Chapter 460: The Rules of the Old Cheng Family

Chapter 460: The rules of the old Cheng family

Out of the house of the bottle, Fang Yiai has already figured out where to go, among these women, maybe he can't stand the most is Xu Hui, because since Jiangnan, Xu Hui has become a chess piece, if you want to talk about feelings, Fang Yiai really can't say. Xu Hui is beautiful, her beauty is not inferior to those harem beauties, but Fang Yiai knows that she doesn't love her, and some are just a kind of liking for beauty.

Pushing open the door, a familiar fragrance of orchids rushed to his face, and under the red candlelight, Xu Hui sat quietly on the couch, like the shining red candle, Xu Hui's body was also covered with red. The sound of the door closing was not small, and when there was a sound of footsteps in the room, Fang Yiai found that Xu Hui's hands were tightly clasped together, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

Xu Hui was close in front of him, and Fang Yiai could almost reach out to touch Xu Hui's body, but after raising his hand, Fang Yiai put it down again, and it turned out that at this time, he realized that he couldn't do it. Guilty, he has persecuted Xu Hui for so long, but he has never said sorry.

Fang Yiai didn't move for a long time, but Xu Hui on the couch laughed softly, "What? Why not remove the hijab? ”

"Hui'er, are you really willing?" For some reason, Fang Yiai actually asked the ghost.

As if she heard some joke, she lifted the hijab on her head, her bright lips were lightly wiped, her skin was like congealed cream, but she was already in tears in her beauty, Xu Hui didn't do anything, and let the tears flow, "Fang Yiai, my General Fang, from the first day, have you asked me Xu Hui, and now, you have asked me if I am willing." Hehe, what do you think of me Xu Hui, is it just a chess piece in your hand, or a victim of your control of Jiangnan. ”

Fang Yiai looked at Xu Hui expressionlessly, it seems that this cave room can't be entered, maybe he should have thought of this a long time ago, with Xu Hui's intelligence, how could he not figure out all these things. Using the mouth of the Xu family to handle the affairs of Jiangnan, this is what he has planned for a long time, which is why he doesn't want Xu Hui to marry into the Taiji Palace. If Xu Hui is still the original Concubine Xu Shu, then his bereavement will not be able to move Jiangnan no matter what, because the Xu family will become a wall in front of his face. Now that the city wall has not been built, his Fang Yiai has also successfully cut into Jiangnan, followed by the decline of the Xu family, the reality is always like this, the rise of a force is always accompanied by the weakening of a force, Fang Yiai has no choice, if you want Jiangnan, you can't let the Xu family become bigger.

"Now that you understand, why do you want to marry?" Fang Yiai picked up the cup on the table and took a sip, regardless of whether it was wine or tea, as long as it could relieve his mood.

Xu Hui bit her lip, and her eyes shot out a thick hatred, she giggled, "Why don't you get married, I can guard you every day, why should I give up?" ”

Fang Yiai exhaled heavily, it seems that once this woman becomes paranoid, it is really terrible, in order to take revenge on a person, she can actually sacrifice her whole life. Standing up, Fang Yiai slowly walked towards the door, and when he reached the door, he said quietly, "There is a knife in the house, if you can't hold on anymore, you can use it to kill yourself, or take it to me!" ”

The door closed, but Xu Hui's hoarse roar came from the house, "Fang Yiai, I hate you, hate you, for the rest of my life!" ”

Listening to the miserable roar, Fang Yiai smiled helplessly, how long is a lifetime, maybe a year, maybe a hundred years, can people really last so long, live with hatred, so what's the meaning of living?

The entire West Cross Courtyard heard Xu Hui's roar, but no one stood up and said anything, Wen Luo wanted to find Xu Hui and say, in Wen Luo's opinion, Xu Hui's woman is simply unreasonable, since you don't want to marry, don't marry, why do you have to be so disgusting.

"Luo'er, don't go, this is the matter of those two people, let's not interfere!" As the eldest lady, Changle would not let Wen Luo get involved. Whether Xu Hui can stay or not depends on the ability of the house to leave love, if Xu Hui continues like this, Changle will not mind using extraordinary means, in short, this family needs to be stable, if you want to live a good life, you have to keep your duty.

How cold is this winter, just look at the cold ice outside, thanks to the invention of floor heating, the people of Fangfu can spend a warm winter. Qianqian bent over and lay on the couch to clean up the bedding, now that the house is resting, she should also rest, she has been tired of the past two days, almost all the things in this courtyard are her and Begonia Zhang Luo, this time is busy, the whole person is almost falling apart. Stretching out the futon, Qianqian stood up and stretched her arms lazily, without thinking, before her hand fell, her body was hugged from behind.

"Second son, why are you here?" Qianqian closed her eyes in a little panic, she was afraid that this was another dream, on the wedding night, the second son came to her room, what does it mean?

Holding Qianqian's willow waist, Fang Yiai stuck to her hair and sucked gently, "What? Can't this son come? The wedding can't give you, but a wedding night can still be given to you. Hehe, Qianqian, you don't want to drive this son away! ”

"No!" Qianqian turned around, hugged Fang Yiai's neck and kissed wildly, forehead, face, nose, and finally, Qianqian gasped and smiled very firmly, "Second son, Qianqian has been waiting for this day for three years, and tonight, Qianqian will never let you go." ”

"Qianqian, don't you hate me, to this day, I haven't even given you a wedding!"

"No, why hate, Qianqian thinks it's already good, if you can come, it's the best wedding for Qianqian!" Qianqian shook her head happily, she never thought of any decent wedding, she was a Qinglou woman, how could she be qualified to have any wedding, being able to enter this Xiangye's mansion is already a great creation.

