I was a young master in ancient times

After the first month, the weather began to warm up.

The marriage between Zhao Qin and An Houyu was on the eighth day of February.

Zhao Qin had already approved the slip at the magazine office and received a couple of taels of money as a wedding bonus.But the people in the magazine office are envious.

One tael of silver can do a lot of things.It doesn't take a tael of silver to give a betrothal gift in the countryside.

Zhao Qinniang took advantage of the last episode of the year to pull the best red cloth in the county and started making wedding clothes for Zhao Qin early.

Xi Mian wanted to find someone he knew in the village to cook, but Pang Youde took over.

He patted his chest and assured Zhao Qin, "I can cook a large pot of rice for 2 people in the military camp, and it's not a problem for dozens of people."

"Our craftsmanship." Pang Youde gave himself a thumbs up with humility, "That's the craftsmanship of Yuyang County Restaurant."

Everyone knows that Pang Youde likes to eat and is willing to try his best to eat it.What's more, the family runs a restaurant.

Zhao Qin's parents were not more satisfied, and enthusiastically discussed with Pang Youde about the menu for the wedding.

Ankang and Chen Ziche ran into Zhao Qin's room and saw Zhao Qinduan sitting upright at the table reading a book.

"When is it? You can still read the book." Ankang snatched the book, closed it and patted it on the table. "It's only five days, and you are the one with a wife."

Zhao Qin stammered, "Success, you have to study even when you get married."

"Oh, Zhao Qin, are you nervous?" Ankang found something interesting, and pinched Zhao Qin's face, watching his face turn red a little bit.

"What are you doing!" Zhao Qin slapped his hand off angrily, as if to hit him.

Chen Ziche hurriedly stopped him, and persuaded, "Okay, okay, stop making trouble."

Zhao Qin joked, "Zi Che, you're really biased. Why didn't you stop Ankang when he teased me just now?"

Ankang and Chen Ziche looked at each other, and looked away uncomfortably.

"Where am I biased?" Chen Ziche took out the gift he had prepared and showed it to Zhao Qin, "Here, this gift for you, I wish you a long life together."

Zhao Qin took it and opened it, a painting of a man and a woman looking at each other affectionately under a tree.The man is Zhao Qin, and the woman is An Houyu.

Zhao Qin praised, "Zi Che, your painting is getting better and better."

"Zhao Qin, I also prepared a painting for you. Just wait." Ankang ran out of the house, and after a while, he led Hu Zi in together.One held a small scroll in his hand.

Ankang winked at Huzi, and they both opened the scroll at the same time.Ankang congratulated, "I wish you a happy family!"

The scroll in Huzi's hand was a white, tender, plump boy wearing a five-poison red apron and holding a big carp in his arms.

The scroll that Ankang opened was a girl in the same dress.

Chen Ziche: ...

Zhao Qin:......

"It's really true," Zhao Qin searched for words, "it's special."

Qiu Yuan, who stood at the door with a melon seed in his hand and watched the excitement, mocked unceremoniously, "Ankang, this is really a gift from you."

Ankang gave Qiu Yuan a blank look, "What do you know?"

Then he enthusiastically introduced the function of the picture, "Zhao Qin, hang this picture on the bedside, one on each side, and you will see the fat baby when you wake up. Maybe, you can have a baby in a month or two."

With a smile on Zhao Qin's face, he said reluctantly, "I'm not in such a hurry to have a child."

On the eighth day of February, the sky was bright.Ankang was woken up by Huzi.

He moved left and right under the quilt, unwilling to open his eyes.

Huzi used all his strength to dig Ankang up, and while putting on a cotton jacket for Ankang, he said excitedly, "Master, it must be very lively today, let's go see the bride early."

"May the bride see you?" Ankang was blindfolded, watching Huzi bustling around.I thought to myself, Huzi obviously slept with me last night, so why did he wake up so early and still be so energetic? It's not that he married a wife.

Ankang really woke up after eating a bowl of wontons with soup and water, and his stomach was warm.

When he woke up, he played tricks on Ping An who was still sleeping.Take Ping An out of the bed and put on clothes.

Ping An's eyes were still closed, and he was unwilling to get up, struggling with his small body and starting to cry.

"Hey, hey, go eat candy, little fat man."

Xianglan covered her mouth and smiled, the young master is always so energetic.

After arguing for half an hour, Ankang and Huzi strolled along the alley to his uncle's house with the tightly wrapped peace in his arms.

An Houzai was wrapped in a fur cloak and stood at the door to greet the guests.

Seeing that Ankang and others had arrived, he hurriedly greeted them to come in and sit down.Seeing Ping An, he rubbed his hands, wanting to take it and hug her.He often meets Ping An and is very familiar with him.

However, Ping An was still losing his temper over not being allowed to sleep. He turned his face and buried it on Ankang's shoulder.He won't give me a hug.

Ankang patted Pingan on the back amusedly, and explained to An Houzai, "I got up early in the morning, and I'm still losing my temper."

As the elder brother of her natal family, Ankang is also indispensable to help back and forth.

Together with An Houzai, An Kang sent An Houyu to Xiawa Village. Ankang stood in the courtyard of Zhao Qin's house and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tired?" Chen Ziche handed him a glass of water.

"Isn't that right? It feels more tiring than getting married." Ankang recalled that when he was Chen Xuan's best man last time, he just brought someone along and chatted or something.

Chen Ziche teased him, "Have you ever been married?"

Ankang changed the topic and said, "Zi Che, have you reconciled with Aunt Wang?"

"It's made up." Chen Ziche smiled lightly, "It's been a long time ago."

In the military camp, he once wrote to his mother, telling her that he liked Ankang.

After returning home, Mother persuaded him for a long time.

But, is it up to you to like someone?

He didn't want to be like Pang Youde and Wang Ming, who each married their own wives, looked at their lovers but couldn't love them.

What can I do if I like this person?I just want to watch him silently and be with him.

If one day, Ankang becomes someone else's groom, he will also accompany him to complete the wedding.

I have been guarding him until I no longer like him.

The days of young people always pass by in the blink of an eye, as if they saw snowflakes yesterday and spring flowers today.

Take off the cotton coat and put on spring clothes.

Ping An ran around the yard on the left and on the right, playing happily alone.

The Ling Xiaohua clinging to the wall grew fresh green leaves, and Ping An stretched out his short fingers to poke the green leaves, hahaha.

He ran to the left again, and stood cautiously by the pond, watching the finger-long koi swimming around in the pond, floating up and sinking, as if playing hide-and-seek.

After seeing enough koi, he ran to the plum tree in the yard again, looked up at the white flowers all over the tree.

Huahua was at her feet, wagging her tail quickly, and circling around Ping'an.

Ankang whistled and immediately attracted Ping An's attention.

"Brother, brother." Ping An was like a cheerful puppy, barking and running over.

Ankang picked him up and went to the plum tree.

Pingan leaned over, picked a flower from the tree, held the stem tightly, and held it up for Ankang to see, "Brother, flower." When he said the flower, his mouth was wide open.

"It's a flower. Li Zihua." Ankang shook him, "Let's go and have dinner with my brother."

"Pang Youde, do you remember? That fat brother, he is going to get married."

"Ping An, you have to lose weight. You can't look up to your brother Pang."

"There should be braised chicken legs today, brother will grab a big one for you."

The author has something to say:

The relationship between Ankang and Chen Ziche has always been dull...