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005 The pampered little lady

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The next day.

"Chirp chirp chirp..."

"Gu Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

The sound of birdsong reached his ears, and Zhu Xiuyuan woke up naturally. He opened his eyes slightly and stared at the top of the bed tent, feeling a little dazed.

"I traveled through time and got married!" Zhu Xiuyuan muttered silently, as if he wanted to reintroduce this memory into his body.

"Uncle, uncle?" Qiu Wen's voice came in from outside the door.

"Qiu Wen, come in." Zhu Xiuyuan rubbed his face and sat up from the bed.

Qiu Wen's "Uncle" instantly brought Zhu Xiuyuan back to reality——

He did travel through time, came to this place, and even got married.

Qiu Wen agreed, opened the door and came in. She was carrying a copper basin. There was a new towel in the copper basin, as well as some toiletries, clean clothes, etc.

Without anyone's instructions, Qiu Wen spontaneously helped Zhu Xiu Yuan to wash up. At first, Zhu Xiu Yuan said that he would do it by himself without Qiu Wen's service, but it didn't take long for him to accept this corrupt life...

In his previous life, Zhu Xiuyuan was a super fat man, and the word "lazy" was deeply rooted in his bones. What's more, he couldn't wear the gown Qiu Wen brought.

After washing and changing clothes, Zhu Xiuyuan came to the living room. The living room is sandwiched between the east and west pavilions. It only takes a few steps to get there after leaving the door. When Zhu Xiuyuan walked into the living room, he looked up and saw Dong Shuzhen, who had already finished washing and dressing up.

, sitting at a small round table.

Zhu Xiuyuan paused. He saw Dong Shuzhen, and Dong Shuzhen also saw him.

This is the second time the two young couples have met...

"Madam!" Zhu Xiuyuan spoke first. Although it was a bit difficult to call a girl who was only twelve or thirteen years old a lady, Zhu Xiuyuan was only two or three years older than her. Everyone was about the same, so there was nothing embarrassing about it.

"Husband...jun!" Dong Shuzhen glanced at Xia Wu, and Xia Wu responded with encouraging eyes. She murmured for a long time, and finally called out, and stood up and bowed.

Qiu Wen behind Zhu Xiuyuan, Xia Wu beside Dong Shuzhen, and the two maids all looked at each other and smiled when they saw the young lady and uncle looking respectful to each other.

On both sides of the small round table in the living room, Zhu Xiuyuan and Dong Shuzhen sat opposite each other. The two young couples stared at each other, while the two maids stood on one side.

"Madam, are you... not disgusted with the matter of fingertip marriage?" Zhu Xiuyuan stared at Dong Shuzhen's eyes, which were round and very smart. Not to mention, although Dong Shuzhen is young, she is only twelve or thirteen years old.

She looks like that, but she is indeed a beautiful woman.

Dong Shuzhen glanced at Xia Wu again, and Xia Wu nodded firmly, as if to cheer Dong Shuzhen up.

When Qiu Wen saw the eye contact between Dong Shuzhen and Xia Wu, she was very surprised. How long had it been since she was assigned to serve her uncle? She couldn't even understand the eye contact between the young lady and Xia Wu...

"Husband, no matter what, I... have already married my husband. From now on, I will be my husband's first wife." Dong Shuzhen's big black and white eyes flashed, and her young cheeks were as bright as the morning glow.

"But...but..."

"My uncle showed up just in time. Otherwise, the young lady would have fallen into the fire pit of the Hua family..." Xia Wu said with a smile.

Zhu Xiuyuan sighed and didn't mention the matter again. At this point, both of them had prayed. Although, they did so when Zhu Xiuyuan was in a coma. Moreover, he also agreed to Dong Cheng and wanted to marry Dong Shuzhen.

Then there is no need to dwell on this matter anymore.

After shaking his head and sighing, Zhu Xiuyuan looked at the empty table, stared at Dong Shuzhen and asked, "Madam, what should we eat for breakfast?"

"Eat steamed buns, pickles, porridge, and all kinds of pastries!" Dong Shuzhen replied with her fingers crispy.

"But... where are the things?" Zhu Xiuyuan looked at the empty table and then stared at Dong Shuzhen.

Yes, where are the things?

Dong Shuzhen raised her head and looked at Xia Wu.

