Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

He looked at Father Li with a strange look. Father Li naturally understood what he meant and said loudly, "Your father can't teach you, so doesn't it take me, your adoptive father, to step in?

You think I am happy with that? "

Father Li's face turned red. His face, which had always been sickly and pale, now turned slightly red.

Xin Ye turned away his red face and retorted, "After all, I am a medical student. How could I not know about these little things between husband and wife?"

"You haven't even been to a brothel once, how dare you say you know?"

"I am following the teachings of my ancestors and keeping myself clean."

"I meant to let you go to the brothel and take a look, but I didn't ask you to experience it yourself. What kind of nonsense is in your head?"

"You!" Xin Ye turned his back to Father Li with a red face, "It's getting late, you should go to bed, I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, he left as if escaping.

Ahhh, you old man, what the hell is this!

Xin Ye suddenly realized that he was still holding the "cookbook" in his hand when he left, and he felt sick.

He walked quickly to the toilet and planned to throw the book into the dung bucket, but when he remembered that he knew nothing about sexual intercourse between men and women, his hand stopped.

I have been planning to cultivate a good relationship with the girl, and when the time comes, the relationship will come naturally. But I don't know how to do this. Wouldn't I make a fool of myself by her?

No!

When it comes to a man's dignity, he must not allow himself to act like an idiot.

Whether it was due to ancestral teachings or the promise she had made to abide by "male ethics", it was impossible for her to practice in a brothel. The only way to learn relevant knowledge was from the "cookbook" in her hand.

As a man, why should you be ashamed? You should be ashamed to death if you don't know anything when you need it!

He turned around and looked at the room. It was impossible for him to go back to his room as his nominal wife lived in it. He also couldn't go to his father's room for the time being as this frivolous old man would definitely make fun of him.

He couldn’t do that in the living room. What if a little girl came out to use the toilet and saw him? She would think he was a vile and shameless person. How would he face people in the future?

After looking around, he finally decided to go to the kitchen, which was just the right place to boil water for the old man to wash himself so that he could concentrate on his studies.

Xin Ye went to the kitchen, turned on the light, poured water into the pot, and suddenly remembered that he had not had time to prepare a bathtub and a wooden basin for her. He would ask her later if she was willing to use his wooden basin.

He squatted in front of the stove, lit the fire and boiled water, opened the "recipe" and looked at it seriously, as if he was a candidate preparing for the imperial examination.

The book with pictures and texts tells the "recipe" of love between men and women. Xin Ye was absorbed in reading it unconsciously. At that moment, the door to a new world opened for him. He studied so seriously and selflessly that he only came to his senses after the firewood fell out of the stove.

At this moment, his face was very red, and I don’t know if it was because he had learned new knowledge in the “cookbook” or because his face was burned by the fire on the stove.

The “cookbook” doesn’t have many pages, only about twenty, but it contains all the knowledge points that should be explained clearly.

Xin Ye fetched a basin of water in a daze and went back to the room to wash Li Adie's body. At this time, Li Adie had taken the medicine and fell asleep again. He didn't even feel when Xin Ye wiped his body.

Xin Ye poured the water, walked back to the kitchen to fetch some water and brought it to the bathroom. If Yan Yiyi came out at this time, she would find that Xin Ye, carrying the water, strode towards the bathroom. His legs were intact, and his long, straight legs took steady steps as he entered the bathroom.

When Xin Ye came out of the shower, he found that Yan Yiyi had turned off the lights, so he went to Li Adie's room and shared a bed with him.

After breakfast the next day, Xin Ye took Yan Yiyi out, planning to invite several respected elders in the village and buy some furniture from the carpenter's house.

They first went to the village chief's house.

The village chief, Bai Shenggui, is an old man in his fifties. His eyes are covered with wrinkles, his forehead is clearly marked with wrinkles, his hair is gray, especially his temples, which are as white as snow without a single strand of black hair. He has a gray beard, and his moustache is as sparse as his eyebrows.

The village chief heard yesterday that the lame young man from the Li family at the end of the village had brought his fiancée back with him and would get married in three days. He didn't expect it to be true. Moreover, the girl was delicate and pretty, and more beautiful and elegant than the young lady he saw in the rich man's house.

I didn't expect that the father and son of the Li family, who have always been silent, could actually make friends with a nobleman. I had some thoughts in my mind.

After accepting their invitation, he took the initiative to recommend his family: "Young man from the Li family, I will ask my wife and daughter-in-law to go over and help the day after tomorrow. When the girls in the village get married, they will ask my wife to help comb their hair and my daughter-in-law to help put on makeup."

Xin Ye looked at Yan Yiyi, who smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Village Chief, but we are not planning to hold a big event. We would like to invite you and a few elders to have a meal together to witness it."

The village chief was stunned: "This is too unfair to you."

Yan Yiyi shook her head, maintaining the proper smile of a lady from a noble family: "No, as long as my husband treats me well, I won't feel wronged.

Moreover, my father-in-law is in poor health and needs rest. A wedding that is too grand might disturb him.

I am not a bride for auspicious occasions, so I don’t need those ceremonies.” This means that if they were not worried about causing gossip, they might not even hold a wedding banquet, for fear that too many people would disturb the patient’s rest.

Since the other party has already made his decision, the village chief said no more.

After saying goodbye to the village chief, they went to the village to invite several elderly people, including the head of the Bai family and his son, the head of the Wang family and his son, and the head of the Zhou family and his son.

They also invited Uncle Gu and his young son, Uncle Zhang and his wife, brothers Wang Er and Wang San, and Aunt Qi and her son, who had helped them before.

Afterwards, the two went to the carpenter's house and ordered a large bathtub, two wooden basins, a dressing table, a large wooden box, a large table for ten people and corresponding stools.

Except for the dressing cabinet, everything else was ready-made. The carpenter immediately asked his two sons to help deliver it to the house. The dressing cabinet would take a few days to complete.

"We are going to the county to buy some more items. Can we trouble you two brothers to deliver the items to our home when we come back?"

"Okay, just come over and give me a shout when the time comes." The carpenter agreed readily.

"Okay, thank you."

After Xin Ye and the carpenter had reached an agreement, they went to the county town with Yan Yiyi to buy things.

Since they weren't having a big celebration, there was no need to borrow bowls and chopsticks from the villagers, so they went to the grocery store and bought some bowls, chopsticks, and dishes. They also bought more salt. There weren't many seasonings at the moment, but there was soy sauce and a sauce similar to bean paste.

He went to the meat stall again and agreed with the butcher who usually did business with him that on the morning of the wedding, he would have half a pig delivered directly to his home. He chose to go back to the village to buy rice and flour from Uncle Zhang's house, and buy vegetables from Aunt Qi's house.

Aunt Qi was a widow who lived in the village with her thirteen-year-old son. They lived a poor life. Xin Ye's family did not grow vegetables on their land, so he usually went to her house to buy some vegetables.