Counterattack life dressed as a brother

Zhang Jingyang's eyes darkened, his expression under the hijab darkened, and he reached out to take off the hijab.Zhang Guyuan pressed him forcefully, "The hijab must be covered." As soon as the words fell, the princess hugged him up.

Zhang Jingyang was in his arms, quietly and obediently, and did not move his hijab again.

It doesn't matter that he can bear it, anyway, the married people are married, but I just hope that Zhang Guyuan's attitude can satisfy him tonight.

Everyone saw that the new husband was snatched away by the new son-in-law, and they coaxed Zhang Jingyang's three older brothers to stop him quickly. Zhang Guyuan, who came out of the door, saw the uncles standing side by side, and said hello with a smile, "Brother, two Hello, third brother, don't worry, I, Zhang Guyuan, will definitely protect him in this life, pamper him and prevent him from getting angry."

"You'd better remember what you said, otherwise you will know the consequences."

Zhang Guyuan looked down at the person in his arms tenderly, then raised his head and said seriously, "I will."

Seeing that the auspicious time is coming, the three of them are no longer entangled. After all, they are marrying their younger brother, not for the sake of enmity.

When Zhang Jingyang was sent to the bridal sedan chair, Zhang's mother, who had been laughing all the time today, couldn't help but burst into tears. The elder brother she raised was about to get married, and he would be a member of someone else's family in the future, and he would be a guest when he came back.

The more I thought about Lin Xiuchun, the more I couldn't help but want to cry. Seeing the sad look of the old woman, Zhang Zhuolin was filled with emotion, but after all, it was a happy day, so he hurried forward to comfort him, "Okay, don't cry, it's a happy day What are you doing? Our family, Yangyang, just got married, and it’s not like he’s not coming back. Besides, if you want to visit a village, you only need to take a few steps, so don’t waste your time.”

When the sedan chair got up and left, Zhang Zhuolin couldn't help the tears in his eyes, he turned his head and wiped them away, then turned around and saw off the guests with a smile on his face.

Because the two families were too close to each other, Zhang Guyuan asked people to go around in a big circle before going back.

As soon as the bride's sedan chair arrived, Zhang Xiaojian couldn't help but walked out of the yard, with a smile all over his face, which added a few more wrinkles to his face.

Zhang Guyuan dismounted from the horse and took Zhang Jingyang from the sedan chair, "Slow down, Yangyang's steps should be higher and wider."

After stepping over the brazier, the two came to the lobby, and began to bow down to heaven and earth. Zhang Guyuan's mother died young, and he cut off his relationship with his father and changed his relationship with his grandfather. From a young age, he regarded himself as Zhang Guyuan of the Zhang family. Grandpa sat on it.

After worshiping, Zhang Jingyang was sent to his new room, sitting on the new bed that Zhang Guyuan had made up early, and lifted his hijab after entering, "Hey, why do you have to cover your head? Is that okay too?"

Hearing his little husband's question, Zhang Guyuan smiled, "But I don't want you not to cover it, there are so many people, I don't want your demeanor today to be all in their eyes."

He said honestly that he let him cover because he was jealous, which made Zhang Jingyang wonder if he should be angry or not, so he gave him a look, and before he could think of a word, Zhang Guyuan was called away by someone outside.

After staying for a while, he got up and poured a cup of tea, before drinking, a group of people poured into the room.

"The bride-to-be is thirsty. Come, come, sit down. I'm holding it in my hand. Drink this first." A middle-aged woman opened her mouth.

Zhang Jingyang looked at her and felt familiar, but he was thirsty, so he took it and drank it. After drinking, the woman passed the bowl over and put it on the table next to her.

Looking around from the corner of the eye, I found that they were all from my own village. Although many of them couldn't be called by their names, they all looked familiar. At this time, a fat and kind woman who looked to be about 50 years old, looked at her. Holding a bowl of things, he came to him, "Brother Laiyang, eat one of this." As he said that, he took out one of the things in the bowl with a small spoon.

Only then did Zhang Jingyang realize that they were dumplings, and raised his eyebrows slightly. This was serving both tea and dumplings. Could it be that he deliberately gave them away without eating when he knew his son was getting old? This is a wedding custom?

But why is his mind useless?Haven't noticed it before.

In order not to keep the elders waiting for a long time, Zhang Jingyang was going to take the bowl, but this kind aunt had filled one early, she directly stretched the spoon to Zhang Jingyang's mouth so that he could not eat it, he had no choice but to open his mouth , Put the dumpling on the side of his mouth into his mouth.

A group of people stared at Zhang Jingyang, and after he had chewed a few mouthfuls, they quickly asked, "Is Brother Yang alive?"

"No birth, just right."

After answering this sentence with him, everyone in the room laughed, and the aunt who fed him dumplings nodded his head, "Brother Yang, are you really not pregnant?"

Hearing this again, Zhang Jingyang seemed to have realized suddenly, whether to give birth or not... It turned out that the question was whether to have children or not...

Although he knew that his answer just now was his real thought, but facing so many eyes, he still pretended to be shy and said it was raw.

"Haha, sure enough, brother Yang doesn't know, sister Lai Xiuchun forgot."

"She's been busy these days, so it's normal to forget."

After a while, everyone in the room went up, and Zhang Jingyang raised his head. At this moment, there was no shyness on his face, and he was a completely different person from just now.He carefully looked at his wedding room. The inside had to be decorated in a festive manner, with two red candles lit inside. The room was very large, and a curtain was deliberately placed to separate it. There were two big red quilts on the bed, and a bed sheet. The curtains are all red, with dried fruits, jujube, osmanthus and peanuts on it, two plates of high points are deliberately placed on the table, and two pots of flowers are placed in the corner.

Maybe the room is shabby compared to the courtyard in the capital, but it is the first in this small village.And the setting is very comfortable and intimate, clean and neat.

When Zhang Guyuan was doing it, he also worked hard. He wanted to give Zhang Jingyang the best, but he couldn't be too eye-catching in this village. After thinking for a long time, he decided to do it like this.

Zhang Guyuan was dragged by many people outside. It took a long time before he withdrew and returned to the room. When he saw Zhang Jingyang who was sitting on the bed bored, he smiled all over his face, "Yangyang, are you hungry? There is food on the table." You put some up first, and I'll get someone to bring you something to eat later."

"I'm fine. I ate a few pieces just now. It's not over yet, right?"

"Not yet, I'll come and see you, and I'll leave later."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyang rolled his eyes at him, and the numbness and restlessness in his heart spread to his whole body little by little. He was really talking about love all the time. An ancient man, even he dared to say it, but there is no doubt that his heart was very sweet.

Zhang Guyuan stayed with Zhang Jingyang for a while, then he heard shouts outside, so he went out again.

Today's banquet is very rich. Among the twelve dishes, there are eight meat dishes in them, and they are all filled with a lot of meat. This makes the people in the village who have been unable to eat meat for half a month, Not happy, excited.

Wait until night falls to get busy. It's probably around six o'clock, which is a good time.