General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 490 Li Cheng

  Su Cheng did not speak.

   He couldn't hold back anymore, he was afraid that he couldn't help crying with a mouthful.

   Qin Canglan looked at Wei Ting.

   is the look in the eyes of the generals looking at the generals, and also the gaze of the elders towards the younger generation.

"Wei Ting, starting today, I will hand over my precious granddaughter to you. I hope you understand that she is not only my granddaughter of Qin Canglan, but also the eldest lady who the entire Qin family swears to protect. If you dare to feel sorry for her, The Qin family and I will never forgive me lightly!"

  Wei Ting is shameless and skinless, but at this moment he is very solemn: "Yes, grandfather, Xiao Qi wrote it down."

  Su Xiaoxiao was sitting in the sedan chair. Although she couldn't see it, she could hear it.

   She covered her heart.

   What a strange feeling.

   She was rushing to eat meat, why does her heart feel a little hot?

   In a lively sound of gongs and drums, the welcoming team set off.

  The wedding was so loud that almost half of the people in the capital came to watch.

   In a wing room on the second floor.

  Qin Yanran was sitting by the window wearing a veil, watching this grand wedding without blinking. The calm that she had finally achieved after a month of self-cultivation was suddenly smashed to pieces!

   She thought of herself being carried into the eldest prince's mansion by a shabby sedan chair on a dark evening.

   No one sent the marriage, and no one greeted the relatives, and they were carried into the yard hastily...

   "It's so lively, the princess's marriage is nothing more than that..."

   "Don't say it, I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen anyone marrying a daughter in such a pompous manner. As expected of the real daughter of the Qin family, if it was born from the former concubine, I'm afraid there is no half of the dowry, right?"

   "Can that be compared?"

   There was laughter from the crowd downstairs.

  Qin Yanran became mad with jealousy, her face was distorted, she covered her ears and screamed!

   Today, Qin Yanran is not the only one who is interested.

   Guo Lingxi also came.

  She has been canonized as Princess Lingxi. In order to reassure her and prepare for marriage, her grandfather did not allow her to take half a step out of the hospital.

   She sneaked out today.

   She just wanted to see what this big wedding she dreamed of would look like.

   She doesn't envy Su Daya's pomp or dowry, she only envy Su Daya's marriage to the best man in the world.

   She gave him her heart the first time she saw him at the age of twelve.

   Later, a marriage with Wei Liulang was decided. She resisted and cried...

   Not long after, Wei Liulang had an accident at the border gate.

   She felt sad for Wei Liulang, but at the same time she was secretly happy that she had a chance to marry him again.

   But who would have thought that the person who finally married him was not the one he had known since childhood, but a woman who had met for less than a year?

   How did she lose?

   "Princess, are you crying?" the maid asked.

   "I envy." Guo Lingxi said choked up.

This is a new maid, I don't know that she has feelings for Wei Ting, thinking that she is referring to the pomp of the big wedding, so she said: "Princess don't have to be envious, when you go to the wedding, it will be arranged according to the specifications of the state wedding. It must be bigger than this pomp!"

   Guo Lingxi did not speak.

  The welcoming team turned a corner and walked into another street.

   She stood up and leaned out desperately.

   "Princess! Beware of falling!"

   "Can't see...I can't see...I can't see anymore..."

   She howled.

   I don’t know if it means that I can’t see you today, or I have no chance to see you again in this life.

  The welcoming team arrived at Wei's house.

  The sedan chair fell steadily.

  Su Xiaoxiao was thinking about what to do next, when she saw a hand with well-defined joints lifted the curtain and stretched in.

  Su Xiaoxiao handed him his hand.

  Wei Ting held her tightly and helped her off the sedan chair.

   The matchmaker brought the red silk over, but seeing that the two had already pulled their hands together, I suddenly felt that the red silk was quite redundant...

   "Don't be afraid."

   Wei Ting said softly.

"I'm not afraid."

