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Yan Su saw the smile on the corner of her brother's mouth, and her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Who is getting married? Why is the wedding candy wrapped so strangely?"

"a friend."

Yan Yi picked up a pack of spicy strips, tore open his mouth, and bit a piece into his mouth.

The mouth is salty, fragrant and slightly spicy, chewing a bit like beef, soft and slightly chewy, spicy and slightly sweet, full of fat, and the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes.

This is the first time in Yan Yi's life to eat spicy noodles.

In his opinion, spicy food such as spicy sticks is neither healthy nor nutritious, but at this moment he suddenly realized how narrow and superficial his thoughts were.

The spicy strips in your hand may not provide nourishment for the body, but it can make the spirit feel happy and satisfied. This may not be a kind of cash withdrawal of value.

Just like her, she looks small and ordinary, but she can do many extraordinary things.

Seeing how delicious he was eating, Yan Su also picked a pack of five-flavored dried tofu to taste.

The taste of dried tofu is very firm and flexible, and it is full of bean flavor when chewed, which complements the five flavors to form a wonderful taste.

After eating a pack, Yan Su didn't continue to eat even though he was still unsatisfied.

As a lady from a famous family, she has been bound by etiquette dogma since she was a child and has strong self-control.

In her opinion, small snacks such as dried tofu are not consistent with her status and age.

After wiping her mouth and hands, Yan Su took out the list of dishes and drinks on the day of the engagement banquet, and let Yan Yi have a look.

Yan Yi casually rolled his eyes and closed the list, took a pack of dried tofu and spicy strips from the wedding candy bag, put them on the list, and handed them to Yan Su.

Yan Su took the order, put the dried tofu and spicy strips back on the coffee table, put the order in the bag, and said: "I won't eat it, you can eat it yourself."

"It's not for you to eat."

Yan Su raised his eyes to look at him.

"Add these two to the dishes."

Yan Su frowned in disbelief, "Are you crazy? Aren't you afraid of provoking criticism and ridicule by putting such unsavory things at the engagement party?"

Yan Yi leaned lazily on the sofa, his whole body revealing the loose and uninhibited style of a famous son, and his tone was even rarer, "The Yan family never needs foreign objects to show their identity and status. Today, if I even If you don’t have the right to do whatever you want, isn’t the struggle and hard work of generations of ancestors meaningless?”

Yan Su was at a loss for words.

Indeed, given the status of the Yan family in Fengcheng, no one would dare to comment even if a table of vegetarian rice was served.

Yan Su had no intention of disagreeing with his younger brother over such a trivial matter, so he picked up the dried tofu and spicy sticks on the coffee table and put them in his bag, "I see, I will tell someone to handle it."

Yan Yi nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, sister."

Yan Su looked at him, and said earnestly, "I'm relieved that you can settle down sooner. Zhong Qing has both talent and beauty, and she agrees with you in every aspect. Treat her well."

"I have it in my mind."

Yan Su knew her younger brother's temperament, so she didn't say any more, it was useless.

……

As night fell, in Dahong's wedding room.

Shen Mingzhu sat cross-legged on the bed covered with a red quilt, happily unpacking the red envelopes piled up like a hill.

Pei Ziheng was lying on the side of the bed, watching Shen Mingzhu open the red envelope with his chin resting on his cheek, his snow-white and pretty face was also full of joy.

After a while, Pei Yang came in from the outside, seeing the daughter-in-law who was sitting on the bed and hadn't changed her wedding dress yet, her deep eyes revealed a bit of tenderness.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, opened the red envelope and asked, "Sister, they all went back?"

"Ah."

Pei Yang sat on the edge of the bed and watched silently for a while, then stood up and lifted Pei Ziheng into his arms, "I'll take Zi Heng to take a bath first."

"it is good."

After a while, Pei Yang walked into the room covered in moisture, and saw that she was still sitting on the bed opening the red envelope, so he walked over and sat behind her, with his big hands behind her, holding her in his arms in a half-embracing position.

"How long will it take?" "It's almost there."

Hearing a hint of complaint and dissatisfaction in his tone, Shen Mingzhu glanced at him, noticed that his hair was wet, and reminded him: "Blow dry your hair."

"Don't count, you go take a shower first, the water will be cold in a while."

With that said, Pei Yang got up and found a handbag, and put all the red envelopes and money on the bed into it.

"You confuse the ones that have been dismantled and those that have not been dismantled."

"Anyway, you don't go to work tomorrow, so you can do it slowly at home."

Seeing the man's playful smile, Shen Mingzhu couldn't help kicking him.

Pei Yang didn't hide, and let her kick, looking at her with some expectation in his eyes.

Shen Mingzhu blushed when he saw her, so she got out of bed, opened the closet, took a change of clothes and took a shower.

After she went out, Pei Yang closed the door, stripped himself down to his shorts, got into bed and waited quietly.

Time ticked.

Pei Yang lay flat on the bed, with the scarlet quilt covering his chest, frequently looking towards the closed door.

Why don't you come in?

Just when Pei Yang ran out of patience and wanted to go out to have a look, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Shen Mingzhu was wearing a pink nightdress, with her hair pulled back, revealing her slender neck and small and exquisite collarbone. Her two arms were white and tender like lotus root joints, which made Pei Yang feel excited.

Shen Mingzhu closed the door and sat in front of the dressing table to wipe her face as usual.

Pei Yang didn't urge her, but his fiery eyes didn't move away from her for a second.

It's like a wolf staring at its own prey after being hungry for three days and three nights.

Finally, when Shen Mingzhu finished her work, Pei Yang hurriedly helped her lift the quilt.

As soon as Shen Mingzhu lay down on the bed, Pei Yang couldn't wait to roll over and cover her, bowing his head to kiss her.

Shen Mingzhu stretched out her hand to support his chest, with a look of embarrassment on her face, "Well, my aunt is here."

Pei Yang was stunned, "Who?!"

Shen Mingzhu's cheeks flushed slightly, "I'm menstruating."

Pei Yang froze, as if struck by lightning.

After a while, he wailed and lay on top of her, resting his big furry head on her shoulder, looking at her with resentful eyes, "You let it go back!"

Shen Mingzhu was secretly funny, but felt guilty and slightly regretful.

For tonight's bridal chamber festive night, both of them have been looking forward to it for a long time, and they don't know whether it's because they are too tired recently or God's will. The menstruation holiday that would come next week is abruptly brought forward three days.

She stretched out her hand to rub the man's furry head, and the feeling of the short hair being fluffy and filling between her fingers made her heart feel extra soft.

"sorry."

Pei Yang's dark eyes quietly looked at her face, the resentment and dissatisfaction on her face gradually dissipated, but her tone was still aggrieved, "Then are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Mingzhu froze for a moment before realizing what he was asking, shaking her head, "No."

This body looks petite and weak, but it is very healthy. She has hardly been sick for so long, and she has not suffered from dysmenorrhea.

"It's okay, I've waited for so long, and I don't care about waiting a few more days."

Pei Yang comforted her in a low voice, and he was also comforting himself.

Women are naturally soft-hearted animals, the more considerate and tolerant Pei Yang is, the deeper the guilt in Shen Mingzhu's heart, and the more she wants to make up for him.

Under the man's surprised gaze, she turned around, put her arms around his neck and kissed him.

……