The pretty boy of the landlord's house

At this time, the bustle of the Du residence was over, and the guests and the host had a good time.

The servants were cleaning up the house, and the red lanterns were extraordinarily bright in the dark night. The red candlelight shining through was printed on the snow, adding a bit of festiveness.

As the groom, Du Zhou was toasted by many people. After drinking a few glasses, his stomach was warm and his face was flushed. Shen Bojun was also very happy, and he kept talking to Shen's relatives and family members, which was different from the usual The stinky face makes people feel a lot more friendly.

Du Yukun took his aunts away with a stinky face, Du Zhou was wearing a wedding dress, and was about to go back to the room happily, but was stopped by Shen Bojun on the way.

"Father, do you have any orders?" Du Zhou asked doubtfully.

Seeing that he was in a happy mood, Shen Bojun couldn't help laughing and said, "Come here, I have something for you."

"Okay." Du Zhou was called away by Shen Bojun just before entering the door.

Zhao Fengye went back to the room first, and thought that Du Zhou was about to come in when he heard the voice outside the door, but he was called away by Mr. Shen Bojun.

This was indeed a bit depressing, and he poured a glass of wine on his own.

But he didn't wait long, Du Zhou mysteriously came in with a bookcase in his arms, and Zhao Fengye asked, "What did your father give you?"

"Good stuff." The corner of Du Zhou's mouth was smiling, probably because of drinking wine, his face had a lovely blush, his eyes sparkled when he laughed, and he looked very handsome in a red wedding dress.

Zhao Fengye looked at him with some itch in his heart, wanting to pinch his face.

Du Zhou put the box on the table, and when he opened it, he quickly called Zhao Fengye over: "Xingkuo, come and see, this is the treasure my father gave me."

"What baby?" Zhao Fengye had a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was in a good mood. He glanced at it and found two books inside. some shapes.

Du Zhou took out the small package, and then took out the book inside, opened it happily, and praised, "I guessed right."

"Let me take a look." Zhao Fengye leaned over to him, took a look, and the smile instantly froze on his face.

Li Yuanwai's gift money is 50 taels, Zhang Yuanwai's gift money is 28 taels...

It turned out to be part money!

Du Zhou gave him another account book and said, "Look at this, this is the gift money my father took with me before, let's see if it has been taken back."

"..." Zhao Fengye didn't know what to say for a while, but the little landlord in front of him was enthusiastically counting how much money he had earned from getting married.

He opened the small package, which contained gold and silver ingots, some broken silver coins, and silver notes.

Seeing that Zhao Fengye didn't read Suili's account, Du Zhou said, "Why don't you read it? There is a lot of silver here. I will deposit it in the bank and deposit it in your name. You can get it later if you want to spend it."

The big red candle on the table was lit, Du Zhou looked at Zhao Fengye, the man in front of him was wearing a red wedding dress, his long black hair was tied behind his head, his eyebrows were drawn into his temples, his eyes were deep and deep, and he was staring at him all the time. The candle in front of him seemed to be lit. There seemed to be fire in his eyes too.

Du Zhou felt a little delicate when he saw him. He touched his face and asked, "I...did I say something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Zhao Fengye did not speak, poured two glasses of wine on his own, pushed one of them in front of Du Zhou, and asked, "Drink a cup of wine first."

"Oh, I know, this is something you must do when you get married." Du Zhou readily accepted.

The two drank the wine arm in arm, Zhao Fengye looked at his face the whole time, Du Zhou smiled at him after drinking, this smile melted people's hearts.

But what he said was very disappointing, Du Zhou rolled up his sleeves: "Then let's continue to count the gift money."

Du Zhou's brows and eyes were stained with happiness, his eyes were extraordinarily bright under the candlelight, his face was red and cute, and his slender, white fingers pinched the money and silver, and began to "dirty".

"One for you, one for me, one for me, one for you, one for you..." Du Zhou distributed the money and jewelry in the box.

Zhao Fengye could see it with the naked eye, he distributed the whole ingot of silver to him, and kept the broken silver for himself. He was expecting something distractedly, but seeing his newly married little brother, who was so serious about calculating the accounts and dividing the money , and couldn't bear to interrupt him.

With the red candles flickering and the cold wind blowing outside, Du Zhou divided the night's money in the account book, and with the bank notes, he could give him 2000 taels of silver!

"Great, you have 2000 taels of silver, you hurry up and collect it, this is your private money!" Du Zhou said happily.

Zhao Fengye joked: "Aren't you afraid that men will turn bad if they have money?"

Du Zhou looked at him and blinked.

"Aren't you sleepy? It's already the third watch." Zhao Fengye yawned.

Du Zhou rubbed his eyes, he was really sleepy, he was really sleepy, he walked to the bed, took off his wedding clothes, and lay down under the blanket.

Seeing that he was so calm, Zhao Fengye couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"You come to sleep too." Du Zhou patted the empty seat next to him.

"En." Zhao Fengye responded.

