwu was speechless when he was refuted, he sat down at the table, and insisted: "Do you know that I don't know your thoughts? Isn't it just that he has a lot of money, lest he see me and despise you for being so shabby. Mutually."

This is too much to say, and even Qingju, who was waiting on the side, couldn't hear it, so he couldn't help but interject: "Miss San, my uncle and the lady are in love with each other.

This remark immediately provoked Xia Ziwu, and she raised her eyebrows at Qingju: "I'm talking to your lady, where is it your turn to talk to a talkative servant like you? It's only been a few days since I left the Xia family, so it's no big or small. I don't know the rules! If you were closer to me, you would have slapped me long ago."

When Qingju was coming, she got An Sheng's advice to protect her master and not let her be bullied, so she added a word. She thought to herself that she was now a servant of the Meng family, and Xia Ziwu had nothing to do with her, but she didn't expect her to be so arrogant.

The second lady's concern is right, don't expect the third lady to swallow her voice and become small, she is clearly here with the idea of ​​​​occupying the magpie's nest!

If her young lady was oppressed by her to the point of being unable to turn over, she would not have a good life.

Qingju was about to speak, but An Ran had already scolded her, and the envoy said, "Qingju, help me to see if the ginseng soup simmering on the stove is ready? Take it to the study."

Tachibana reluctantly closed her mouth and exited the room. Xia Ziwu winked at Chang Jing behind him, and Chang Jing immediately followed and walked out.