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The two of them hugged each other naked for a while.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't want to talk, the original Xijie's temperament seemed to be indifferent to Wenle.

Wen Le also wrinkled his nose, resisting the smell, playing with Fu Xiaoyu's fingers.

When the body started to get cold, Fu Xiaoyu kissed Wen Le's shoulder, separated slightly, and said, "You go ask someone to take a bath."

Wen Le glared at him and said, "Why did you let me go?"

Fu Xiaoyu pointed to the dots on her neck and said, "You are a husband and I am a wife. Why don't you let your wife rest for a while after enjoying it?"

Wen Le was speechless. After biting the corner of the other party's mouth, he pulled out a wedding dress from under the bed and put it on. He opened the door and shouted, "Sizhu! Take a bath!"

In less than half a moment, several strong men entered the house.

The screen blocked the inside of the room tightly, and nothing could be seen, and the strong man did not dare to raise his head. After placing the wooden bucket in the room, hot water was poured into it basin by basin.

The cold spring has not yet passed, and the medicine bag containing the cold-dispelling herbs is thrown in.

The strong men left with their heads bowed, making very low noises, for fear of disturbing their master's rest.

Before putting on the wedding dress Wen Le was wearing, she was hugged by Fu Xiaoyu who was behind her.

The red wedding dress made his skin whiter, Wen Le struggled, but afraid of being heard, whispered: "I'm dirty, I'll stain the wedding dress in a while!"

Fu Xiaoyu ignored him, and walked towards the barrel while hugging him.

The two of them entered the wooden barrel naked, and the hot water washed away the exhaustion of the whole body little by little.

Wen Le took the saponins and washed the dirt that Fu Xiaoyu had stained bit by bit.

Fu Xiaoyu hugged him, sighed, and said: "It will be comfortable in the courtyard, the big pool is enough for you to swim back and forth twice."

Wen Le was also thinking about the warm pool, looked back at him, and said, "How about we go play tomorrow? My Xing'er doesn't know what she looks like yet."

"Husband, tomorrow you have to pay homage to the old lady and prepare to go back home. Do you think it's too busy?"

Wen Le pursed his mouth when he said that and stopped talking.

Fu Xiaoyu put his arms around him and said in a low voice: "I'm married to you, and we will have a long life in the future."

It seems that ever since he had a heart-to-heart relationship with Fu Xiaoyu, Wen Le seemed to have shown the childishness that was hidden in front of his family. Would he be bored?

Wen Le turned to look at him, and shared his concerns, which made Fu Xiaoyu laugh out loud, and kissed Wen Le for several times before stopping.

"Darling, I wish you could treat me differently from others."

That means that I have truly become your "insider" and can see you that others cannot see.

Early the next morning, Bun Le suddenly opened his eyes on the warm bed.When the magpies twittered outside, he woke up instantly, and poked his head out to look outside.

Magpies, that's a good thing.

Guessing it was still early, Bunle retracted the quilt again.

It was the end of February, and Fu Xiaoyu was afraid that he would be afraid of the cold, and there were still earth dragons growing in the house, and it was so hot that people could hardly open their eyes.

Fu Xiaoyu didn't practice martial arts, so she didn't have the ability to hear and distinguish things. When she noticed that the person in her arms moved out, she immediately leaned forward again.

Others couldn't hold things, so they stuffed them into their arms desperately, and he couldn't hold things, so they pushed forward desperately.

Wen Le wanted to laugh, remembering Fu Xiaoyu told him about knotting his hair, and quietly stroked his hair to make a knot with his own.

A married couple.

"What are you kidding about?"

Wen Le was startled, and saw Fu Xiaoyu looking at him with half-closed eyes, with a hickey mark on his exposed shoulder, looking very creepy.

Why was he so wild yesterday?

Wen Le was ashamed and happy at the same time, hugging Fu Xiaoyu's waist and said, "Morning, madam."

Fu Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled, and replied, "Morning, husband."

The two didn't say much, just these two sentences, they hugged and savored each other for a long time.

"Master! Come on, the old lady sent someone to invite you."

Sizhu roared outside.

Ying Ni's thoughts were interrupted, and the two got up immediately, just as they got up, Fu Xiaoyu and Wen Le hissed, and after a closer look, it turned out that the hair was tied together and had not been removed.

Wen Le was also in pain, but it was his own fault, so he didn't feel ashamed to cry, so he quickly untied the knot.

Fu Xiaoyu smiled inwardly, pinched Wen Le's waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll clean you up at night."

The boys went into the house to tidy up, Wen Le was a bit embarrassed to stay there no matter how thick-skinned he was, there was a wedding dress covered with two generations of descendants under the bed.

Combing Sizhu's hair, Wen Le heard that Fu Xiaoyu in the back room was nowhere to be seen, and said fiercely: "The wedding dress has been washed and put away, it's a little damaged, take care of your skins."

The boys were so frightened by the young lady that they agreed repeatedly.

Bunle couldn't help being ashamed, playing with the hairband on the table with red ears.

Seeing Wenle's complexion in the mirror, Sizhu felt fresh.

Back then, the centurion who pushed the prairie wolf into the sandpit and stabbed him with the silver gun could now blush just because of a word.

Ma Cheng was used to serving Fu Xiaoyu, seeing that Wen Le had no one to help him, he opened the closet and brought out a dark blue double-breasted robe.

Fu Xiaoyu took it and put it on. His long hair was untied and loose, and he wiped it back, revealing a smooth forehead.

Ma Cheng took a look, coughed lightly and said, "Master, do you want to change?"

Fu Xiaoyu raised her eyebrows, and looked along where Ma Cheng pointed.

This pair of lapel gowns are pretty, but they can't cover the neck, and the little red dots look like mosquito bites, if the little girl sees them, she probably has to go back to the house in shame.

