Madam, let's steam buns together

The people around him started booing, this was the first time Yang Dabao encountered such a scene, and the already shy he was even more embarrassed by the enthusiasm of the crowd, his eyes had nowhere to rest, and finally stayed on Zhang Huaruo.

Zhang Huaruo tilted his head slightly, pointed to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion meaningfully, and then walked out first. Driven by such a reminder, Yang Dabao was led by Zhang Huaruo to the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lift your feet and step across this not-so-low threshold together.

Zhang Huaruo turned his head to look at Zhang Xieyi. This step out meant that he had married into the prime minister's mansion. Looking back, the reluctance in his eyes was clearly visible.

However, Zhang Xieyi smiled and gave Zhang Huaruo a firm smile. He took the white rice handed over from the side, and there was only a small mouthful of rice in it. He picked up the rice with chopsticks and fed it to Zhang Huaruo.

It means that married sons cannot forget the kindness of their elders in nurturing them.

He was speechless, Zhang Hua didn't dare to stay any longer, he was afraid that the longer he stayed, the more he would be reluctant to leave the prime minister's mansion, the more reluctant to leave his father's side, the moment he closed his eyes, he turned around, and when he opened them again, he was already with him Yang Dabao came to the front of the line outside.

There were two tall horses with red hydrangeas, which were the ones he and Yang Dabao were going to ride later.

Zhang Huaruo hadn't ridden a horse much, because riding a horse was bumpy, so he didn't like to ride it, so he didn't touch it much, but today was his wedding day, if he didn't ride a horse, he would have to walk to Yang Dabao's house.

But if a man walks to the door when he gets married, he will be gossiped about.

Yang Dabao approached Zhang Huaruo and told him quietly: "I don't know how to ride either. It's okay. Someone will lead us. Let's just sit on it and let them lead us slowly. That's how I came here just now."

After finishing speaking, he stopped getting so close, and hurriedly took a small step to the side. It took him too much courage just to say the words just now.

Today's Zhang Huaruo is so beautiful, like a fairy cloud far away in the sky, unreal and unreachable, but so close in front of his eyes, as long as he gets closer, he can smell the faint fragrance of herbs, lingering on the tip of the nose.

Zhang Huaruo raised his hand and gently caressed the horse's back, gave Yang Dabao a soft "hmm" and said, "Let's go home."

--We go home.

Five simple words, but Yang Dabao was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Zhang Huaruo's side face, until now he had some real feeling.

If Zhang Hua is really going to marry him, he is really willing to live with him and treat him as a family. All this is true, not just a dream of his.

Ever since his marriage with Zhang Huaruo was finalized, strangers came to Yang Dabao's house every day. Most of them came to congratulate him and revealed their intention to befriend him. I want to marry Zhang Huaruo.

They told him that Zhang Huaruo, a rare beauty with family background and talent, must have some unspeakable secrets in wanting to marry him, and it was probably just pretending to be married to him.

Yang Dabao

Not stupid, he could also feel that Zhang Huaruo's decision on this marriage was too hasty, and after these people gave him such an analysis, although he didn't fully believe it, he still felt a little uncertain.

However, even if it is just a fake marriage, for him, it is completely enough to have a companion like Zhang Huaruo for the rest of his life.

Stepping on the stirrup, Zhang Huaruo supported the horse's back and jumped up. His movements were light and he didn't look like someone who couldn't ride a horse at all. Only he knew that he was really not good at riding a horse.

Yang Dabao was surprised to see Zhang Huaruo got on the horse so easily, and felt a little ashamed: "So you know how to ride a horse."

The handsome man in red leaned down on the horseback. Yang Dabao saw his intention and put his ear close to him. Zhang Huaruo whispered in Yang Dabao's ear: "The burden of image is there. Even if you don't know it, you have to pretend meeting."

After speaking, he smiled playfully at Yang Dabao.

Zhang Huaruo's actions completely broke the gap between Yang Dabao and him. Looking at Zhang Huaruo, who was lively and cute like the younger brother next door, Yang Dabao raised a big smile and turned to get on another horse.

With Zhang Huaruo as an example, and having ridden a horse before, Yang Dabao got on the horse a lot this time. After he sat down, he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Huaruo, who happened to be looking at him too.

The eyes of the two met, and the scene of the groom and the groom looking at each other affectionately from a little distance made the welcoming staff in the row behind envious.

Zhang Xieyi stood at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, watching the figures of Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo who were gradually going away, and couldn't help crying again. He wanted to pull away the wolfberry who was standing aside and planned to help the wolfberry to cry, so he found a I didn't see anyone in the circle, and realized that the wolfberry was no longer here, and had already left with Yang Dabao's wedding reception team, so I had to hold back my tears.

There were guards from the Prime Minister's Mansion outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, so there were no crowds of onlookers. When Yang Dabao and Zhang Huaruo's team left the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were crowds of onlookers on both sides of the road, all stretching their necks, waiting to see the rare sight beauty.

The first thing that catches the eye are two fiery red colors. When the marriage team gets closer, you can see Hua Ruo's figure and face at a glance. Today is his big day. Thousands of people watched, but they didn't show any timidity.

It is this self-confidence that is even more attractive and beautiful.

Many of them saw Zhang Huaruo for the first time with their own eyes, and it was only then that they were convinced that the rumors outside were true. There is really one sight in the world that can haunt you forever and remember the beauty of your life.

Yang Dabao saw people on both sides of the street staring blankly at Zhang Huaruo, regardless of age or gender, so he couldn't help but glance at Zhang Huaruo. Zhang Huaruo noticed the movement of the people around him, and turned his face slightly to look at him.

Yang Dabao quickly looked away, he was afraid that if he continued to stare at Zhang Huaruo like this, he would really be immersed in the beauty.

Amused by Yang Dabao's cute behavior, Zhang Huaruo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, he wanted to just look away, but at this moment he noticed an unkind gaze from the visitor.

There was a person standing on the outermost side of the line by the side of the road ahead, his hands were tightly clenched into a ball by his side. It didn't look too unusual, but Zhang Huaruo could feel his nervousness and the way that he was staring at Yang Dabao as he got off the horse. The child does not let go of the line of sight.

From time to time, this person raised his gaze to look at Yang Dabao. When he and Zhang Huaruo looked at each other, Zhang Huaruo saw the malice in this person's eyes.