Du Zhou was indeed tired. From early in the morning to this point, he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. Zhao Fengye looked down at his sleeping face. He seemed to be dreaming. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. I was in a good mood all day today, and quickly hugged him into my arms.

It's really amazing. When we first met, I thought he was here to kill me. I didn't expect that he would marry him. He thought that he would never have anything to do with this in his life.

Du Zhou's bumpy road to getting married finally came to an end at this time, a complete success.

Early the next morning, when Cui'er came to wake the two of them up, Du Zhou was sleeping in Zhao Fengye's arms. His arms were hot, but there was a hot stick against him behind his back, which made him a little tired even when he slept.

He didn't realize what it was for a moment, and reached out to take the stick away, but just as he touched it, the man behind grabbed his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Zhou'er, don't move around."

Du Zhou immediately understood what it was, and he said, "How could this be?"

"Probably... Zhou'er went to bed early, I can't bear to see you tired." Zhao Fengye's eyes were full of fire.

"..." Du Zhou bit his lip, not daring to speak.

Tweety asked outside again: "Master, are you up yet?"

"We are going to serve tea to father." Du Zhou reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Fengye stretched out his hand and patted his buttocks, and said, "Come back next time."

Du Zhou quickly got up from the bed and dressed in a hurry, not daring to look at his new husband-in-law the whole time.

He didn't even look at him when serving tea, but when he saw that Shen Bojun gave Zhao Fengye a red seal first, he said in surprise: "Don't you have mine?"

"You have it too, this one is for you." With a smile on his face, Shen Bojun finally completed a big event.

Du Zhou accepted the red envelope, stood up happily, his feet were weak, and he almost fell, but fortunately, the people around him helped him, put his arms around his waist, and asked, "Be careful."

"You..." Du Zhou quickly glanced at Shen Bojun, and felt a little embarrassed when he saw that he was watching.

Zhao Fengye said: "What's wrong?"

Du Zhou shook his head, but did not speak.

Shen Bojun coughed lightly, and said: "Since Zhou'er is married, the family affairs will be handed over to you one after another in the future. You all need to know about the shop, property, and mountain farm at home."

"Okay, Father." Du Zhou agreed.

Shen Bojun glanced at Zhao Fengye again, and said: "I heard from Zhou'er that you can read and settle accounts, so you should help him better."

"I know, Father." Zhao Fengye responded obediently, his low-browed and pleasing appearance was completely different from his usual appearance, with a faint joy in his brows, which was really the joy of a newlywed.

When Gao Wu was sweeping the floor with his broom, he could see clearly that the sun was really coming out from the west.

It started to snow again in the afternoon, and Du Zhou looked at the gift money bill again. Last night, he only cared about the money and didn't figure out who gave it to him.

He sent out more than he took back. He suddenly saw Du Yukun's name on it, and he only gave eight taels of money. Du Zhou couldn't help being silent for a moment, saying that it was a lie to say that he was not disappointed.

When Du Zhou saw the book of rites, Zhao Fengye just came back from the outside. He seemed to be quite busy and would go out sometimes. Du Zhou thought, maybe he was going out to find someone who had seen him.

"Why don't you take the money box with you when you go out today, so you can send it to the bank for storage." Du Zhou asked.

Zhao Fengye glanced at the treasure chest on the table, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't worry about this, there is an important matter now."

"What?" Did he remember anything?

Du Zhou stared at him, Zhao Fengye pulled him to sit on a chair, let Du Zhou sit on his lap, Du Zhou hurriedly stood up, but he was wrapped around his waist, not letting him go.

Du Zhou hurriedly glanced out the window and said, "In case someone comes in..."

"No one is so blind." Zhao Fengye said with a light smile.

Du Zhou was a little uncomfortable, especially when he met his burning eyes, his heartbeat would lose its frequency. Thinking of what happened in the morning, he asked in a low voice, "What are you talking about... what is the important thing?"

"You haven't called me husband yet, call me husband to listen." Zhao Fengye grabbed his hand and squeezed it.

Du Zhou was a little embarrassed and said, "This..."

"I'm not a bridal chamber, and I'm not called a husband. I know that the Young Master's family married me only because of circumstances. In my heart, I really don't like the helpless me." Looking injured, even Zhou'er stopped barking.

"No, I didn't think so. I'm willing to marry you, of course." Du Zhou quickly explained, lest he think too much.

Zhao Fengye looked up at him, and said, "Young Master, stop duplicity, I know."

Du Zhou faltered, blushed, and said, "Husband...jun."

"Huh? Didn't hear clearly." Zhao Fengye asked.

Du Zhou: "..."

"Master, there is someone coming to visit you ahead and wants to see you." Tweety rushed into the room recklessly.

Du Zhou seemed to get an electric shock, he quickly stood up from Zhao Fengye, and hurriedly said, "I'll come right away."

Tweety looked at the two of them suspiciously, saw that Du Zhou's face was very red, and asked, "Is it too hot in the room and the windows are open, the young master must have caught the wind and cold, right?"

Du Zhou didn't want to explain, so he hurried out of the room and said, "Who is looking for me?"