The third uncle always wants to elope

Wu Renlin held the invitation card in his hand, with a complicated expression on his face.

"Are you going?" Feng Yingying was sitting in front of the bronze mirror and drawing her eyebrows, she glanced at Wu Renlin who was standing by the table from the corner of her eye.

Hearing this, Wu Renlin threw the invitation on the table, and said angrily: "It's not ashamed for two men to get married, so I won't go, they are not afraid of shame, I still want my second wife." Two faces!"

"Then I'll go alone." A smile flashed in Feng Yingying's eyes, and she stood up from the mirror.

Wu Renlin frowned and said: "How can you go as a woman, in case of danger..."

"At my age, what are you still worried about?" Feng Yingying lowered her eyes and carried the bag on the bed on her shoulders.

Seeing that she was really going to leave, Wu Ren was in a hurry immediately. He wanted to say something but couldn't lose face, so he could only watch Feng Yingying go out of the courtyard gate. After hesitating for a while, he still followed.

Sensing the figure sneaking up behind her, Feng Yingying sighed helplessly and muttered something in a low voice.

"...old antique."

...

"Have you heard! The little overlord of Liuzhou City is getting married!"

"Don't mention it! Every day I block people to send out invitations!"

"You don't know. I just went out that day, and this man looked so ugly that he almost put a knife on my neck. Before I could speak, he threw me a post. Fortunately, I opened it and took a look, otherwise You thought it was a gauntlet for me!"

"..."

The first few well-dressed and simple men were sitting at the wine table, vomiting their bitterness to each other.

The little overlord has not been in Liuzhou City for a long time. I heard that he is the younger brother of the great general of the town in the capital. He has done a lot of good things on weekdays and has a good reputation among the people. The only bad thing is...

Every day, I like to take people to the teahouse to listen to the storytelling by the gentleman.

Besides, people have their own rules, one is not to speak badly, two is to applaud at the end, three is not to interrupt the storyteller in the middle, four is not to enter the screen, and fifth is not to leave the meeting before the time...

Before I caught you on the street and brought you to the teahouse, I handed you a long post that was about to reach the floor. Not only was it full of typos, but at a glance, if you didn't read it carefully, you would think that the words were scratched by a dog.

Fortunately, although he acts domineeringly, he will be rewarded generously every time it is over. In addition, the storyteller is indeed a good storyteller. It has been a long time, and some guests have also "come uninvited". With little fame, even tourists from other places will go to the teahouse for a while when they come to Liuzhou City.

"However... I saw that little overlord walking alone on weekdays, and I haven't seen him have any relationship with other women?"

"Maybe he got an in-law when he was a child. He has a noble status. I'm afraid this woman's posts have never been broken..."

"I think I saw him walking with someone last time..."

The other two men who heard this asked curiously, "How is it? Does it look good?"

"Good-looking is good-looking, but I look like a man..."

...

Just after the fifteenth day of the lunar month, there is still a lively aftertaste on the street. Early in the morning, the long street in Liuzhou began to sound like crackling firecrackers.

Sanqing was sitting on the black horse, and his suit made him tall and straight, handsome and handsome. I don't know if it was because of happiness, but his face still looked a little rosy, and the cinnabar mole on his forehead made his temperament more clean and pure. When the horse comes, it doesn't look like it is going to pick up the bride, but it looks like it is about to soar into the clouds.

Followed by a long line of wedding reception teams, eight red sedan chairs were carried high, and the people who carried the sedan chairs wore satin jackets of the same color. This scene looked a bit more grand than the marriage of the Liuzhou elder.

"Why did you ask me to comb your hair..." The blue silk under his hand was like satin, and the phoenix comb teeth slid to the end of the hair.

"I heard that the person who combs his hair is very particular. I am not a lucky person, and you are not afraid..."

Huai Shuangshu interrupted her with a smile, "Didn't you also comb Huachen and Yuexi back then? Now they are doing well."

Hearing that girl's name, Feng Yingying was also a little curious, and asked, "How are they doing now?"

"Very good." Huai Shuangshu looked up at the mirror.