  Su's small novel.

   Wei Ting smiled lowly: "Yes."

  What kind of temperament is she, she hasn't seen her for more than a month, can she forget it?

  Su Xiaoxiao easily stepped over the saddle and brazier.

   When I stepped on the tiles, I didn’t know who was responsible, and even seven or eight tiles were stacked.

   The corners of the matchmaker's mouth twitched.

   Who can step on this, this, this, this?

   Step on the unlucky ones!

  Su Xiaoxiao stepped on it gently and stepped on it into powder!

   Matchmaker: "…"

  The crowd watching: "…"

  The newlyweds came to the lobby.

   The matchmaker put the red silk into the hands of the two of them, and stood up with the bride, ready to welcome the next worship.

   Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Wei were sitting on the main seat, and the four sisters-in-law were sitting on the side. Because of his special status, Wei Liulang did not appear in the lobby.

   But yesterday he pressed Wei Ting and bowed to himself several times, and he made enough money!

  The old lady Wei didn't say a word, but there was an indescribable excitement in her eyes.

  The same goes for Mrs. Wei.

Mr.    emcee began to sing.

   "Worship the world—"

   The two held the red silk and bowed slowly to the blue sky outside the door.

   "Second worship high hall—"

  The two turned around and bowed deeply to Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Wei.

   Mrs. Wei's eyes were red.

   Mrs. Wei also wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

   "Husband and wife worship each other—"

   The two faced each other, and Yingying bowed down.

   This strange sense of ritual actually made her a little excited.

   The word sent to the bridal chamber by the master of ceremonies is a literal meaning. It is really just sent in, and the hijab cannot be removed.

   Next, Wei Ting has to go out to accompany the guests, and it is not until night that he can complete the gift of husband and wife with Su Xiaoxiao.

   Wei Ting squeezed her soft hand: "I'll be back soon."

   "I'm not in a hurry!" Su Xiaoxiao said without changing his face, "But if you're in a hurry... just... come back early."

   If this guy dares to say "I'm not in a hurry", don't think about the bridal chamber tonight!

   Fortunately, Wei Ting did not die on the wedding day today.

   He whispered, "Okay."

   He went and called the three little ones over.

  San Xiaozhi looked at the bride wearing a hijab, for a while he couldn't recognize it.

  The three of them walked over, lay on Su Xiao's calf, raised their heads and looked under the hijab.

   is a mother.

   Wei Ting had told the three of them earlier that they could not lift Su Xiaoxiao's hijab.

   The three of them are quite obedient in this matter.

   "Mother." Dahu asked, "Why did you come? We came yesterday and waited for you all night!"

  Su Xiaoxiao smiled: "Really? Then you must have waited very hard, right?"

  Erhu nodded: "Yes, yes! It's been so hard to wait!"

  Xiaohu patted his little chest and said, "The little axe is the hardest!"

   The two older brothers cast ruthless contempt: You also said that you were the first to fall asleep when you rolled out of bed yesterday!

  The two of them rolled every place on the bed!

  The three little guys also wore red wedding dresses, the same style as Wei Ting, and also wore a groom's hat and red flowers tied to their chests.

  Three little groomsmen can ruin Su Xiaoxiaomeng.

  Su Xiaoxiao played with the children all afternoon, but she didn't feel bad about the time.

   Several sisters-in-law also came to accompany her and brought food.

  Compared to Su Xiaoxiao's leisure, Wei Ting's situation is not so comfortable.

   When the Qin family welcomed their relatives, because Su Cheng was covering his precious son-in-law, Su Mo and the others did not dare to block the door.

   came to Wei's house at this time, and they had to bring Wei Ting down.

   One pot per person.

   That's right, people talk about cups when toasting, they talk about pots.

  Su Ergou is still young, he doesn't drink it, but the Su family has five brothers, plus a Jing Yi who appeared out of nowhere, so that Wei Ting is called a seven meat and eight elements.