"Okay, Qianqian, this son's hundred catties will be left to you!" Saying that, Fang Yiai hugged the weak Qianqian, her clothes were flying, she didn't sleep at night, and she lingered several times.

Qianqian's moaning sound was so harsh in this quiet west courtyard, but it was an indelible pain in Xu Hui's heart, Xu Hui kept tearing the wedding clothes on his body, and in an instant, the best set of wedding clothes was cut into a pile of pieces by Xu Hui. Xu Hui felt a sense of anger in her heart, but she didn't know where to vent, in her mind, Fang Yiai's love must be deliberate, there were so many women in the courtyard, but he wanted to find the lowly woman from the Qinglou. Xu Hui asked herself over and over again, why is this, is she Xu Hui not as good as a Qinglou woman? Qianqian, where is this woman good?

"Hey, it's going to be a mess!" Zheng Liwan has long known that Fang Yiai will not come, they are all old husbands and wives, and the wedding is just for outsiders to see, and she has been in bed several times, who cares about those false courtesies. Zheng Liwan knows something about Xu Hui, but Zheng Liwan doesn't think how smart Xu Hui is, a smart woman will never isolate herself, like her, I'm afraid that the women in the entire West Cross Courtyard will not treat her. Unlike Xu Hui, Zheng Liwan knows what to fight for and what not to fight, in the West Cross Courtyard, women can fight for a lot, but they can't compete for favor, if anyone destroys this family, the treatment must not be much better.

"Really, this second son knows that this Xu Hui's scheming is not pure, why do you still allow her to marry in the courtyard?" Huan'er hugged her little head, and her frowning look was very cute.

Zheng Liwan knocked on Huan'er's forehead, and couldn't help but smile, "Little girl, what do you know, this enemy can still face it with a smile, let alone this Xu Hui?" ”

"Don't understand?" Huan'er pouted, as if she didn't understand a lot, when would she be as smart as Miss.

The next day, according to the rules, the bride was going to give Changle a tea ceremony, but fortunately, Xu Hui was quite normal when the tea was served, if Xu Hui couldn't even maintain the harmony on the surface, then his love could only be done according to Changle's words.

Returning to the door, it is a big problem for Fang Yiai, it is easy to say it to other families, but this old Cheng family, someone in his room is really afraid of wetting his pants.

Riding on the horse, Fang Yiai scratched his head vigorously, causing Cheng Ling'er to be coquettish for a while, "Husband, what do you look like, is it so terrible to go to my house?" ”

"Ling'er, don't you know what the surnames of those old men in your family are, just for the small body of your husband, can you stand up and come out when you go?"

"Really, this is a good time to return to the door, can my father still embarrass you?" Cheng Ling'er frowned a little displeased, saying that she was also a little drumming in her heart, her father was notoriously not following the rules, maybe he could really put on a grand banquet.

When he arrived at Cheng's house, Fang Yiai respectfully gave Cheng Yanjin and his wife a cup of tea, but as soon as the tea was drunk, an old man walked into this door, and when he saw this old man, Fang Yiai was a little dumbfounded, why hasn't this old man Cui left yet. There was no way, Fang Yiai had no choice but to call his grandfather respectfully, which made the old man Cui laugh for a while, praising Fang Yiai for being a good grandson-in-law......

Old man Cui didn't leave, Cui Siying was naturally there, this meeting, Cui Siying said with a smile behind her back, "Brother Jun, you are not allowed to bully my Ling'er in the future, otherwise you will not be able to eat and walk around." ”

As if to cooperate with Cui Siying, the three masters of the Cheng family straightened their chests at the same time, which made Fang Yiai frown, how do you feel that you have entered a bandit's den, look at the German surnames of this family, they are all like the overlords from the mountains.

Cheng Yanjin saw that the old Cheng family had enough of the prestige, so he clapped his hands and shouted, "Boss, you go to the kitchen and order, hurry up and get a few dishes out, today our master will come to a few without getting drunk and not returning!" ”

Hearing this, Fang Yiai's face darkened, it's only a time, what kind of banquet are you doing, who is going to entertain your son-in-law like this. Cheng Ling'er was also a little stupid, and quickly shook Cui's arm, "Mother, look at this, how can there be such a thing!" ”

Cui's face is also helpless, can he manage it as a husband, Cui's hasn't spoken yet, Cheng Biting Jin held his stomach and laughed, "Good girl, tell you, our old Cheng family is like this, this is called intimacy, do you understand, okay, the rest will be left to our group of masters, you accompany your mother to talk later." ”

"Fang Yi's love and hatred, if it weren't for the gap in seniority, he really wanted to give Cheng Jin's ear scraper, is this so affectionate, a banquet will be held before the time comes, this is the rhythm of drinking the dead."

"Father, how can you be like this?" Cheng Ling'er pursed her lips as she spoke, and her eyes blinked sadly, but she didn't shed half a tear after blinking for a long time. Rao is like this, Cheng Yanjin still ran over distressedly, and comforted him with a loving face, "Good girl, don't cry, as soon as you are like this, your husband's heart will hurt so much, hurry, go back and talk, rest assured, for your husband, I promise you, I will drink a jar of wine today!" ”

"Really?" Cheng Ling'er's eyes widened innocently, and her expression was like a Sichuan opera changing face.

"Then can there be a fake?"

"Hmm!" Cheng Ling'er listened to Cheng Yanjin's words, and obediently went back to the backyard with Cui's and Cui Siying, leaving only a group of old men in the living room to greet each other. (To be continued.) )