Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 195 The Most Beautiful Dream

Qian Zang didn't believe what the boss said, so he searched upstairs and downstairs, but there was no sign of Yang Juanjuan.

He knew that something might have happened, so he chose a nearby inn, settled Ximen Chan and Cui Er, left Zhan Ling to look after them, and the rest of the people searched for their whereabouts throughout the city.

I searched for a day and a night, but failed!

After Yang Juanjuan was almost killed by the tree demon, Qian Zang planted a drop of his own dragon blood between her eyebrows, and if her life was in danger, he would be able to sense it.

Dragon's blood didn't respond, which meant that her life was not in danger, but she couldn't sense where she was.It seems that suddenly, the two of them evaporated from the world.

Qian Zang was very worried and regretted that he should not have allowed them to enter the city.

He took out the peace talisman Yang Juanjuan gave him, read it over and over again, and left Ximenchan in the cold so that he was worse than a passerby.

Seeing that Yang Juanjuan was so nervous about him, Ximenchan felt jealous, but there was nothing she could do. She could only hold her anger in her heart, hoping that Yang Juanjuan and Zhong Xiaotian would disappear and never come back.

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After Zhong Xiaotian drank Qiong Luo, he felt that it was the best wine he had ever drunk, with a mellow taste, soft and sweet.

He was about to tell Yang Juanjuan that the wine was good, but before he could say anything, he leaned back on the chair and fell asleep.

Zhong Xiaotian was in a daze, and arrived at the gate of the Zhong Mansion somehow.

Zhong Tang went out to do some errands, saw him standing outside the door in a daze, excitedly called out to Young Master, took his hand and dragged him into the mansion: "Young Master, what are you doing standing outside, Master and Madam are looking for you. Tomorrow is the big wedding between you and Miss Yang, and you will be an adult when you become a relative, and you can't just leave like this in the future without going back home."

"Married? Who am I going to marry?" Zhong Xiaotian was shocked. Isn't he only 14 years old? Why is he about to get married?
As soon as he thought about it, his head went numb, as if preventing him from thinking.

Zhong Tang said: "That's right, young master, you are already 20 years old, it's time to get married. The other party is Miss Yang from the east of the city, Yang Juanjuan, who is eighteen years old. You two are childhood sweethearts, and you have a good relationship since you were young. Master, have you forgotten?"

Is he already 20 years old?

Is he still childhood sweetheart with Yang Juanjuan?

Zhong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, always feeling something was wrong, but still nodded and said: "I haven't forgotten, the one I want to marry is Yang Juanjuan."

The two talked and entered the front hall.

Master Zhong and Mrs. Zhong were sitting there drinking tea, and when they saw Zhong Xiaotian coming, they called him over and said a few words about what to watch out for tomorrow.

Zhong Xiaotian remembered them all in his heart. After dinner with his parents, brother and sister-in-law, he went back to his room to rest and lay on his bed.

Thinking about getting married with Yang Juanjuan tomorrow, he was very happy, but felt like a dream, not very real.

He fell asleep hazily all night, and the next day Zhong Xiaotian got up early, changed into a red wedding gown, rode on a tall horse, and led the wedding party, heading towards Yang's house mightily.

At the moment when he saw Yang Juanjuan was being helped out with his handkerchief on his head, Zhong Xiaocai felt that all this was real.

He finally married Yang Juanjuan!

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

Following Si Le's chorus, Zhong Xiaotian and Yang Juanjuan completed the marriage ceremony in front of all close relatives and friends.

Yang Juanjuan was sent to the bridal chamber, while Zhong Xiaotian went to drink with relatives and friends.

After drinking until the next day, Zhong Xiaotian staggered back to the bridal chamber.

Pushing the door and seeing Yang Juanjuan sitting quietly on the bed, he felt a tightness in his lower abdomen, closed the door with his hands behind his back, and walked two steps faster to the bed.

"Juanjuan, we are finally married." Zhong Xiaotian hiccupped and stared at Yang Juanjuan blankly, but he still didn't forget the business.

He turned around, picked up the Xipan on the table, and lifted the Xipa away. Seeing Yang Juanjuan's delicate and beautiful face, his heart beat faster, and he called out tenderly: "Juanjuan!"

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I don't know how many clouds and places I have passed, and finally saw the familiar river and everything. Yang Juanjuan excitedly tugged on Qian Zang's sleeve, as if afraid that he would not hear him, and shouted: "Master! Below, below is my home."

After almost three years, she finally returned to Yangjiacun, her home.

"Father, mother, I'm back!" As soon as the clouds fell, Yang Juanjuan cheered and ran home.

"Is it Xiaojuan?" A woman came out of the room when she heard the voice.

"Mother, it's me. I'm back!" Yang Juanjuan threw himself into Yang's mother's arms, and Yang's mother held her in her arms, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Xiao Juan, let mother see you. You have grown taller and fleshier, okay, okay, that's great!" Yang's mother touched Yang Juanjuan's small face, laughing and crying.

Yang Juanjuan grabbed Mother Yang's hand and said coquettishly, "Mother, Xiaojuan misses you so much. Xiaojuan doesn't want to leave you, even if she never grows taller or fatter, Xiaojuan is willing."

"Silly boy, how do you say such a thing." Mother Yang hugged Yang Juanjuan and kissed her forehead.

Seeing Qian Zang next to her, Mother Yang let go of Yang Juan and said, "Xiao Juan, this is..."

"Oh, I forgot to introduce. Master, this is my mother. Mother, this is my master in Xiuxian Pavilion." Yang Juanjuan introduced them.

Qian Zang made a Taoist ceremony to Yang's mother. It was the first time for Yang's mother to see someone like Qian Zang, and she treated him as a big shot, and a little nervously invited him into the house.

Yang Juanjuan held Yang's mother's arm, and said as he walked, "Mother, you don't know, I left suddenly three years ago and went to Xiuxian Pavilion..."

Mother Yang quietly wiped her tears, she didn't know, she knew it when Yang Juanjuan was born.Knowing that this daughter can only be raised until she is ten years old, and she will leave them after she is ten years old, so whenever there is delicious food at home, she will cling to this eldest daughter.

Yang Juanjuan's house is extremely simple, and there are not many furnishings in the house. The cups and utensils are all old, either there is a hole here, or there is a hole there.

Because there was no tea at home, Mother Yang picked a better teacup and poured Qian Zang a cup of boiled water, feeling very embarrassed.

Seeing Mother Yang's embarrassment, Qian Zang took two sips from the teacup, and Mother Yang felt more at ease.

Seeing how dilapidated his home was, Yang Juanjuan took out the silver he had saved and a phoenix silver hairpin, and handed it to Yang's mother, "Mother, I bought this silver hairpin for you. And these silvers are from me." I saved it. Although it’s not much, I can buy something for the family.”

"No, how can mother take your money. You spend more money than mother when you are outside, so you take the money back." Yang's mother insisted on not wanting money.

Yang Juanjuan couldn't push Yang's mother away, and didn't know what to do, so Qian Zang took out 1000 taels of silver and said, "Juanjuan, you can put away the silver and set up a house. There is silver here for the teacher."

"Thank you, Master!" Yang Juanjuan used Qianzang for everything he needed for food and clothing, so Qianzang gave her money, and she immediately took it.

Yang's mother felt that Yang Juanjuan was too impolite, so she took her aside and taught her a few words, saying that she should not accept other people's money.

　Mr. Zhong and Xiao Juanjuan are married...why am I a bit reluctant to miss Mr. Zhong?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)