Xia Wu looked confused. She really hadn't thought about this problem. Xia Wu tilted her head and looked at Qiu Wen, wanting to ask Qiu Wen if she had any good suggestions, but she saw Qiu Wen wiping her saliva...



This foodie!

"Miss and uncle, why don't you go to the west courtyard for a while?" Xia Wu glared at Qiu Wen and suggested.

"Yes, husband, let's go to dad's place to eat." Dong Shuzhen thought this was a good idea and immediately agreed, eager to try it.

"Madam." Zhu Xiuyuan blinked, pursed his lips, and said, "This is not good. Madam, you...don't you know how to cook?"

Dong Shuzhen's big eyes flashed, cooking. As a spoiled young lady of the Dong family, how could she do it? However, cooking is one of the virtues of women. Even if she didn't know how to do it, she was too embarrassed to say it. She could only mumble and couldn't say it for a long time.

One sentence.

Finally, Dong Shuzhen looked at the two maids.

The two maids took the order and left. However, not long after, the two maids returned home defeated.

"Miss, uncle, the firewood in the woodshed is not burning!" Qiu Wen's round face was covered with dark finger prints.

"Miss, uncle, we don't have rice to cook!" Xia Wu struggled to lift an empty ceramic rice vat over.

Seeing the appearance of her two maids, Dong Shuzhen said happily: "Now I can only eat at Daddy's place!"

Zhu Xiuyuan covered his face, God, he doesn’t want to be the son-in-law!

Just at this time, a maid walked through the hanging flower door and walked from the Dong Mansion Garden to the East Courtyard. She walked slowly to the living room of the East Courtyard. After saluting Dong Shuzhen and Zhu Xiuyuan respectively, she said: "Second Miss, uncle, the eldest lady has given orders."

Servant, please come and invite the two of you to have dinner in the back room of the west courtyard."

This maid's name is Chunxue, and she is the maid of Dong Shuyu, the eldest daughter of the Dong family.

"No, I, Zhu Xiuyuan, will not go there to eat even if I starve to death!" Zhu Xiuyuan shouted.





West courtyard, back hall.

"Xian son-in-law, eat slowly, eat slowly, don't choke, there's not enough." Dong Cheng frowned slightly, looking a little tired, as if he was worried, but he held a steamed bun, chewed it slowly, and then

He was eating the pickled vegetable porridge and eating it with gusto. Seeing that Zhu Xiuyuan ate it sweet, he personally picked up a white-flour steamed bun and put it into Zhu Xiuyuan's bowl.

"Thank you, father-in-law... Just eat, don't worry about me, my son-in-law will do it by himself!" Zhu Xiuyuan said after swallowing a piece of soft steamed bun.

There were only four people at this table, and the person sitting at the main seat was naturally Dong Cheng. Dong Cheng was wearing a green official robe with a round collar and a soft-footed futou, looking like a yamen official.

Zhu Xiuyuan had already learned from Qiu Wen last night that his father-in-law, Dong Cheng, was a recorder of the state government and joined the army. He was an official of the seventh rank.

Apart from Dong Cheng and Zhu Xiuyuan, the only ones at the table were the Dong sisters, Zhu Xiuyuan's wife Dong Shuzhen, and his eldest sister-in-law Dong Shuyu.

Dong Shuzhen was like a greedy little rabbit, her little mouth kept moving, and she ate the steamed buns with pickles and gruel very happily.

However, perhaps because of the presence of Dong Cheng and Dong Shuyu, Dong Shuzhen did not dare to be too presumptuous. Although she enjoyed the meal, she abided by the etiquette of a woman and did not dare to gobble it up like Zhu Xiuyuan.

Sister-in-law Dong Shuyu always looks full of melancholy and even eats very slowly. In the eyes of Zhu Xiuyuan and Dong Shuzhen, the delicious steamed buns and pickles are as hard to swallow in Dong Shuyu's eyes...

Zhu Xiuyuan killed three big steamed buns, and Dong Shuyu was able to chew off one third of one steamed bun... No wonder Dong Shuyu looked a little thin.

When the meal came to an end and everyone had almost finished eating, Dong Cheng put down his bowls and chopsticks and supported the round table with both hands. He first asked Zhu Xiuyuan about the injury on his back neck, and then asked Zhu Xiuyuan if he was studying.
Chapter completed!
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