It is also impossible for Feng Yingying to really comb a woman's hair for him, and only use half of the jade crown to raise it. He seldom wears bright clothes, and today he rarely wears a big red wedding gown.

The brows and eyes that don't seem to be aggressive on weekdays look a bit harsh, and the tear mole is also credited to the clothes, which is three points more charming, and the complexion looks more radiant. There is no rouge on the lips, but It's a little dazzling.

Feng Yingying suddenly felt a little jealous of that Mu Lengzi, and actually married this peerless man back.

He took the red hijab embroidered with mandarin ducks and put it on the head of Huai Shuang's book.

Due to the special identities of the two and the fact that there were no relatives alive, everything was kept simple, and some etiquette was omitted. As soon as the door was opened, San Qing was already waiting in front of the brazier with burning charcoal.

As soon as Huai Shuangshu came out with his head covered, Sanqing wanted to go up to him, but was pulled back by Wu Tomaoyu next to him.

"It's not bad at this time, why are you so anxious!"

Sanqing frowned, looking a little unhappy, but when he thought that he would be married later, he couldn't help but feel happy again.

Huai Shuangshu was supported by Feng Yingying onto the sedan chair, and as soon as she sat down, the matchmaker's voice rang out.

"Get up!"

There was a lot of firecrackers and gongs and drums along the road, the general of Zhen Guo specially cleared the road today, and the people saw the team coming, and they also moved to the two sides to get out of the way.

When Sanqing passed by on horseback, those common people said a few auspicious words, but he was generous. Hearing these words, he asked Wu Tomaoyu next to him to give the money.

Touching the empty purse, Wu Tomato felt a heartache, but thinking that today is a happy day, he didn't bother with him anymore.

The distance between Pingyang City and Liuzhou City is not far now. The Yuyin Academy in those days has been bought by someone and has become a summer house for merchants. Not long ago, it was bought back by Sanqing with a lot of money and used as a house for them to live in in the future. .

Wu Tomato often thinks that if Master Guixian is not a housekeeper, with the speed at which his junior brother spends money, sooner or later the family property will be wiped out.

Thinking of his junior brother dressed in rags, in order to beg for food in the city, he had no choice but to perform tricks and use big knives, smashing big stones in his chest, he felt a little bit impatient, and decided to persuade him later.

General Zhen Guo was dressed in civilian clothes and mixed in with the crowd.

When Wu Tomyu on the horse saw him, he was immediately amused, and waved his hands at him twice, but the general Zhen Guo didn't respond, but the smile on his face still betrayed his good mood now.

In front of the gate, the matchmaker handed the two ends of the hydrangea to the bride and groom respectively. When the bride stepped out of the sedan chair, the guests next to her saw that the bride was actually much taller than the bully.

Everyone was a little curious, but seeing that the bride's figure was still thin and her figure was outstanding, they only said that the little overlord's vision was a little different. '

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Sanqing on this side was overjoyed, and bent down directly pulling the hydrangea ball, while Huai Shuangshu on the other side didn't notice for a moment, and was taken staggeringly.

The surrounding guests burst into laughter. Fortunately, Sanqing was in a good mood today, and he didn't show a cold face. On the contrary, he seemed quite happy.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two of them don't have any relatives alive, and since Wu Renlin didn't come, General Zhen Guo is only a righteous brother on the surface, and considering that Huai Shuangshu's status, he doesn't have the qualifications to sit on it, so this step is skipped. up.

"Bye husband and wife!"

Sanqing, who was anxious in his heart, rarely calmed down when he heard this, and obediently worshiped Huai Shuangshu face to face.

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

Hearing this, Sanqing felt a little nervous, and raised his eyes to look, not knowing what expression he had on his veiled Shuangshu.

Seeing that Feng Yingying took Huai Shuangshu down, Sanqing also wanted to leave, but was pulled back by Wu Tomaoyu, and said with a smile: "You can't go now, you have invited so many people to come, don't treat them well ?”

Sanqing frowned and said, "I spent money to invite them, why should I entertain them?"

Goto Tomato: "..."

"Anyway, you can't go now, the bridal chamber is a matter of night, how can you go now!"