   Xiao Chonghua also came over with a jug.

  Wei Ting: "Why are you joining in the fun?"

   Xiao Chonghua smiled lightly: "You have to punish yourself for three cups for robbing my marriage, do you really think I have no temper?"

  Wei Ting decided to look for foreign aid.

   Brother Six.

  Erokuro appears.

   His identity is the master of three little martial arts.

   Then Wei Liulang and Wei Ting drank.

  Wei Ting: I asked you to keep me from drinking, why did you give me a toast?

   In the end, Mrs. Wei was worried that if someone drank and got down, she would be wronged by the little grandson's daughter-in-law, and said to Mrs. Li and others, "It's okay, you guys, let's go."

  The daughters of the Wei family came into battle.

   The Chen family alone drank the five brothers of the Su family!

  Chen shi held a wine jug in one hand, stepped on the stool with one foot, and glanced at Jing Yi and Wei Liulang: "You two, who is going up?"

   The two shook their heads like a rattle!

  Chen shi was having a good time drinking, and wanted to fight a little bit, the Su family were already unconscious—

   Wei Liulang said to Jing Yi, "Hurry up and escape!"

   Third sister-in-law's fist is too scary!

   couldn't escape, so Chen threw the jug, grabbed one's collar with one hand, and took it to the backyard to discuss.

  Wei Ting was brought back to the courtyard.

   Li Ma asked: "Young master is like this, will you still serve tea tomorrow morning?"

  The old lady Wei looked at someone's crooked back, and snorted coldly, "Hmph, if my daughter-in-law gets up before noon tomorrow, he will be useless!"

  Wei Ting stumbled—

San Xiaozhi and Wei Xiyue were playing on the bed until they fell asleep. Mrs. Li came over, took the child out with the maids, and said to Wei Ting, who was drunk at the door, "Okay, stop pretending, and drink your wine. Your third sister-in-law has already overturned it!"

   "Oh." Wei Ting regained his clarity in a second, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Mrs. Li, "Second sister-in-law, walk slowly."

   Li glared at him with a smile, and after sending San Xiaohu to Mrs. Wei's side, she carried the sleeping Wei Xiyue back to her yard.

   From time to time, babbling and singing could be heard from the stage in the front yard. It seemed that it was still far away, and the night light made people feel a little itchy.

  Wei Ting entered the room and instructed the maid: "You guys go out, you don't have to watch the night tonight."

  The maids looked at Su Xiaoxiao.

  Su Xiao said: "Listen to Uncle."

"Yes."

  The maids retreated.

   Wei Ting came to the bed, looked at her in a red wedding dress, and asked softly, "Are you hungry?"

   "Not hungry."

   After Su Xiao's novel was over, there was no sound in the room.

   "You, won't you take off my hood?"

   "Reveal." Wei Ting smiled, took Yu Ruyi from the table, and gently lifted her hijab.

   Their eyes met, and their eyes moved slightly.

   His clothes were mostly dull dark colors, and rarely so bright. Su Xiaoxiao was dazzled, thinking that this man was too handsome.

  Did he drink alcohol after all, his eyes were slightly blurred, as if he was drunk ten miles of peach blossoms.

  Su Xiaoxiao didn't even blink her eyes.

  The corner of Wei Ting's lips twitched: "Miss, it's time for a drink."

  Su Xiaoxiao returned to her senses: "Oh, drink, take a walk!"

  Wei Ting: "…"

  Wei Ting poured the wine together, the two of them crossed their wrists and raised their heads to drink.

   "What did you just call me?" Su Xiaoxiao reacted in hindsight.

  Wei Ting smiled slightly, and his magnetic voice was particularly nice: "Miss."

  Su Xiaoxiaopa tugged at her numb ears: "You... I'm not used to this today."

   This is the truth.

  Since Wei Ting was picked up by Su Cheng and brought home, the two got along almost every day, except for a month apart on the road to the capital, but Wei Ting did not change that time.

