I was playing and playing, and at noon, Han Yue came to Lin’s house to welcome the bride.

The groom was wearing a big red wedding robe and was a tall and handsome man. After changing into new clothes, he stood among a group of villagers watching the fun, and looked even more prominent, making the big girls and little wives want to see it. The villagers like to gossip, but they are also prone to forget the old things. Since Han Yue and the daughter of the Lin family are getting married, what is the point of having two secretly meet up before? It is not worth mentioning.

"Han Yue is younger than you, is Hu Quan very envious?"

Some people turned around and the Hu Quan, who spread rumors at the time, was the one who was the one who spread the rumors.

Hu Quan put his hands in his cuffs, and was not angry when he heard this. He smiled obscenely: "What's the use of marrying a wife first? You may not be able to give birth to a baby."

This is a sarcastic mockery of Han Yue not being able to grow up!

The villagers sneered, doubting that anyone who didn’t grow it was okay, but Han Yue’s body might not grow it?

It is rare to hold wedding events, and there are people in the village next door who come to Dawang Village to watch the fun.

Cao Zhenzhu and her mother Hu also came. Looking at Han Yue on the mule's back, and then looking at Han Jiang who came to meet him for the wedding, Cao Zhenzhu complained angrily: "Don't keep his word, he clearly promised him to marry me first."

The Cao family is poorer than the Han family, otherwise Hu would not agree to his daughter being with Han Jiang. But now she is not in a hurry and said to the Lin family: "Silly girl, it is also good for Han Yue to marry this family. Think about it, how rich the Lin family is, can Lin Jiao eat poorly when she married? Then the three families will be able to benefit from it."

More importantly, Lin Boyuan was a teacher in a private school. After the two families became in-laws, she sent her youngest son to a private school. Lin Boyuan was embarrassed to stop it.

The Hu family is so smart. How can we calculate it? The marriage between the Han and Lin families is a good thing for the Cao family.

Cao Zhenzhu hummed and said disgusted: "I'm afraid she will suppress me in everything, and I have no money to compete with her."

Hu glared at his daughter and said deliberately: "Since that's the case, then you forgot Han Jiang and find another marriage."

Cao Zhenzhu pursed her lips, her eyes fell on Han Jiang's Junlang's face, and she didn't say anything.

Everyone continued to watch. Shortly after the groom entered, he picked up the bride. Lin Yu carried his sister on a sedan chair and could not see the bride. The villagers immediately looked at the dowry behind. This was the most worth watching. The Lin family prepared eighteen dowry, which was very decent in the village. The first one in the lead was neatly placed with twenty silver ingots one or two taels of silver ingots.

The villagers widened their eyes.

"Twenty taels, Master Lin is really willing to let it go!"

"Han Yue has really had a great fortune. Not only did he marry a beautiful lady, he also earned so much dowry!"

"Hey, it's not right. I remember Lin Jiao was particularly fond of the poor and the rich, so how could she fall in love with Han Yue? Could it be that Han Yue was lustful and greedy for money last year and deliberately kidnapped the other person into the mountains, forcing Lin Jiao to marry him?"

The thing about silver is the most confusing. Some villagers just envy the Lin family for giving more dowry, while others are just jealous. Once they become jealous, they like to say something ugly and deliberately make things difficult for those who can get cheap.

When Han Yue heard this, he didn't care, just as long as he was worthy of his guilt.

Chen Jiao also heard it in the simple sedan chair, but she thought that Han Yue saved her life and marrying him as a wife in this life would be considered a reward.

The sedan chair walked around the dirt road in the village and swayed, and finally landed in front of the Han family before Chen Jiao was stunned.

Han Yue kicked the sedan door first, and then the matchmaker helped the bride come out.

The villagers at the gate and the Han guests in the yard all followed suit. Fortunately, Chen Jiao was covered with a red veil and could not see anything.

In the main hall, the two of them worshipped the heaven and earth, and were then sent to the bridal chamber by everyone.

The so-called bridal chamber is just an east house. The layout of the farm house is almost the same, and a dirt kang is built facing the south side by the window.

Chen Jiao's dowry had been moved in, and there were piles of them on the ground, and Babaxi quilts were neatly piled on the east kang. The west kang was stacked with a big red quilt that the man had prepared at home. Chen Jiao held the kang with one hand and was supported by a matchmaker with the other. She sat down carefully to the west kang. Once she sat firmly, she would be fine.

