After dinner at the bride's house, Wang Chong carried Zheng Juan, Sun Qianchao and Xiao Guoqing, one carrying Aunt Zheng and the other carrying Guangming, back to Lao Zhou's house happily.

There is no wedding ceremony. The couple toasts to the guests, everyone says some auspicious words, and then sits together to eat. When the meal is finished, the process is over.

Marriage in this era is not as grand as in the past, nor as complicated as in later generations.

Some of the guests left, but some of the special guests stayed at Zhou's house, eating melon seeds, eating peanuts, talking and laughing, and it was very lively.

In the evening, all the guests left, Zhou Rong followed Cai Xiaoguang, and Li Suhua and Zhou Zhigang also went to bed early in the east room.

The back room of the West House was very festively decorated, with the words "happy" on the wall, a brand new wedding quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, spread on the kang, and some peanuts, longan and other dried fruits sprinkled underneath, which symbolized good luck and the birth of a child soon.

Li Suhua put a white handkerchief on the wedding quilt early, and the young couple sat on the kang. Zheng Juan also put on makeup, lipstick, and powder today, and her makeup was very delicate.

"Juan'er, a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold, we can't waste it!" Wang Zhong chuckled, transformed into a big bad wolf, and pressed the little lamb under him. The two looked at each other, and Wang Zhong raised his hand and gently brushed the white lining.

With her rosy and smooth cheeks, she said from the bottom of her heart: "Juan'er, you are so beautiful today."

Zheng Juan was a little nervous and did not dare to look directly at Wang Zhong, her pretty face was already blushing.

As he spoke, he wanted to shrink down, but unfortunately his whole body was pressed on the kang, and there was no room to shrink back down.
Chapter completed!