   Not like tonight.

   Wei Ting was raised by the old lady Wei. After the big marriage, he put away his bad temper, and he was not allowed to be angry, and he was not allowed to show Su Xiaoxiao's face, otherwise the old lady Wei would peel off his skin—

   Never thought that the fat peacock would not eat this set at all.

   Wei Ting brought the wine glass over in a funny way, put it on the table, and said playfully, "You just married to the Wei family, and my grandmother told me to be nice to you."

  Su Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, and looked at him with squinted eyes: "Oh, so if grandma doesn't tell me, you won't be nice to me?"

  Wei Ting: "…"

  Why am I suddenly not human?

   "Humph! Big pig's hoof!" Su Xiaoxiao grabbed the large wedding dress, stood up, and was about to remove her hair, but Wei Ting grabbed her wrist.

"What are you doing?"

  Su Xiaoxiao murdered him.

   Wei Ting said lightly: "Did you forget that today is our wedding night?"

  Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "So what?"

   Wei Ting said sternly: "There is still a ceremony that has not been completed."

  Su Xiaoxiao asked casually, "What kind of ceremony?"

  Wei Ting: "Breakhouse candles."

  Su Xiaoxiao stared: "Do you still want to eat meat? Go dream!"

   This girl came out with strange words again, but Wei Ting understood.

  Who was so eager to set this wedding date?

   Who made him come back earlier?

   Wei Ting appears to be rambunctious on the surface, but he is a very disciplined person in certain matters.

  The ancestral training of the Wei family.

  Su Xiaoxiao said solemnly, "Let go."

  Wei Ting did not let go.

  Su Xiaoxiao grabbed her wrist, was gently pulled by him, and threw herself into his arms.

  Wei Ting carried her and rolled onto the red wedding bed, his palms stirred the hook of the tent, and the curtain fell slowly, enclosing this small world tightly.

   He propped his arms on both sides of hers, pressing her vacantly, and the masculine atmosphere that belonged to him domineeringly enveloped her.

  The house is very quiet.

   Opera came from far away on the stage.

  Su Xiaoxiao blinked at him.

   He looks like an emperor who is about to conquer cities, exuding the aura of conquest.

   And in his dark pupils, his stunned look was clearly reflected.

  Su Xiaoxiao: Wait, why is this a little different from what you think?

   Wei Ting's fingertips were like jade, and he gently picked up the hair that was drooping in front of her forehead, and then rubbed her slightly hot cheek: "The dragon and phoenix candles cannot be extinguished, but if you are shy, you can close your eyes."

   "I...uh..."

  Su Xiaoxiao was about to speak when he leaned over and covered her.

   He clasped her soft waist and offered all his piety.

   Before Su Xiaoxiao was completely dizzy, she thought to herself, I just want to say, let me take off the phoenix crown first, it's really irritating...

   click.

  The phoenix crown that got in the way was thrown out.

  The clothes were also thrown out from the curtain one by one and scattered on the ground.

  Tonight's Weiting is different.

   In the past, even pulling a hand was regarded as a beast by him. She was thinking at the time, considering Wei Ting's conservative level, is it possible that he could only barely scratch his clothes after the candles in the wedding room?

   As it turns out, she was wrong, terribly wrong.

   The last apron embroidered with pink lotus tips and mandarin ducks playing in the water was thrown out and gently landed on a pile of messy clothes.

  The breeze blows, shaking the tempting sweat and fragrance on each other.

  Crescent Moon hid behind the clouds little by little, and the five tigers on the branch shyly covered their small heads with their wings.

   I tried my best, and I tried my best to update. In the fourth watch, I didn’t have time to eat or cook, and my children starved with me.

   I have maintained this state of doing my best for every article for ten years, and I have never dared to relax.

   Every time you can't hold on, tell yourself and hold on.

   But recently, I really can't hold on.

   (end of this chapter)