Chapter 1001 Active Atmosphere

As the day of getting married is getting closer, more than ten days seems very long, and in a blink of an eye, it is the night before the wedding. The yard of the Zhou family is full of dowry, tied with red ribbons, because they are afraid of snow. They were all covered with red cloth.

The last dinner Xuehan ate at home before she got married, Xuehan couldn't eat, obviously the table was full of her favorite food.

Zhulan felt that she was hypocritical, and the closer she got to her daughter's wedding day, the more uncomfortable she felt. Looking at the daughter in front of her, her nose was so sore that she wanted to cry, she couldn't let go, the girl she raised with one hand will become someone else's tomorrow. up.

Mrs. Li wanted to liven up the atmosphere, "Little sister, eat more today, and when you come back tomorrow, you will go back to your mother's house."

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

This is right, but why does it sound a bit awkward?

Mrs. Zhao hurriedly answered, "This is all in the capital, my little sister will come back often in the future."

Dong smiled, "As long as my little sister gives me a look, Rong Chuan will definitely accompany my little sister back."

Mrs. Li shut up, she found that she couldn't speak, so it's better not to be active, as soon as her words fell, Mother's face froze.

Xuehan was going to get married and leave home, so she felt very uncomfortable. Seeing her sister-in-law with her big belly shrinking, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Shuren drank wine. He was different from his wife. In the past, his wife didn't feel much about her getting married, but he was reluctant to part with her. Now that he wants to open it, his wife feels uncomfortable.

Today is not a reunion dinner, Changyi did not come back in time.

It was Zhulan's first time marrying a daughter. Although she had experience marrying Wu Yan, she was not a daughter. As for Xuemei, she only had memories.

After the meal, Zhulan handed the box to her daughter, "You take this."

Xuehan was stunned, "Mother, didn't you give the dowry money to your daughter?"

Zhulan coughed, embarrassing, she really didn't prepare this thing, speaking of it, she didn't remember it when Wu Yan got married last time, this time it was prepared by Mrs. Song, "If you don't look at it, just leave it or burn it. OK."

Xuehan's ears were red, and Mrs. Shui told her a few words that the charcoal fire in this room was so hot that her blood was burning all over her body. She pushed the box away as if it was burning her hands, and fell to the ground because of too much force. It fell out and fell apart!

Zhulan closed the book expressionlessly, and threw it into the brazier, "You've never been here before."

Xuehan really didn't see anything. Seeing his mother's appearance, he couldn't help laughing, "Well, my mother hasn't been here tonight."

Zhulan stood up calmly, this was obviously something Rong Chuan should worry about, she believed that Rong Chuan would not dare to hurt Xuehan, otherwise, hehe.

Song Pozi's mouth twitched. She watched the whole process just now, so she didn't need to do anything.

When Xuehan waited for her mother to leave, she laughed even louder. Mrs. Shui was helpless. Fortunately, she had told her.

In the main courtyard, Zhou Shuren put down the book in his hand, "What are you going to give my daughter again?"

The little girl's dowry is comparable to ten miles of red makeup. Of course, the Ningguo government has put in a lot of effort. The thank-you gifts back then have basically become the girl's dowry. In addition, the couple bought it for the girl. The dowry in the yard is very spectacular.

Zhulan, "It's nothing, I just went to see. In a blink of an eye, the little girl from back then got married. Time flies, we've been here for so many years."

"Yeah, it's been so many years in a blink of an eye."

Zhulan needs to take good care of her spirits, she will still be busy tomorrow, "I'll go to bed first."

Zhou Shuren hummed and continued to read the book. He wanted to finish it, otherwise he would keep thinking about it.

In the imperial palace, the emperor rarely came to the harem this year. Today, he came to the queen's bedroom. They were clearly a couple who were accompanying each other. After another estrangement, they were silent and speechless.

The emperor drank the tea quietly. He didn't know how many cups he drank. His stomach was a little full before he put it down. "I heard that you gave Miss Zhou the wedding head that I gave you."

He knew about this a long time ago, but he just didn't want to think about the meaning. The queen was completely disappointed in him? Or can't you go see your son's wedding gift in person?

The queen gave her wedding headgear to her youngest daughter-in-law. She really didn't have so many thoughts, "Ah, I can't personally bless my own son when he gets married. Miss Zhou's marriage can be regarded as fulfilling my thoughts.

Back then, I wanted to give it to the princess, but I couldn't beat your son, I was a step too late. "

The eldest son personally fell in love with the crown princess back then. Don't look calm on the face, she is a big one as soon as she makes a move. She is indeed a step late.

The emperor felt relieved, he really hadn't heard the empress mention it, that's right, the empress had a pimple in her heart back then, how could she tell him so much, "The prince is like me."

The queen pursed her lips. Indeed, the eldest son was the most like the emperor, not only in his temper, but also in his temperament, "Yeah."

In Ninghou's Mansion, Rong Chuan was wearing a cloak, and was checking the rooms in the married yard. Lord Ning searched around for his son, but he didn't find his son, so he thought of this.

When Rong Chuan went out, he saw his father standing in the yard, "Father, why are you here?"

"I came to you to talk to you."

Rong Chuan gathered his cloak, "Father, my son has the process of getting married in mind, so don't worry."

Ning Xu was speechless, this kid asked about the process every few days, and then he couldn't go to Zhou's house, so he read the process every day, let alone memorized it, he could recite it backwards, "You have nothing to talk to your father about? "

Rong Chuan thought carefully, shook his head, and was very honest, "No."

Ning Xu, "..."

He felt that he had really failed as a father, and his son only thought of him as a father when he wanted to honor his future father-in-law!

Rong Chuan walked up to his father, "Father, it's windy outside, my son will take you home."

Ning Xu, ".......What are you looking at again?"

Rong Chuan, ".......I didn't see anything at first, but since Dad, you took the initiative to mention it, son."

Ning Xu quickly turned around and ran away. No matter how many treasures he had, he couldn't bear his son's prodigal son. He was also heartbroken, and this kid's vision was getting higher and higher, and this son could only be supported by the emperor.

If the emperor knew what his brother-in-law was thinking, he would definitely say, wrong, he can't afford to support such a prodigal.

Rong Chuan shivered from the cold wind, "The old man's body is fine, look at how fast he ran, he disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The servants in the yard were silent. They felt that the son was doing it on purpose just now. After the son could not go to Zhou Mansion, he tried to scare Lord Hou in a different way!

Rong Chuan raised the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, we'll be back too."

Thinking about getting married tomorrow, thinking about being excited, and finally getting married and going home, I don't have to just face my father when I eat.

Early the next morning, Zhulan woke up and sat up all of a sudden, Zhou Shuren felt his eyes were still closed, he finally didn't have to go to court, he pulled up the quilt and shrank in, sorry, he couldn't afford it.

Zhulan looked at Zhou Shuren who wanted to shrink into a ball, and patted, "It's not good to sleep like this."

Zhou Shuren hummed, then slowly stretched out his head, his eyes still closed tightly.

Bamboo Orchid, "..."

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