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"Can you still pretend to be like this? If you don't understand, don't you understand?" Zheng Guangyang shook his sleeves, "Why is this clothes different from usual, they are loose and loose."

"It's easy to untie your straps, isn't it just like getting married?" Leng Yingchun rolled her eyes, "You should have bought some villain books from Yang Lianyu long ago."

"Little sister, it's not simple. I know everything at a young age!" Zheng Guangyang sat down, "Lian Yu gave me some books, but when I turned on the first page, I didn't like it, and it was kept under the cabinet. Why don't I get a few books and let's study them together?"

"Stop, I don't have the time to talk to you. Let's study with your bride tomorrow night."

Leng Yingchun stopped when she saw it was good. Her arm was still hurting, so she wanted to go back and rest.

"Little sister, it's rare that we can chat with you, can't you accompany me? No matter what, I am also your sweetheart's cousin. Just with this relationship, you have to take care of me!" Zheng Guangyang grabbed Leng Yingchun's braid and asked her to sit down.

Leng Yingchun pushed him away irritably and sat aside, "I can't fight you, why do you always rely on me? Come and talk to your brothers, and you'll know everything if you drink a few sips of wine."

"Aren't I afraid of losing face in front of them?" Zheng Guangyang showed a cowardly look. "If I had known this irritability, I would not have agreed to marry. As before, it would be great to be alone and free."

"This is the first time I have seen a man who doesn't want to marry and have children. Don't they all want to hug him? You're so weird!" Leng Yingchun came over, "I really doubt how you got through it?"

"I have only been free in the past two years. I run around and talk about business with people all the time. I am so tired every day that I lie down and fall asleep, and I have no idea." Zheng Guangyang washed his face with both hands, "You said I will escape marriage tonight..."

"You are a big man!" Leng Yingchun took a photo of Zheng Guangyang's head, "You are a big man, you can be shameless, but the other girl is different."

"Maybe she is happily preparing to wear makeup and wear new clothes to marry you. She is suddenly told that the groom has run away. What is she feeling? It's not bad, irritable, innocent, and you have to accept saliva from people from all directions. She will be over in this life and can only wash her face with tears."

"It's not that serious, right?" Zheng Guangyang pulled his mouth.

"Then try it. If you really meet a fierce girl, you will be pulled out from the ends of the world and rectify the Dharma on the spot, which will ruin her reputation." Leng Yingchun sneered, "Where have you read poetry, books and scriptures? Don't you know this fact? You also said it was Master. I think you are a bad child. Fortunately, you didn't go to school often, otherwise you wouldn't know how many people have harmed your life."

Zheng Guangyang sat down, his hands and feet trembled constantly.

Leng Yingchun couldn't stand it anymore. He vaguely remembered that Feng Beier mentioned that there were An Ding acupoints, took out the needle and stabbed him in the back, which made him jump up and saw that he took back the needle, "Have you calmed down now?"

"I'm a little less nervous!" Zheng Guangyang nodded and suddenly grabbed Leng Yingchun's hand. "You have to be by my side during the time I welcome the bride to the church tomorrow. Seeing that I'm nervous, I'll stab me with a needle and let me calm down, okay?"

"You need others to help you get married, you are living too cowardly, right?" Leng Yingchun shivered, "Which identity is I an unmarried girl standing beside you?"

The ancients she understood were very particular about etiquette.

Those who send the woman to her new home usually call her uncles with her brothers and children and grandchildren. There are five or six people in a group, not too many.

Most of the men who take on the bride are aunts, cousins, etc., and there are very few girls.

"Matchmaker!" Zheng Guangyang snapped his fingers, "The matchmaker wants to go with the sedan chair and also has to accompany the church."

"Matchmaker?" Leng Yingchun's mind flashed with Aunt Su's appearance and shivered, "Or what if I teach the matchmaker how to get an acupuncture?"

"No, I'm not that nervous when you stay with me!" Zheng Guangyang shivered, "Please!"

"I'm so unlucky, right?" Leng Yingchun curled her lips, "I don't want to compete with the matchmaker for a job."

"The rest of the people are arranged by their parents, and they cannot be replaced. Only the matchmaker can loosen up." Zheng Guangyang was embarrassed.

