C7

After the blessing passed, it was time for them to pay respects to one another.

A red silk cloth was holding onto two people, and a pair of hands were helping out to support her. Mian Niang looked at them and noticed that they were a pair of woman's hands. The voice of a Girl sounded beside her ear. Sister-in-law, slow down. "

He was supported by others, past the threshold, and through the brazier until he arrived at the front of the hall. With a roar, he paid his respects and entered the bridal chamber. In fact, it was still the same room as before.

The corners of their clothes were tied together and everyone retreated. Only two people's breath remained in the room.

Mubai's fingers fiddled with the hem of his shirt, saying that he was not nervous. He could hear the shallow breathing in his ear, and he felt that the person was very close to him. Under the hood, he could see that their legs were a bit far apart.

There was a slow sound, the sound of someone trying to move and the creaking of the wooden bed. The sound of the breathing was getting closer to him. Maw became even more nervous.

She suddenly didn't know what to do, so she didn't know where to put her hands.

The pale, thin hand reached over, untied the tied corner of his shirt, and lifted the hood with the weighing rod, which was still covered with a red cloth.

A fair and handsome face appeared in front of Maw.

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Take a break, don't sit like this all the time, it's tiring. "Cough ? Cough ?"

Mubai couldn't tell what he was feeling, seeing the person in front of him coughing so heavily, neither saying nor stepping forward, just watching, helplessly watching as he kept coughing, as if he was about to cough out his lungs too.

He coughed for a long time before recovering. Mi dropped to the floor, poured a cup of water from the teapot on the table, and handed it over.

Mei Wenhan's face was handsome and refined. It was probably because he had been bedridden all year round. Thus, his pale face revealed a faint green color.

She reached out her hand and took the cup from him. Her hands were different from the hands of the farmers. They were even whiter than hers. Cyan blood vessels could be clearly seen.

Elementary Scholar Mei drank the water and handed the cup back. She closed her eyes and leaned against the bed, thinking about something.

Mang was actually a bit hungry. She hadn't eaten much in the morning, and it was still because she ate a bowl of noodles on the car last night. Today, she only drank that much water.

He wasn't in the mood to eat before, but now that he had been tormented for an entire day, how could he not be hungry?

There was a table in the room, which she had noticed earlier, with two bowls of rice on it. There were also a few dishes. There was a white porcelain wine jug, and beside it were two wine cups.

Although the days in Mei Family were not that easy, but compared to the Song Family, it did seem to be much better.

Near the west wall, there was a desk and a bookshelf. The books on it were much more than the books his brother had at home.

Elementary Scholars were, after all, Elementary Scholars, and they could not be compared to literate scholars.

The Elementary Scholar closed his eyes, neither speaking nor looking at her. There was food on the table, but the Elementary Scholar did not move. Instead, she did.

He couldn't not eat if he was hungry.

When the Elementary Scholar heard the commotion, he opened his eyes and looked at the chubby girl eating happily at the table. There was a trace of boredom in his delicate eyes. He didn't say anything, he just closed his eyes once, as if he had made up his mind.

He was a man, and a scholar. Even if he was seriously ill, he could not lose his pride. As a scholar, he had once dreamt that the book would have a face like jade, not asking for a rich and powerful family. He once wished that he could marry a young jade and have his parents marry him. "The big red bridal sedan was carried into the house by a beautiful girl. The two of them were discussing the case with raised eyebrows and red sleeves. However, they had never thought that this would be the way to get a marriage.

He would never be able to hold his head up in front of his classmates in the future when he exchanged his sister's happiness for marriage.

There was no etiquette at all. He had already started eating before asking him about it. This was not a well-bred appearance.

The Elementary Scholar closed his eyes and let out a long breath. It was just a change of marriage, but he had been too greedy and had thought too much into it. That was why he was so disappointed.

I didn't drink either. The Elementary Scholar did not say anything, but Ah Mi also did not take the initiative to say anything. Tofu Niangzi sent away his guests and came to his new room. When he asked, the Elementary Scholar had felt uncomfortable drinking alcohol to the point where he had to excuse himself.

Tofu Niangzi did not say anything. He carried the dishes out and came back with a bowl of medicine. As he watched the Elementary Scholar drink his medicine, he reminded Mang Qi that he should not sleep too deeply tonight. He should always be alert to any discomfort the Elementary Scholar was feeling.

Ah Mi nodded her head and took note. At home, she was also taking care of her mother. She naturally had the heart to treat patients.

Tofu Niangzi still wanted to say something, but after thinking about it in the end, he swallowed it back. He did not say anything, but only warned her. "Let's rest early."

Because the Elementary Scholar's body was not good, the people who were making trouble were dispersed by the Tofu Niangzi. In exchange for their leisure time.

The Tofu Niangzi left and the house regained its tranquility.

The Elementary Scholar did not say a word. He simply took off his clothes and passed them to Mubai. Maw reached out to take it, then draped the clothes over a hanger. Turning around, he saw that the Elementary Scholar was about to lie down. His face was slightly hot.

Ah Mang recalled the things that his mother told him last night and felt embarrassed. For a moment, he didn't even know where to put his eyes.

She was after all a Girl, how could she be so calm as to watch a man undressing in front of her.

When she raised her head, she saw that the Elementary Scholar had already laid down face down and didn't even look at her. He had a cold expression on the back of his head.

Mian bit her lips, finally took off her clothes and laid down on the bed, wearing only an inner garment.

As expected, the Elementary Scholar moved closer, afraid of getting close to her.

On the night of their wedding, the candles couldn't be blown out. Ah Mang stared at the red candles and the yellow flames. She felt her eyes become extremely astringent. She forcefully blinked her eyes, but her tears still flowed down.

Why are tears so unruly? In the end, Mubai chose to close his eyes, which were tightly shut. He wanted to cut off those disappointing tears.

Tofu Niangzi woke up early. He had just woken up after a chicken had crowed once, and he was already awake.

She dressed and went to the side room. He washed the beans that he had stewed last night, ground them, tied the donkey, and looked at his son's new house through the window. As a mother, he was always rather anxious in this regard.

If she really got married, and her son couldn't take it, it would be a huge loss for her.

In truth, she did not sleep well last night. She wanted to go to the listening room and know her son's temper, so she did not dare to act rashly.