Fu Xiaoyu is obviously not a little girl.

He looked left and right, and nodded in satisfaction.

Ma Cheng: "...?"

The two were led by others to the outside of the old lady's Buddhist hall.

Kowtow and offer tea.

Fu Xiaoyu took the box that Zilin handed over, and called out: "Grandma."

The old lady nodded, neither liking nor hating her granddaughter-in-law.Although I had brought some meaning from Zu Jun earlier, but seeing that Fu Xiaoyu didn't tell Wen Le that Wen Le was willing to marry, I guess the two of them are also in the same heart.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, if Wenle doesn't like it one day...

The old lady took a sip of the modified tea and said: "It's getting hot, Lele don't be greedy for cold, pay more attention to your body. The same is true for Xiaoyu, Wenle and people who are familiar with him like to be coquettish, so you must not obey him in everything. "

Fu Xiaoyu wanted Wen Le to be coquettish and coquettish, so she dared not say this to the old lady, so she agreed with courtesy.

The two went out of the yard, the old lady knelt on the futon and chanted scriptures, Zilin beside her smiled and knelt down and asked, "Old lady, can this granddaughter-in-law be paid back?"

The old lady didn't even open her eyes, she snorted softly and said: "That boy, you open your collar as if you are afraid that others will not know, you can play tricks like this very well."

Thinking of Fu Xiaoyu's neck, Zi Lin blushed a little, and said, "At least it means the young master likes it."

The old lady opened her eyes, thought for a while, and said: "The jade ring finger hanging around Lele's neck is from the Fu family's ancestors. Fu Xiaoyu has a heart for Wenle."

Jade finger?

Zilin thought about it for a while, and said, "That's actually from the Fu family's ancestors?"

The old lady didn't want to say more, she patted Zi Lin's hand and said: "Master, you are a daughter who helps the housekeeper to show up in public all day long, it's hard for you."

There is only one son, Wenle, in the family, and he has to go to the palace to study with him.

The old lady pays homage to the Buddha and doesn't often take care of things.

After all, the housekeeper is an outsider, Zilin dare not entrust him with everything, and she has to serve the old lady and take care of the affairs of the house, she is very thin.

Zilin smiled and held the old lady's hand, saying, "Zilin is not bitter."

The old lady thought about it, and said: "Since Wen Le has married a wife, let's take care of the internal affairs of the family slowly."

Zi Lin nodded, then snickered again, and said, "The key to the warehouse of our Zhen Guo Mansion is still with the Young Madam."

He remembered that when Wen Le robbed the butler's warehouse key to Fu Xiaoyu, the hooligans who had surrounded Fu's mansion for many days ran away with anger from that cheeky official.

The old lady also found it funny, thinking that Fu Xiaoyu is a scholar, but has such a shrewd temperament, after all, he came from a businessman background.

Back in his room, Wen Le was a little idle, so he simply took a silver gun and practiced outside the yard.

On the top of the silver gun was engraved the general emblem of the Zhen Guofu, and there was a wooden carving of a little tiger hanging on the bottom. The originally majestic weapon showed a trace of childishness.

Ma Cheng moved the rocking chair outside, and after a while, fruit cakes and hot tea were placed on the table.

Fu Xiaoyu was lying on the rocking chair, holding a book of stories, swaying around, looking up at Wenle's marksmanship from time to time.

When Si Zhu entered the courtyard, he saw such a scene.

Fu Xiaoyu lay down comfortably.

Wen Le played with a gun, sweating profusely.

Si Zhu: "...?" Who is the master of this huge Zhen Guo Mansion!

There are 360 ​​five moves in a complete set of marksmanship, and it takes a lot of effort to practice the complete set.

After receiving the silver gun, Wen Le was very thirsty, went to Fu Xiaoyu, and drank the herbal tea on the table.

Fu Xiaoyu wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and said, "You played beautifully."

Wen Le had heard this saying since he was a child, and the uncles and generals at the border kept saying it.But when these words came out of Fu Xiaoyu's mouth, Wen Le could still hear a hint of sweetness, and smiled with her lips pursed.

In the evening, Sheng Xia came over, still carrying her little flower basket, and saluted Wen Le after entering the house, before looking at her master.

Sizhu nodded in satisfaction, but the girl in Fu Xiaoyu's hand still had good eyesight.

"The ceremony of returning home, I have done all these things, please take a look, master, is there anything that needs to be changed?"

Wen Le tilted his head to see, Fu Xiaoyu sensed his thoughts, and directly asked someone to sit in front of him, with his arms around his shoulders.

Wen Le has no concubine, let alone a roommate, and this is a first for Fu Xiaoyu and Fu Xiaoyu.He probably glanced at the door ceremony, and asked very tactfully: "Is our Zhen Guofu poor and crazy?"

Ten loads of brocade and eight loads of jewels are enough to get back home?

Could it be that before Wen Le didn't know about it, Fu Xiaoyu had already given away all the money from the Zhen Guo Mansion?

Sizhu was out of breath when she heard it, she tilted her head and leaned against the wall and coughed violently for a while.

When Wen Le's mother married to Zhen Guo Mansion, it was a red makeup, and the dowry alone cost about a hundred.Everyone has entered the gate of Zhen Guofu, and the dowry is still being carried to the house.

Not to mention the return ceremony, Wen Le's father was already arrogant, and he wanted to evacuate the Zhen Guo Mansion.

This dowry is a support that the daughter's family brings to her in-law's family. If the in-law's family is unkind, there is still something to lean on.The door-returning ceremony often reflects the satisfaction of the husband's family with the daughter-in-law.

According to this door ceremony, the Zhen Guo Mansion stomped the face of the Fu family on the ground?

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