Zhang Qiling's little cute wife [BG colleague]

When Zhang Qiling was 11 years old, the matter of the Holy Infant was still exposed by Zhang Ruishan.Zhang Qiling fell from the altar to the bottom.The clansmen were discussing behind their backs, not daring to discuss it in front of him.After all, he is pure unicorn blood, and he is the next generation patriarch.After Zhang Qiling walked by, someone was pointing again.Zhang Qiling's face almost turned to ice, and his anger reached its peak, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was anger or hostility.

Brother, don't be angry, Zhang Qizhen held Zhang Qiling's hand.

Ruannen held his hand with a warm hand, the anger in Zhang Qiling's heart and the hostility in his eyes disappeared without a trace, as if it was more effective than medicine, Zhang Qiling's heart calmed down, Zhang Qiling hugged Zhang Qizhen, gently look at her.

Brother, don't be angry, Bai Nen's little hand patted Zhang Qiling's chest, as if to pat away the anger in his heart, although she didn't know why he was suddenly upset, but she didn't want to see him like this, she just wanted to make him happy.

elder brother.You are the best brother in the world, and you are the best husband in the world.Zhang Qizhen looked at Zhang Qiling firmly.

Zhang Qiling heard her say: He is the best husband in the world.His heart was full of joy, he loved to hear these words, this was the little daughter-in-law he raised since he was a child, a smile appeared in his eyes: don't get angry.He doesn't like to laugh, he either sneers or doesn't laugh when he sees people, he is born this way, calm as water, only a little girl, but she can always make him laugh.

Since Zhang Qizhen was born, his mother's health was not very good, father spent more time on taking care of his mother and teaching him martial arts, and couldn't spare more time for Zhang Qizhen.After Zhang Qizhen was three years old, Zhang Qiling took her to his room, ate and slept with him.All in all, Zhang Qiling finished his exercises and homework every day.The rest of the time was all spent on Zhang Qizhen.It is really raising the daughter-in-law as a daughter-in-law.

Zhang Ruitong was discussing matters with Zhang Yanmo and Zhang Yancheng.

Next year you two will go to the ancient city of Sizhou with me.

Both brothers looked at Zhang Ruitong in shock. The Zhang family knew that the tombs in the ancient city of Sizhou were the most difficult to steal, and the Zhang family would not touch the tombs in the ancient city of Sizhou unless it was absolutely necessary.Zhang Ruishan stared at him in the dark, making Zhang Ruitong suffer from the enemy.

The two brothers looked at each other.OK, let's go.

Before I go, I want to get married with Zhenzhen and Lingling.I have to watch them get married before I can close my eyes.Zhang Qizhen's face is so beautiful.Zhang Yanmo knew that it was not a good thing for a woman to be too beautiful.If there is no ability to protect that face, that face will only bring endless disasters to oneself.Zhang Qiling was raised by him, and his skills are few in this world are his opponents, enough to protect Zhang Qizhen.Only when they get married can he leave with peace of mind.

You pick a day.Zhang Ruitong looked at him

Are they too young?Zhang Yancheng asked.

Smallness is not a problem, get married first, not consummate the house.Zhang Yanmo's eyes were extremely firm.

Zhang Yancheng looked at his elder brother and knew that his elder brother's decisions would never change.

On the seventh day of July, Zhangjia, Changbai Mountain in Northeast China.The sound of gongs and drums, no matter whether it is an inner family or an outer family, the main street is full of red makeup, and the surroundings are full of clansmen.Today is the wedding of the next generation patriarch, and everything is done according to the patriarch's specifications.Can it not be a sensation?The patriarch rose up to get married, and the 12-year-old patriarch married the patriarch's wife who was only seven years old.

Zhang Yanmo hugged Zhang Qizhen, who was wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, and carried her into the sedan chair.

When the bridge was raised, the sedan chair began to move along with the loud sound.

Red unicorns are embroidered on the red sedan curtain, which is fiery red in the sun and is lifelike. When a gust of wind blows, only a small group of red figures can be seen sitting in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair slowed down until it reached Zhang Ruitong's door.

Zhang Qiling opened the red car curtain.

Zhang Qizhen saw a slender white hand stretched out from the hijab, so he put it on.

Zhang Qiling held Zhang Qizhen in his arms and walked towards the main hall.

A burst of firecrackers went off, and Zhang Qizhen hugged Zhang Qiling's neck in fright.Zhang Qiling patted her on the back lightly, don't be afraid, there is brother here.

Zhang Qizhen immediately relaxed.

Seeing this scene, people began to discuss, how could the patriarch hug and get married? It was against the rules, yes, it was too against the rules.

When Zhang Qiling heard someone talking, he turned around and looked at the crowd, and those who dared to tell tales pulled out their tongues.Everyone subconsciously covered their mouths with their hands.What rules?The rules I Zhang Qiling said are the rules, and I say he is reasonable and he is reasonable.Zhang Qiling's hair was like black ink, his face was like ice and snow, cool and handsome, his immature expression faded, and he became more majestic and domineering like a patriarch.

