Chapter 60?
Chapter 60?
Good time arrives, the newcomers worship.
The emcee officer sang loudly.
"Who worships heaven and earth!"
After worshiping the heavens and earth, Yang Shuqing, wearing a red wedding gown, stood next to Xie Jinglian, and noticed the first two eyes. Needless to say, one of them must be Jiang Ningbao. Under his head, Yang Shuqing's beautiful face was expressionless, the red silk in his hand Tight.
Even though she was psychologically prepared, Yang Shuqing still felt humiliated and unwilling.
"Thank you Gaotang!"
The emcee officer's voice had just come to an end, and everyone's eyes turned towards Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong on Gaotang.
Mrs. Xie's smile in the lobby disappeared, her face looked at her son as if preparing to worship Jiang Ningbao sitting in the high hall.
Also the face is not so good is Xie Erye.
Five million two silver ...
It's deceiving to say that you don't mind.
The son married a golden baby and had an in-law relationship with Anyuan Houfu. The son's future is bright.
Although the blood is thicker than water, the son has now passed on to the Dingguo government. Who knows whether this noble daughter-in-law will recognize them.
Jiang Ningbao from Gaotang has a red embroidered iris dress with a dignified smile and a gentle breeze, giving a feeling like a spring breeze. The Ding Guo father Xie Ye who is next to her also has a red and silver-edged brocade, handsome and handsome. The sharp-edged, expressionless, handsome face on this day of great joy, the cold and hard lines on the face softened a little.
A month ago, Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong were a new couple. One month later, the two sat in the high hall and waited for their son and daughter-in-law to worship.
The bridegroom officer and Dingguo were equally young and handsome, but when they worshiped at the church, Dingguo's body was filled with anger, and others did not dare to approach, even the church was far away.
Today, the father and son are so close.
The courtiers and female relatives in the lobby saw this scene with a delicate mood.
Yang Shuqing under the hijab took a deep breath, squeezed the red silk and Xie Jingxi tightly, turned around, and bowed deeply to Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong on Gaotang.
Xie Jingzheng's actions were natural, but Yang Shuqing seemed stiff and slow, but if you do n't observe them carefully, you will not see them. However, the courtiers and female relatives present are all elites. Everyone knows the grievances of the daughter-in-law of Anyuan and the wife of Dingguo Love and hatred, almost focused on Yang Shuqing, shaking his head silently.
It seems that Dingguo 's wife is slightly better.
Jiang Ningbao behaved gracefully, smiling at Yang Shuqing's slightly stiff bowing gesture, with a touch of joy at the corners of her eyebrows, sure enough, she was quite relieved when she saw the heroine bow down to worship.
The Dingguo Gong aside keenly felt the emotional changes of his young wife, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help rising a small arc.
"Couple worship!"
The emcee officer sang loudly.
Yang Shuqing under the hijab heard the voice of the emcee officer, and she was all loose. The humiliation finally passed. After worshiping with Xie Jingying, she finally said to the emcee officer: "Send to the cave!" And entered Jinhua under the crowd of everyone. New House.
New house
Yang Shuqing's two bridesmaids and grandmothers were in it. After everyone left, Yang Shuqing was trying to lift the hijab, but the thought of this was the first time in two lifetimes that she married in a big red wedding dress, she put up with it.
"Miss, take a sip of tea. Sun Yan just checked carefully, there is no problem with the meal and tea on the table." Qian Rong brought a cup of tea and whispered.
Yang Shuqing under the hijab frowned Xiu Mei, but did not expect that Jiang Ningbao didn't even do anything. She took a sip of tea and asked Qian Rong in a low voice.
"Qian Rong, is anyone guarding the door?"
Qian Rong nodded: "Yes, it's Grandpa's."
Yang Shuqing clenched the tea cup in his hand, frowning tightly, and seeing that the sky was gradually darkening outside, he couldn't help feeling a little irritable: "Qian Rong, can't I really find a chance?"
The guests dispersed, and if something went wrong, Dingguo would surely be depressed.
This Jiang Ningbao was so cautious that she couldn't find anything.
Qian Rong smiled bitterly: "I can't find it. The grand Dingguo government house is under the control of the granddaughter's wife, except for the grandfather's yard. Our people can't plug in, and we can't buy people."
If you do n't control your aunt 's yard, you should not be unable to control it, but you are not willing to let it go.
Qian Rong couldn't help worrying about Miss.
The national granddaughter is not easy to deal with, but the lady and the national granddaughter have already resentment, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind, or the west wind overwhelms the east wind.
The lady is very powerful in Anyuan Hou House, but here is the Dingguo Mansion. According to her observations, the people in the house are orderly and perform their duties in different ways.
Especially in the diet and kitchen, it is the most important thing, and there are special tests for pharmacology.
In this way, the lady's means can only be displayed in my aunt 's Jinhua courtyard.
Qian Rong inquired the news to the lady in 1510, for she was afraid that the lady would take the risk, but could not achieve the desired purpose. The people in the Jinhua courtyard were loyal to her aunt.
Miss's use of means here has no effect.
"I didn't expect the Dingguo Mansion to be even more cautious than the Royal Palace." Yang Shuqing covered his head with a green face, gritted his teeth to the teeth, and his eyes were unconsciously stained with scarlet and unwilling.
I haven't used it for so long.
Is it really only for two years?
But thinking of his own backhand, Yang Shuqing forced himself to calm down.
Fortunately, Yang Shuqing did not continue to die, otherwise she would know that she was being watched by Ding Guogong's guard, and the lurking Xie Qi in the new house moved her ears and took Yang Shuqing's and his niece's words into her ears and smiled coldly.
