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Chapter eight hundred and forty first: hold the beauty back

"Big Father, my grandson is exhausted, so I have to go and take a break." Ye Chunqiu encountered this problem and couldn't help but have a headache. The giant clan of the high school... I'll go. If it was my previous temper, I had to beat this Zhang Langzhong to death. What's wrong with teaching my father? I will definitely suffer in the future.

Old Mrs. Ye was concerned and couldn't help but say, "Oh, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to invite a doctor to take a look..."

Ye Chunqiu shook his head, said a few perfunctory words, and obediently returned to the back garden.

"This child." Old Lady Ye regained her calm and gentle appearance, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said to Langzhong Zhou who was sitting beside him: "He is a bit more well-behaved, except for his love of studying and being a little more well-behaved, but fortunately his character is good."

This year, Doctor Zhou had already figured out the temper of Old Lady Ye and deliberately "suppressed" his grandson. Wasn't he just waiting for him to "refute"?

Langzhong Zhou had already refuted hundreds of times. After following the old lady Ye’s public communication, it was actually quite troublesome, but he had to express his attitude and hurriedly said: “The Marquis of the Polu are indeed among the people, both civil and military, and Taigong is really too modest.”

"Haha..." Old Lady Ye smiled modestly: "Is that so? Doctor Xie Zhou praised. Come on, change the tea, take the rock tea that the Wang family sent yesterday to entertain the guests."

Of course, Mr. Zhou knew who the Wang family was referring to, but he was a little confused. He only now knew that Mr. Ye had hidden a hand and had not taken out the tea that truly respected guests.

The next morning, Ye Chunqiu was urged to get up. It was only the third day that he was urged to change into the groom's new clothes. All etiquette was prepared. He was just asked to go through the procedure after someone asked for it. It was still early, so after washing up, he wore the new clothes and had a bowl of noodles with Mrs. Ye and others. Some people who were usually friends with the Ye family had come a long time ago.

This place is not in the countryside, so it is difficult to find any neighbors to help. Therefore, Zhang Jin and Chen Rong came with a group of fellow villagers, and they were ready to entertain themselves inside and out. Smokes were rising from the kitchen. Because they were going to have a big banquet for guests, there were at least hundreds of tables of wine and food, so they started to make fire yesterday, constantly making wine and food, and then filled it in a steamer, so they just got hot when the food was served.

Ye Jing seemed very happy. Seeing that Mrs. Ye pulled Zhang Jin and Chen Rong away, she talked about some rules when she accompanied Ye Chunqiu to meet him later. The father and son had a rare time to be alone. Ye Jing looked at Ye Chunqiu happily and patted Ye Chunqiu on the shoulder and said, "It's not easy to finally get married and start a business. Chunqiu, Dad is really happy. Seeing you like this, Dad... happy..."

As he said, his eyes turned red, as if he had thought of many thoughts. Ye Chunqiu bowed deeply to him: "Without a father, there would be no son today. The kindness of raising him is hard to repay even if he is broken into pieces. Father... Today is a happy day. Please don't cry anymore, you should laugh."

Ye Jing really burst into tears and laughed: "Dad is crying with joy. This is different. Okay, go and take Jingchu back. We are a family and live a good life in the future."

Ye Chunqiu nodded and said yes, then noticed that Old Lady Ye was brainwashing Chen Rong and Zhang Jin with a stern face: "When you get to the Wang family, you must behave properly and do not look at them. The Wang family is also a giant family in the high school... They care about the rules the most. Come on, I will teach you how to bow and bow."

Zhang Jin scratched his head and said, "I can do this."

Old Mrs. Ye, Zhang Jin and Chen Rong have been familiar with each other for a long time. They basically treat their own descendants as much as they do, so they will not be polite to them: "What do you know? This kind of etiquette is different from the usual bowing..."

Ye Chunqiu smacked his tongue and hurriedly went to explain some things to Ye Dong about the mansion. Old Mrs. Ye was sharp-eyed and greeted him: "Chunqiu, come and see, I want to be a model myself, I still have many rules here."

Ye Chunqiu pretended not to hear it, and was still biting his ears with Ye Dong.

Zhang Jinben was wearing a bitter face, but now when he saw the fire burning on Ye Chunqiu, he immediately became happy and increased his voice and said, "Chunqiu, Chunqiu, your eldest father is calling you."

The sound shook the rubble, and Ye Chunqiu wanted to bury Zhang Jin's grandson immediately, but he had to obediently come to Old Lady Ye, and saw the old lady saying fairly: "Don't have a bitter face, you have to laugh, but you can't imitate your classmates. This person smiled too obediently. Alas, he was not born well and too rough. If he was humiliating his family, he wouldn't have to go to the bride. The Wang family saw it, but they were afraid they would be scared."

Zhang Jin stopped smiling, his face felt uncomfortable, and said, "Actually, I am not ugly. Others say that I have the style of the Wei and Jin Dynasties. The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are like me. Taigong, you should be more tactful."

Old Lady Ye realized her fault and blurted out her inner thoughts, so she had to say, "Oh, it's better to be ugly, it's better to be ugly. Look at my family's handsomeness, and actually has many troubles. The so-called wood in the forest, the wind will destroy it, piled up on the shore, and the flow will rush it; the behavior is higher than others, and people will refute it. Just because you are born well, you will cause so many troubles. Be good, don't be angry, it's better to be ugly, I like ugly, and then again, even if it's ugly, it has nothing to do with you. That's your father's business, and your father's ugly daughter-in-law caused the trouble..."

The old lady Ye, who was talking nonsense, didn't see the black threads around her at all, and the same wrinkled black lines on her forehead.

After half an hour of trouble, Ye Chunqiu felt that this was really more uncomfortable than practicing physical exercises. Fortunately, the auspicious time was almost the same. Ye Dong and his people lit firecrackers, and Ye Chunqiu took his group out.

The tall horse was prepared at the door, and it was the big white horse that Zhu Houzhao gave to Ye Chunqiu. The white horse was hung with festive red silk cloth today, which looked extremely majestic and eye-catching. Chen Rong and the other people were surrounded by the horses with a depressed look on their faces. Deng Jian should have followed him to meet him, but unfortunately he was lame. Qian Qian had already come and helped him out. He was older, so he did not go to meet him, but he just sat there with Deng Jian, who was hiding in the small hall.

Along the way, we went to the Wang family with drums and drums, which was very lively. There was also a villa in the middle of the capital, which was established by Wang Hua when he was an official here. When Wang Jingchu first came to the capital, he had been living in the Xie family because there was no one living in the house for a long time. Now, because of his wedding, the Wang family has cleaned up the house inside and outside again, and there are lights and decorations everywhere, which is extremely festive.
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