"The groom is lifting the veil!" The matchmaker shouted with a smile, handing Han Yue the golden scale rod wrapped in copper.

At this moment, the small east house was crowded with people. In addition to the three brothers of the Han family, relatives from all over the Han family came. All the big and small had to watch the ceremony. They couldn't stand in the house, so those people opened the curtains and squeezed at the door. The women were fine, but the men were anxious to see the famous beauties in Dawang Village, and they all urged Han Yue to hurry up.

Han Yue looked at the little woman wearing red makeup on the kang in a complicated mood.

He married his wife only because of responsibility, but now there are many guests and the bride is right in front of him. Han Yue suddenly realized that he was really tied to the daughter of the Lin family who despised the poor and loved the rich and spoiled, and could not even make food.

"What, my wife doesn't dare to look at it anymore, right?"

The groom slowly stumbled, and someone laughed loudly.

Han Yue pursed his lips and did not hesitate. He raised his big hand and lifted the bride's veil.

Chen Jiao subconsciously lowered her eyes.

The others in the room, including Han Yue, were looking at her.

The seventeen-year-old bride, her long black hair was fixed in the phoenix crown, revealing her smooth and plump forehead, and a face that was smoother than a peeled egg. Other brides would apply a lot of powder to make her face look like a panel, but Chen Jiao did not. She was born white and tender, and the inferior country powder would only reduce the color for her, so she insisted on it and only drew two thin willow leaves bent eyebrows and only applied red lips.

Even with such a beautiful face, she doesn't have to smile or do anything. Just sitting there quietly makes people feel that the fairy in the sky has descended to earth and must be offered good sacrifices.

Han Yue always felt that the Lin couple raised their daughter too delicately, so how could a farm girl not do laundry, cooking and working on the floor? But at this moment, Han Yue suddenly realized that even if he gave him such a delicate sister or daughter, he would rather crawl and cook by himself, and would never let her be tired.

Behind Han Yue, Han Jiang looked straight, and other men and women were not much more powerful.

Too many eyes fell on her face, and Chen Jiao was uncomfortable and turned her head slightly to the left.

Han Yue came back to his senses first, coughed, and asked the matchmaker what he would do next.

The matchmaker smiled and blamed herself: "Look at me, I have been a matchmaker for decades. It's the first time I've seen the bride watch the **. Come on, it's time to have a drink!"

The wine had been prepared long ago, and the matchmaker poured two wine cups neatly and handed them to the groom and bride.

Chen Jiao lowered her head and sat on the kang. Han Yue stood tall in front of the kang. While drinking, Chen Jiao had to raise her face, and Han Yue had to bend down to her.

His lips were about to touch the wine cup. Han Yue glanced at the girl in front of him, and Chen Jiao also raised her eyes. The groom's calm black eyes met the bride's watery peach blossom eyes. Chen Jiao was timid and moved away instantly, her cheeks turned red. Han Yue lowered her eyes to drink, but the pair of charming peach blossom eyes could not be removed in her mind.

After drinking, the two of them were about to separate their arms. Someone pushed Han Yue hard from behind!

Han Yue was unprepared. Although his left hand quickly supported the kang, his upper body and the hand holding the wine cup still hit Chen Jiao.

Chen Jiao was sitting, her chassis was more stable than him, but Han Yue was knocked back and the wine was even spilled on her face.

When Han Yue lowered his head, he saw a line of wine rolling down her blushing face and heading towards her earlobe.

Han Yue rolled his throat and almost followed his instinct to eat the wine on her face.

"Oh, the groom is anxious to hold the bride!"

The noise started again. Seeing the cute girl in her arms frowned, Han Yue felt that the joke just now was too loud. He immediately put down the wine cup and reached out to push the guests in the room: "Okay, OK, it's time to start the meal, everyone should go and sit!"

Those people didn't want to leave, but they couldn't resist the groom's strength. After a moment, the curtain fell down and only the matchmaker was left with Chen Jiao.

The matchmaker smiled and handed Chen Jiao a handkerchief and asked her to wipe her face.

Chen Jiao was so panicked that she could not forget the moment when Han Yue came over.

Chen Jiao was very leisurely after the afternoon and just sat in the house, but the groom Han Yue was very busy. At noon and in the evening, the two banquets were almost held one after another, because he married the most beautiful girl in the village, a bachelor who admired the Lin family's daughter in the village, and the young men scrambled to get him wine.

