The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

After Wen Jiamei went to Huaqiao, the welcoming team left.

The groom was tall and handsome, and he walked in front of the welcoming team, followed by the Eight-person Bridge.

The sound of gongs and drums is loud, the dowry is carried, all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, coral agate, precious calligraphy and painting, silk and satin, Chinese clothes and brocade, fertile farms

Including the bridegroom's wedding gift, the dowry prepared by the warm family, and everyone's makeup, a total of 108 dowries were carried, forming a long welcome team, which blinded everyone's eyes.

Wen Yu hid in the doorway in the yard and looked out. She silently counted the dowry, one hundred and eight, more than Guo Qianni.

She pursed her lips, is it not ashamed that a junk remarry has made such a big fuss? !

Nuan was also in the team to send her relatives. She glanced at the crack of the door of the old house and smiled.

Wen Yu: "..."

How do you feel that the bastard is laughing at himself?

Hmph, what's so great, my future dowry will definitely be more than hers!

Wen Yu turned around and ran back into the house.

The entire village road in Wenjia Village was full of people, most of whom came from other villages to watch the fun.

"It's really the first time I've seen you marrying so beautifully!"

"One hundred and eight to carry dowry, this is more powerful than the previous prefect to marry a daughter!"

"My God, these dowries alone are enough for my family to eat for a few lifetimes!"

"Don't worry anymore!"

The welcoming team passed by the county seat.

At this time, He Huanhong and Mrs Jiang came out with a child in the hospital after seeing the disease.

Seeing a welcoming team passing by, the two stood on the side watching the excitement.

"Where did your daughter-in-law go, it doesn't matter if the child is so sick!" Jiang Shi complained.

Tired of her old bones.

"She'll be back soon." He didn't know where the woman went!

Mrs Jiang pursed her lips, and didn't come back until she had dinner, and she wanted her old lady to serve her!

Looking at the dowry in front of her, she couldn't help but envy a little: Who is so lucky to marry the daughter of a big family? Tsk tsk tsk... This dowry is enough for several lifetimes!

He Huanhong looked shocked at Wu Qiye, who was riding a tall horse and wearing a groom's suit.

Is Wu Qiye married again? Who did you marry this time?

So much dowry is really earned!

There was a glint of jealousy in his eyes.

Why haven't I been so lucky.

Holding the child in his arms, Jiang began to cry at this time, and Jiang immediately coaxed: "Oh, my golden grandson, don't cry! Let's go! Go back and make medicine for the child!"

He Huanhong was also worried about his son, so he nodded.

Because many people watched the fun and blocked their way, they had to turn the road out of the city.

Yang Zi's wife and the owner of the grocery store just came out of a small courtyard.

Yang Zi's daughter-in-law had a rosy face, and the owner of the grocery store was holding her waist.

"Come early tomorrow and bring the child to me to have a look, isn't it, eh?"

"Death! It's like you grew into a pie mark! At that time, I didn't follow anyone except you. If you weren't afraid of the tigress at home, how could I, an orphan and widow, have no patience to commit to others..."

Yang Zi's wife pretended to wipe away her tears.

Aside from being good-looking, the surname He is really useless, she's starving to death! What do you eat every day!

Fortunately, after the child was born, he looked exactly like the man in front of him! Ugly is ugly, but at least you can eat well and dress warmly.

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of the two of you in the future..."

"Bitch!" A loud shout resounded through the alley!

The scene of chickens flying and dogs jumping quickly attracted the attention of the whole city!

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But these people who welcome relatives don't know!

The shadow of the sun slants west.

The guests who had been busy all day went home.

Wu Qiye walked into the new house with a slightly messy pace.

The Nuan sisters were worried about Wen Jiamei's boredom and had been accompanying her in the new house.

Now that Wu Qiye is back, they hurried out.

Nuan Nuan was the last one to go out. When she passed Wu Qiye, she whispered: "Second uncle, come on! There is a bowl of Shiquan Dabu soup, which is made with bull whip, deer whip and tiger firecrackers. I will give it to you specially. Prepare, make sure you don't feel tired all night! Fight till dawn!"

Wu Qiye: ""

inside the house

Wen Jiamei clasped her hands and sat on the edge of the bed, nervous.

A little scared and a little nervous.

Wu Qiye walked in, picked up the happy scale on the table and lifted the red hijab.

The red hood was lifted up, Feng Guanxia lowered, Wen Jiamei's delicate face was amazingly beautiful, Wu Qinye was so amazed that he forgot to breathe!

Heart pounding!

He stupidly stood on the side and looked at Wen Jiamei.

Wen Jiamei was also at a loss for a long time, but seeing him looking at her stupidly for a long time, she was not so nervous.

Wen Jiamei stood up: "I'll go and boil water to wash your feet."

She remembered that the night she got married for the first time, she had to kneel down to wash He Huanhong's feet and her mother-in-law's feet.

"No, no, I'll help you wash!" Wu Qiye came back to his senses, thinking that Wen Jiamei was going to wash his feet, and ran out blushing.

He just stared blankly!

Wen Jiamei: ""

Soon Wu Qiye came in with a copper basin of hot water.

Just as Wen Jiamei was about to stand up, Wu Qiye put the copper basin beside the bed and pressed her to sit on the bed: "If you want to wash your feet, I'll just come. Do you want to take off this thing on your head first."

Wu Qiye pointed to the flower crown on her head.

It looks heavy!

"Oh." Wen Jiamei reached out and picked it up, but her hair got stuck, which was a bit difficult.

"I'm coming?" Wu Qiye said nervously when he saw this.

Wen Jiamei put down her hand: "My hair is tangled."

Wu Qiye sat by the bed and carefully helped her remove the pearl wreath.

A blue silk spread out like a waterfall, which is very beautiful.

Wu Qiye was stunned again!

Wen Jiamei squatted down to help him take off his shoes.

Wu Qiye came back to his senses and quickly shrank his feet: "No, no! You sit down and I'll wash for you."

Wen Jiamei: "I don't need it. I took a flower bath before going to the flower bridge."

She didn't even get off the ground!

"Don't you want to wash your feet?" Then Wu Qiye realized that Wen Jiamei wanted to wash her own.

He smiled: "I don't need you to wash for me, I'll wash it for you in the future! My feet are prone to sweating when I walk, and it smells bad. I'll come back after I wash."

Wu Qiye hurriedly went to take a shower. When he came back, Wen Jiamei had already removed all her makeup and took off her jewelry.

Seeing him coming back, Wen Jiamei pointed to the soup on the table: "Sister Nuan said that the soup is specially made for you."

It is used for hangover, his face is so red, he is drinking too much!

Wu Qiye: "..."

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The eighth princess walked out of the Wu family holding a warm hand.

Nalan Jinnian was waiting outside the courtyard gate for his girl to come out.

The eighth princess is still very simple: "Nuan Nuan, what did you say to your second uncle? How can I hear that you are fighting until dawn?"

What are you fighting for? It's not a war!

"It's nothing, just let him drink soup."

"What soup."

"Shiquan Dabu soup. I use bull whip, deer whip, tiger whip, ... boil it. I will prepare a bowl for your husband in the future?"

Nalan Jinnian: "..."