This Miss Yang was really restless, and as expected by his wife, she wanted to plant her booty hands. Fortunately, she didn't start, otherwise ... Xie Qi's eyes flashed a cold light.
As the night fell, the guests dispersed, and the Dingguo Mansion was full of red lanterns, and the mansion restored after a busy day was quiet.
Jiang Ningbao and Ding Guogong went to Rongxitang to accompany Mrs. Xie for a meal.
Today is the day of Xie Jingying 's big wedding.
Mrs. Xie had a smile on her face, and Xu was the reason why Dingguo accompany her every day to dine with her. The old lady looked more energetic and full of energy.
According to Huang Yan, the old lady has made three small clothes.
Jiang Ningbao was speechless.
In the past month, Mrs. Xie often sent Huang Huang to send some tonics. She secretly sent Chunxi to ask the doctor, these are all kinds of tonic soups to help pregnancy.
Jiang Ningbao never drank this kind of decoction. However, this was the kindness of Mrs. Xie, and she also forgave her for holding Sun's heart, so she had to drink it hard.
"Just go back and rest."
After having dinner, Mrs. Xie watched Jiang Ningbao finish drinking a cup of tonic, and urged them to smile back. The meaning was very obvious, making it difficult for people to ignore it.
Jiang Ningbao didn't look strange, and left Rongxitang with Dingguo.
Back in the main courtyard, the candles flickered in the room.
After the two had bathed and changed, Chunle had laid out the bed, and in the incense burner, put on Jiang Ningbao's favorite rose fragrance. Chunxi used a clean towel to wipe Jiang Ningbao's long black hair stained with water drops.
After everything was done, Chunxi and Chunle retired, and Xie Qi came over to report Yang Shuqing's movements. It was learned that she really had the thought of being planted and stolen. The air pressure in Dingguo 's whole body suddenly dropped.
Obviously, Yang Shuqing, a newly adopted foster daughter-in-law, is extremely dissatisfied.
Jiang Ningbao showed an unexpected smile and calmed down with a soft voice: "Grandpa, don't be angry, it's not worth it. Fortunately, Yang Shuqing is clever, knowing that he can't do anything, he puts his hand away."
To tell the truth, Jiang Ningbao is really speechless. Whoever likes to have an accident on the day of great joy, she, a person who has hatred with Yang Shuqing, has made the wedding beautiful, but Yang Shuqing, the bride, is trying to get things done.
I don't know what it means.
Ding Guogong condensed his momentum and frowned, "Yang Shuqing is not clever, but you have blocked all the roads, she has no way to start."
Xie Qi nodded in agreement.
Ding Guogong glanced gently at Xie Qi, Xie Qi, a spirit, backed out with interest, and deliberately covered the door.
When Jiang Ningbao saw this, he laughed softly, and his face was like a flower.
Dingguo's eyes darkened, his long arms stretched out, and he firmly wrapped Jiang Ningbao's slender waist, pressed her tightly into his arms, and lowered his head to print a kiss on her lips.
The kiss was tender and lingering.
Jiang Ningbao responded to his kiss by wrapping his hands around his neck.
I do not know when Ding Guogong had hugged people to the big bed, the large carved bed shook gently, and the red gauze fell down, and gently swayed with the shaking of the big bed.
In the gauze, the overlapping figures were indistinct, the intermittent moaning and the deep gasp were intertwined, and there was endless lingering.
After everything subsided.
Jiang Ning Bao's sweat was dripping, her body was softly nestled in front of Ding Guogong's hard chest, and there was still joy that had not completely faded from her brows, and her cheeks were flushed, like a peach blossom in March, charming and charming.
"The years remind people to grow old. A month ago, I was still the new daughter-in-law of Shui Lingling. One month later, I became the mother-in-law of Laozhuhuang, waiting for her daughter-in-law to worship tea."
Jiang Ningbao gasped for a moment, pretending to stroke his smooth and tender little face, and sighed, but was excited and excited, thinking of Yang Shuqing to kneel to worship tea tomorrow, Jiang Ningbao couldn't help but want to laugh.
Laozhuhuang's mother-in-law ...
Dingguo glanced at Jiang Ningbao's rosy and charming face, and her skin was as smooth as jade. She did not miss the excitement of her eyes. A faint smile appeared unconsciously in her eyes, and a kiss fell on her red lips.
"Ningbo, you are so cute."
The voice of Ding Guogong's smile was heard in his ears. Jiang Ningbao's cheeks were hot, but he felt that his ears were itchy, and the itch quickly spread to the bottom of his heart, causing an unspeakable throbbing.
She raised her small face and deliberately took a bite at his throat.
"Ningbo, you're firing."
Ding Guogong's eyes were dark, and a flash of flame flickered. He moved his hands to her smooth and flat abdomen and stroked it gently. He said in a low voice, his eyes glared at her, and his physical changes did not hide from Jiang Ningbao.
Jiang Ningbao wrapped his hands around his strong and thin waist, turned over, and pressed Dingguo under him, revealing a bright and sly smile, his eyes fluttering, full of intoxicating charm.
"Grandpa, am I not in charge of fighting the fire?"
Ding Guogong, who was crushed under his body, had a handsome face, his eyes became deep and hot, and his long black hair was slightly messy on his shoulders, exuding a deadly masculinity and temptation.
Jiang Ningbao's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, his cheeks were hot, and Ding Guogong's eyes flashed a dim light. With a hard effort, the positions of the two were reversed again.
The bright moon hangs out of the window with stars.
The candlelight swayed inside the house, turned over the red waves, and went to Wushan Yunyu.
Early the next morning, Jiang Ningbao slowly opened her eyes, remembering that today's new wife Yang Shuqing was coming to worship tea, Jiang Ningbao immediately woke up and was full of excitement.
She has been waiting for this day for a long time.