Zhang Hairi looked at the current Zhang Qiling. Since the incident of the Holy Infant was revealed, Zhang Qiling has become more and more cold, and his temperament is as cold as the ice and snow of Changbai Mountain.His eyes are like knives and black as a deep pool, making people afraid to look directly at them.Although Zhang Qiling was cold in the past, he still had warmth: but now Zhang Qiling is like a high god, majestic and inviolable.

Zhang Qiling walked into the main hall with Zhang Qizhen in his arms. On the left side of the middle hall were sitting Zhang Ruitong and Zhang Yanmo.On the right are Zhang Ruihe and Feng Yao.One of them is the patriarch, the patriarch's wife, the other is the father and the mother, as it should be.

They all saw the scene outside just now.Zhang Qiling grew up and was able to stand alone.After they are gone, he can also deal with the ugliest people in the world.

Zhang Qiling put down Zhang Qizhen and looked at Uncle Hai.

Uncle Hai didn't dare to look Zhang Qiling in the eye, it was too cold.

After worshiping the heaven and the earth, Uncle Hai's sonorous voice sounded.

Zhang Qiling took Xiao Zhenzhen's hand, faced outside, knelt down and kowtowed.

Second worship

Facing the four elders, the two knelt down and kowtowed.

Husband and wife worship

The two knelt and kowtowed facing each other.

Licheng, sent to the bridal chamber.

Zhang Qiling hugged Zhang Qizhen and walked towards the new house.

This time, everyone dared not speak up again.

It was late at night, and the excitement in the patriarch's courtyard slowly dissipated.

Zhang Qiling opened the door and came in wearing a red robe, only to see that inside the room, people were wearing red clothes, and there was joy everywhere.Except for the dim candlelight, it was quiet.

Zhang Qiling entered the room and saw Zhang Qizhen sitting on the bed, covered with a red hijab.

Brother, are you back?Zhang Qizhen heard the sound of the door opening, and saw a pair of red shoes coming towards her from under the hijab. He was dressed in red today. Compared with usual, he felt less indifferent and more joyful.

Well, Zhang Qiling looked at Zhang Qizhen in front of him.I thought in my heart that when they got married, they would be born in the same bed and die in the same bed.One prospers all, one loses all.Life after life, there is no way to get rid of him.

Brother, quickly lift the hijab, Zhang Qizhen pointed at the hijab with his little finger, Mother said that the hijab can only be lifted by you, otherwise, I would have already lifted it.

Zhang Qiling lifted the hijab with a smile, and under the swaying of the red candle, she saw a delicate and beautiful palm-sized face. Her red lips were as pink and tender as peach blossom petals, and there was a small peach blossom mark on her forehead.Especially her pair of red phoenix eyes with double eyelids, clear as water, bright as stars, flickering, as if they were going to flash into Zhang Qiling's heart.Although Zhang Qizhen is only seven years old, his appearance will surely make the country and the city flourish when he grows up in the future.

With Zhang Qiling's cold eyes, he thought, it's too beautiful, but it's also troublesome, so he should be careful in the future.Seeing her looking at the snacks on the table, she wants to eat.

Zhang Qizhen nodded.

Zhang Qiling brought the pastries, broke them and fed them bit by bit.

Zhang Qizhen is like a chicken pecking rice, instantly cute.

full?

Zhang Qizhen patted his stomach and said, "I'm full. I saw two cups and a bottle of wine on the table. I remembered that my mother said that I would drink Heji wine even if I lifted my hijab. Pointing to the bottle, I said: I still want to drink Heji wine."

Um.Zhang Qiling responded lightly, poured two glasses of wine, and handed them to the little girl, and they drank the Hebei wine with their arms crossed.

Zhang Qizhen drank a glass of Hebei wine, her cheeks were flushed, the aroma of the wine permeated her lips and teeth, she felt a little dizzy, and she grabbed his clothes with both hands.

Zhang Qiling tasted the taste of the wine, the wine was warm and cool, and when it entered the lips and teeth, it had a mellow fragrance. Her tail was blushing, she seemed to be drunk, she went out and brought in two basins of water, and carefully wiped her face and feet, without the usual fussiness at all, if she used to wash her face, she would definitely give it to him Making trouble, I didn't expect her to be so obedient after drinking some wine, full of cuteness, like a cute little white rabbit, with a faint smile, she took off her clothes and covered her with a quilt.

Zhang Qizhen got into bed, dizzily opened her big eyes and looked at Zhang Qiling, and said softly: Brother, why are you shaking?

Zhang Qiling glanced at her without saying a word, and went out lazily to change the water, washed with the water she had used, and lay down under the blanket.

Zhang Qizhen crawled into Zhang Qiling's arms like a kitten, rubbing his cheek against his chest.

Zhang Qiling put his arms around her and patted her lightly. After a while, Zhang Qizhen fell asleep.

The red candle kept flickering, and the bright moon outside the window sprinkled its light into the house, adding a touch of bright color to the house.

Zhang Qiling looked at her sleeping face, her white and tender face was full of immature, long and even breathing, accompanied by the moonlight sneaking in from the window.Zhang Qiling felt a sense of peace of mind.