After speaking, without waiting for Sanqing's answer, he dragged people to the wine table.

After being dragged and drank a lot of wine, suspicious blushes appeared on his fair face, and finally at night, the group of people thought it was a big deal, and they were booing again to go to the bridal chamber.

At this moment, Sanqing's face was so dark that it was about to drip water, and he forced them to enter the wedding room.

Seeing that Huai Shuangshu was sitting quietly by the bed, he felt better again, took Xi Po's scale beside him, and picked Huai Shuangshu's hijab.

Just halfway opened, the chin with double books was exposed, and the lips lined by the red hijab became more and more red. Everyone couldn't help holding their breath. They wanted to see the whole picture of the bride, but they didn't want to clean up the hijab He covered it again, turned around, and started to chase people away with a cold face.

Those guests went straight to spoil the fun, but thinking that today was a great joy, they didn't say anything, and went to the front yard to drink with laughter.

The hijab in front of him was lifted again, and Sanqing's bright eyes appeared in front of Huai Shuangshu.

Huai Shuangshu hadn't seen him like this for a long time, his eyes seemed to be filled with the scattered stars in the sky, shining so brightly that it made people's hearts flutter.

Before Huai Shuangshu could speak, he quickly ran to the table and brought over the wine.

Huai Shuangshu shook his head and laughed, knowing that this kid might still remember the shadow of last time, so he specially picked his birthday.

The wine was a bit spicy, and the corners of Sanqing's eyes were slightly red. This marriage has long been an obsession in his heart, until now, he finally felt that Huai Shuangshu was really married by him.

After all, the past was left in their memory by them. From then on, this person will never leave...

Huai Shuangshu caressed the corners of his eyes, then cut off two strands of their hair, put them together in a sandalwood box.

Tonight, the moonlight was just right, and a blindfolded boy appeared in front of the back door. Hearing the noise of the guests and the sound of firecrackers, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he put the plum branch in his hand on the ground, whispering sentence.

"Brother... Congratulations..."

...

The curtains have been put down, and the candles are lit in the room, the faint light of the fire makes the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous.

Yuanyanghong was half-covered, Sanqing was riding on Huai Shuangshu's waist, wearing loose clothes on her body, licking and kissing Huai Shuangshu's earlobe.

Huai Shuangshu was a little itchy from him, so he couldn't help laughing out loud, and held Sanqing's waist falsely, fearing that he would fall off the bed.

Seeing that he was untiing his belt and carrying a pair of books, it was a little strange, so he hurriedly grabbed him, "You will?"

Sanqing took out the book again, flipped through two pages and nodded.

"Then you are on top?" Huai Shuangshu seemed a little drunk, and even the mole of tears was tainted with drunkenness.

After being silent for a while, Sanqing suddenly said: "We compare this."

"Whoever is older will be on top..."

For a moment, Huai Shuangshu didn't understand what he meant, but in the next moment, Wu Tomaoyu had already lifted the quilt and got inside.

There was a bit of coolness underneath, Huai Shuangshu's face turned red, he was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth for a while, and after half a stick of incense, he said something.

"Sanqing... Who did you hear this from?"

"Second senior brother, he said that he has a better chance of winning than me."

After finishing speaking, Sanqing stretched out his head from under the quilt, his small face turned a little red, and he looked at him with dark eyes, pure inside, as if he didn't know how shocking his words were.

Huai Shuangshu was speechless for a while, and after a long silence, he slowly said: "And then?"

Sanqing grabbed the corner of his clothes with his hands, glanced at the face with double books, and said in a low voice hesitantly: "My big one."

Seeing the avoidance of his eyes at a glance, Huai Shuangshu sighed, but finally did not expose his lie, only nodded slowly, and closed his eyes.

There was a moment of silence around, and then there was the rubbing sound of unbuttoning clothes, feeling a little cold with double books, just about to lift the quilt to cover the two of them.

That place was suddenly wrapped by a very soft touch, and then Sanqing gasped in pain.

"...Sanqing, did your brother tell you..."

"Huh?" Sanqing on the other end was gritting his teeth in pain, lowering his head and busying himself.

"...he's down there."