"Can the matchmaker take his apprentice?" Leng Yingchun reminded.

She seemed to remember that some matchmakers would bring two unmarried women to welcome the bride.

"Yes!" Zheng Guangyang slapped his palm, "I'll tell my parents now, let the matchmaker take you and another woman with me."

He left in a hurry. Leng Yingchun hammered his head, breathed a sigh of relief, finally calmed down, and went back to the room and lay down.

She is here to eat mats, not to work.

But she felt that the door of the room was pushed open as soon as she squinted her eyes. She walked in with a colorful matchmaker, swayed her handkerchief and grabbed her directly.

"Young Master Zheng said, I'll not be nervous if you want you to accompany me. Get up and dress up quickly. I'll teach you to say good things."

"Sister, please let me rest for a while, okay?" Leng Yingchun complained, "I've been busy for a day, so I'm really tired!"

"What's the best thing to sleep? I don't have money, follow me, and I'll send you red envelopes one by one. This wealthy family is very happy. After a trip, you can earn dozens of taels of silver."

The matchmaker dragged Leng Yingchun to the designated yard and sat down, and someone immediately put on makeup for her.

She closed her eyes and accepted the makeup. When she heard the blowjob outside, she woke up and wanted to wash her face. When she saw that she was wearing makeup, she looked very similar to the matchmaker's makeup, and she suddenly felt like she was crying without tears.

Before she could even feel sad, she was dragged out by the matchmaker, and the pain on her shoulder became even more obvious.

Zheng Guangyang probably was overly nervous. He drank a lot of water before leaving the door and went to the toilet frequently. Zheng’s father and mother were embarrassed to let everyone wait.

In the end, Leng Yingchun pricked his acupoints with a needle to calm him down, and the wedding team went to pick him up in a lively manner.

"Miss, why is Mr. Zheng treating you differently? Are you his concubine?" the matchmaker asked in particular gossip.

"Am I a concubine?" Leng Yingchun was helpless, "I don't know why he brought me with me."

"I have seen many nervous weddings like Mr. Zheng. Some people are even more exaggerated. My face turned pale. I told me, this man is pretending, and after the wedding night, he is like a wolf." The matchmaker wiped his sweat, "You are so beautiful and familiar with Mr. Zheng. I think you should marry..."

"Stop, stop, stop and stop, okay? How can I get married?" Leng Yingchun was afraid, and someone would introduce her to her partner wherever she went.

"If you don't get married early, you can only marry a wicked girl. The mother-in-law is tricky, the sister-in-law is arrogant, and relatives and friends are coming to harm each other. There are endless chores waiting for you to deal with, and you are annoyed." The matchmaker persuaded earnestly, "Woman, you have to plan early, give birth to a child early, and your son will prepare a place to shelter you from the wind and rain."

"You also think men are unreliable, they have to rely on their sons, right?" Leng Yingchun felt that the matchmaker was sober in the world, and she told the truth.

"That's not, unless you have a good life and can go against the will of heaven, women will suffer, and all the hardships that my parents' family has never suffered will be eaten at their in-laws' house." The matchmaker saw the girl next to her so scared that her face was pale and quickly said, "But if you marry a good family, someone will take care of them, and your parents-in-law will understand the matter, and your life will be better."

"Sister, I know you know a lot, but it's the most undesirable for blind marriage and mute marriage. You have to develop your own relationships. If you make arrangements, you will lose a lot of possibilities." Leng Yingchun doesn't like listening to the matchmaker's trick.

The matchmaker wanted to teach her a lesson, but the wedding party was about to arrive. She was about to say good-looking words and it was better to keep her saliva.

As he got closer to the woman's house, Zheng Guangyang became more and more panicked, and he was in a state of silence when he sat on the horse.

He kept looking around and looking for any places to hide.

Leng Yingchun accidentally turned around and saw Zheng Guangyang jumping off his horse and looking around, rushing over and grabbing him, "What are you doing?"

"I..." Zheng Guangyang was very panicked. Under Leng Yingchun's glaring eyes, he had to ride on his horse again and walked forward with bitterness.

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