Traveling through famine years, peasant girls hold space in their hands to store food

In front of the gate of Lu Mansion, the team welcoming the bride is about to set off.

Lu Anping sat on the tall horse.

His straight back, deep eyes, and a bright smile filled his brows. Against the light, his whole person seemed to be coated with a sacred halo from a distance.

The sound of the suona sounded high, accompanied by the sound of firecrackers, and the various welcoming teams set off in a mighty manner.

The sisters returned to the courtyard at this time, and Lu Qingqing made an excuse and went back to the room first.

Xia Yun behind her stepped forward to hold her arm and leaned against the door.

"What's wrong, Master? Are you feeling unwell again? Do you want me to go to that sour plum?"

Looking at the thin layer of sweat on his master's forehead, Xia Yun had a hint of worry in his eyes.

He took out the embroidered handkerchief and helped the master wipe it.

"Nothing, I just need to rest. You go and get me a glass of water and the tea will be gone."

"Hey, slave, let's go now." He said and helped the master to the soft couch before turning and leaving.

Behind me, I happened to see Biyun walking into the yard carrying juice.

"Xia Yun, what are you doing?"

Xia Yun saw clearly the juice Biyun was holding and praised it repeatedly, "Master wants to drink some plain water. This is great. Biyun goes and gives it to Master to try."

Seeing Xia Yun taking the juice from Biyun's hand in Fengfenghuohuo, she shook her head helplessly and laughed.

In the past two days, she had studied a lot of food boxes during pregnancy. Although she couldn't let others know now, she couldn't wrong her master.

"Ugh......"

Biyun sighed and walked towards the master's room.

Lu Qingqing heard the movement at the door and blinked her eyelids, but did not move away. She knew that Xia Yun was back.

"Master, drink some of the juice made by Biyun."

Hearing Juice Lu Qingqing perked up and slowly sat up.

"Biyun still understands me, your master."

As he spoke, he picked up the glass of apple juice and drank it. No need to ask, he knew that the apple was produced in space.

Unexpectedly, this girl actually made it into juice, which is not easy.

"Tell me, Biyun, who helped you make this? It's not easy to turn this into juice."

Xia Yun looked over curiously when he heard this, only to see Biyun hesitantly saying,

"What the master said is that this slave really can't be done. In the end, it was Xia Bai who helped the slave..."

"Ah? Brother!" Xia Yun was surprised that it was his brother who helped. Thinking about it, isn't it just a trivial matter for a brother who is good at martial arts to do this?

Lu Qingqing's eyes flashed and she pursed her lips in silence.

The bustle outside was getting louder and louder, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going. She told the two maids and the brother's wedding team to come back and call her.

"Master, don't worry, I will call you as soon as the firecrackers go off." Xia Yun stood by the door and said, telling Biyun to guard his master.

Looking at Xia Yun who turned around and disappeared by the door, the master and servant in the room smiled helplessly.

She asked Biyun to get the painting book she hadn't finished reading so she could kill time.

Biyun smiled and turned around to get the painting notebook from the bedside, "Master, is this really that good-looking?"

Biyun didn't know how to read, so he could simply recognize his own name, which was taught by his previous master.

"Of course it looks good. The scholar in the book who went to Beijing to take the exam..." Listening to the master describing the contents of the painting book.

Biyun also brought a needlework basket and sat there, listening and embroidering her bellyband.

The sun shines through the window lattice and shines on the master and servant, making it feel particularly warm and comfortable at the moment.

Biyun, who got more and more excited as he listened, began to reprimand the scholar who was rushing to take the exam from time to time. He turned out to be ungrateful after becoming famous.

"Master and slave, I think that young lady is so stupid." Biyun tilted her head and pouted, her face extremely serious.

Seeing the warm and angry green clouds gradually creeping up on her face, Lu Qingqing burst out laughing.

"Biyun, you are so cute. This is a drawing book, and it is not real. There is no reason why you should be so angry."

Biyun smiled awkwardly, feeling that he was taking it too seriously, but frowned slightly.

"Master, didn't you just say that drawing books come from life...Such things must have happened before..."

This time it was Lu Qingqing's turn to be speechless.

At this moment, Xia Yun's shout helped her out, "Master, Master, we're going to set off firecrackers."

Just after she said this, Lu Qingqing heard the deafening sound of firecrackers in the front yard.

She put down her drawing book and stood up slowly. Biyun stepped forward to help her master adjust her clothes, "Okay, master, slave, please come with your master."

As Biyun walked, he told Xia Yun next to him that there were many people in front of him, so he must be careful not to let his master get hit.

"Well, well, don't worry, Biyun, you are starting to look more and more like a little old woman."

Lu Qingqing listened to the two maids talking about each other, and she also discovered that at some point, Biyun took over Xia Yun's worrying and nagging temperament, and Xia Yun let herself go.

The corners of her lips raised in a slight arc, and she walked slowly towards the front yard.

"Sister, wait for me, wait for me." Tiantian's soft voice came from behind, and she looked back.

Tiantian ran over and stood beside her, taking a deep breath, "Huh... let's go, sister."

As she said that, Tiantian took her arm and raised a sweet smile.

Lu Qingqing reached out and poked the dimple, and the two sisters rushed to the front yard with a smile.

When the sisters arrived, they heard the wedding official singing, "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Seeing the bright smiles on the faces of my parents, grandparents, and grandparents, my mother had tears in her eyes.

"It's over, it's over." Tiantian walked up and looked up at Lu Qingqing and said.

She smiled, stood on tiptoe and looked towards the front hall, and saw that the wedding dress her sister-in-law was wearing was exactly the one she designed. The guests around her were all amazed by this wedding dress.

"Oh my god! It's so beautiful! The style of the bride's wedding dress..."

"Yes! It's the first time I've seen it. It looks like she wore such a beautiful wedding dress when she got married."

"Haven't you heard? The wedding clothes of the bride and groom seem to have been designed by the Lord of Anning County!"

"Really?"

Lu Qingqing twitched the corners of her mouth as she listened to the chatter. Places with many women were really busy!

At this time, I heard the wedding official singing: "Send it to the bridal chamber!"

Tiantian tugged on her sleeves with a happy face and called her to go to the new house to see her sister-in-law.

Lu Qingqing was led by Tiantian and ran towards the new house in the backyard, which frightened the two maids Biyun behind.

He kept shouting at them to slow down, slow down!

Tiantian's "giggle" laughter came from the front, and Lu Qingqing helplessly followed her and took two quick steps.

At this time, Xia Yun quickly caught up and grabbed his master's arm. To outsiders, it seemed that Xia Yun was supporting his master.