There was no one around Han Yue who was useless. The second child, Han Jiang, had been drunk, and the third child, Han Xu, was still a child. Until dark, Han Yue was also drunk. He looked up at the sky, and the stars were wandering around.

Han Jiang woke up and saw a group of men still bullying his elder brother. He was unhappy. He pushed and shoved the male guests waiting for the wedding chamber, and his brother-in-law Lin Yu also came to help.

At the beginning of the day, the Han family courtyard finally returned to tranquility, leaving only the ground dirty and messy.

"Brother, let's go back to the room first, I will clean up my third brother." Han Jiang said to his brother sensiblely when he saw Lin Yu away.

Han Yue looked at the dim candlelight from the windows of the east room, shook his head, and insisted on cleaning up with his two younger brothers.

The three brothers were all diligent people. The borrowed tables and chairs were piled up together and kept for tomorrow to return. The dirty and messy floor was swept with a big broom, and threw them out that night. They were all cleaned up, and half an hour passed again.

After such a busy life, Han Yue sobered up most of the time. When the biting evening breeze blew, he smelled the smell of wine on his body.

The delicate bride disliked even the smell of sweat. If he just went in like this, would she have to cover her nose again?

Han Yue sighed, if possible, he would rather marry a village girl with an ordinary appearance than marry a fairy of all kinds.

Although he thought so, after entering the main hall, Han Yue washed his face first, then took off his robe covered in wine, vegetable juice and put it outside, and then he carried the newly bought room pot in. It was cold in winter, and it was too troublesome to run to the cottage in the middle of the night. The room pot was a good thing that every household had.

In the room, Chen Jiao had already laid a quilt, and she and Yi sat beside her. When the man came in, she looked over nervously and saw the chamber pot in Han Yue's hand at a glance. Now, the calm that she had been brewing for a long time disappeared, and she lowered her head again.

"Are you still going out?" Han Yue put down the chamber pot and looked at her and asked.

Chen Jiao shook her head.

Han Yue inserted the door of the east room.

The north wind whistled outside the window, making the room quieter.

Han Yue stood on the ground for a while, and felt that this was not a solution, so he took off his shoes and went to the kang, took off a quilt for the bride's dowry from the east kang, and then said, "I know you don't look down on a rough person like me. If it weren't for the situation, I wouldn't go to your house to propose marriage. We will sleep on our own tonight. When you want to spend time with me one day, we will be a real couple."

After saying that, the quilt was also laid out, and the dragon and phoenix candles could not be blown. Han Yue and his clothes got into the quilt and lay facing the east kang.

Chen Jiao looked at the back of the man's head blankly.

He means, does he not like her? He just marry her because of rumors?

Chen Jiao always felt that Han Yue should be a little moved by how beautiful she is, right? As a result, she made so many preparations before getting married, but she didn't count it. Han Yue didn't want to make a living with her.

She was a noble girl from the Duke's Mansion, but she was actually disliked by a farmer.

Chen Jiao was very angry and aggrieved, so aggravated that a fire stuck in her chest and she couldn't feel happy if she didn't vomit.

Looking at the newlywed husband with a cold back, she tried her best to say: "You saved my life and are my benefactor. I thought you really wanted to marry me, but I didn't expect it was a marriage that was mentioned because of rumors. Since this is the case, our Lin family can't implicate the benefactor. Well, I will go home now and ask my parents to decide to break the engagement tomorrow."

She doesn't want to marry her, right? She doesn't want to marry her. At worst, she can marry a gangster. As long as she endures the grievances and with her beauty, she can't let a gangster break her heart. The blind and lame man is devoted to her? If she can't stand it, she might as well die and go back to bury her forever. It's better to be humiliated than to be alive.

After saying that, Chen Jiao jumped to the ground, put on her shoes and went to open the door.

"You, what are you messing around!"

Hearing the movement, Han Yue looked up and saw that her hand was almost touching the door panel. She was afraid that the big joke would be discussed by the villagers again. Han Yue jumped to the ground barefoot without thinking and pulled Chen Jiao back in a few steps. He turned around and blocked the door panel tightly, looking at the little woman in front of him angrily.

Chen Jiao opened her eyes, but her white and tender face was covered with tears.

Han Yue was shocked and stunned.
To be continued...