"What did the old patriarch mean just now?" Seeing the old patriarch staggering away, Huang Tinghui didn't react for a while.

"Brother Hui!"

"Of course the old patriarch agreed!" Uncle Erzhu punched Huang Tinghui excitedly. He looked much better than Huang Tinghui.

It's no wonder that after Huang Tinghui's father Rong Geer entrusted his only son to Uncle Erzhu, Uncle Erzhu never said anything, but he never had to say anything to Huang Tinghui.

It is said that there are three great joys in life: meeting an old friend in a foreign country, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time when someone is named on the gold medal list.

Among them, flowers and candles in the bridal chamber and carrying on the family line are undoubtedly the top priority!

Start a family and then start a career!

In traditional Chinese culture, starting a family is very important!

Especially in ancient times.

As the old saying goes: There are three types of unfilial piety, the greatest is not having children!

It’s talking about starting a family, getting married, and having children...

Huang Tinghui's parents died early, and Uncle Erzhu became Huang Tinghui's closest person.

We can see Huang Tinghui getting married.

We can see Huang Tinghui taking the right path.

Of course Uncle Erzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Hui, if your parents know that you are getting married, they will be very happy!" This upright man has never cried even when he encounters difficult things.

But at this moment, Uncle Erzhu couldn't help crying!

"You kid!" After saying that, Uncle Erzhu looked at Xiaolian again, "Xiaolian, in the days to come, you have to help uncle keep an eye on this kid and not let him take another detour!"

After wiping away his tears, Uncle Erzhu showed an honest smile.

Seeing this scene, Huang Tinghui felt warm in his heart.

In this era, although it was the beginning of a collapse of heaven, the simple emotions between ordinary people in the countryside made Huang Tinghui feel the warmth like a trickle.

"This matter needs to be handled carefully. The two pigs raised at home are planned to be killed during the Chinese New Year. However, this is a major event in Tinghui's life. It would be good to kill them on this festive day!" Uncle Erzhu was minding his own business.

Said separately.

"Kill a pig?" Huang Tinghui was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

But we can't let Uncle Erzhu really kill those two pigs, otherwise this year will not be easy.

Those two pigs had been fed by my aunt, and her impression of Huang Tinghui was extremely bad, if she knew that Uncle Erzhu had killed his own pigs in order to arrange a wedding for him.

So you can't even eat the food you're so angry about?

Thinking of this, Huang Tinghui quickly said to Uncle Erzhu: "Uncle Erzhu, I think it's better to keep those two pigs until the Chinese New Year before killing them!"

"Last time I saw a sow in Funiuling. It was quite big and had several piglets!"

"If we can hunt a few pigs, then most of the banquet matters will be solved, and the remaining piglets can just be raised in captivity!"

"Xiaolian is very good at raising pigs. If we can raise two pigs, Xiaolian and I can also eat pork during the Chinese New Year next year!" Huang Tinghui suggested.

"You have a good idea. Let's change it tomorrow. Your bold uncle and I will go for a walk in the mountains. If we can hunt wild boars, it will be the best. If we can't hunt wild boars, we will kill my uncle's pigs!" Uncle Erzhu is also a man.

A decisive person makes up his mind immediately.

"Uncle Erzhu, tomorrow I will go into the forest with you and Uncle Daring. I know where wild boars are found!" Huang Tinghui recommended himself.

Huang Tinghui really couldn't do it to let Uncle Erzhu and Uncle Daudao take risks and sit at home and enjoy the results.

Besides, if Huang Tinghui wants to change the inherent impression in the eyes of his aunt and others, how can he do it if he doesn't take some practical actions?

"you?"

"You are a weak scholar..." Uncle Erzhu said with some embarrassment.

But looking at Huang Tinghui's firm gaze, Uncle Erzhu changed his decision, "Okay, follow me and don't run around!"

I think if he has his own protection, nothing will happen to this kid.

"Uncle, let's go first!" Uncle Erzhu said to Huang Tinghui.

Immediately, he glanced at the little girl, and then continued to Huang Tinghui: "Although Xiaolian will be your little wife soon, you can't bully her!"

"Otherwise, I won't give you a good look!" Uncle Erzhu warned Huang Tinghui.

Huang Tinghui laughed twice. Who does Uncle Erzhu think of himself?

Thinking like this, Huang Tinghui looked back at the little girl, but he didn't want the little girl to blush and slowly walk back with her head lowered.

Although the little girl is young, her temperament is a little confused.

But she also knew what those people were talking about just now.

Of course, the key point is that the little girl is extremely happy from the bottom of her heart. However, the little girl is inevitably a little shy about this kind of thing.

After all, the little girl has heard more or less about marriage.

After getting married, you have to sleep on the same bed!

Sleeping in the same bed as brother Tinghui.

Thinking of this, the little girl's face turned red and looked indescribably charming.

Although she slept with Huang Tinghui yesterday, it was different after all.

I heard my neighbor’s elder sister say that after getting married, you have to hold your baby to sleep. Only by holding her to sleep can you have a baby.

I want to have a baby with brother Tinghui!

The little girl was thinking wildly and her face became redder and redder, "Brother Tinghui, I'm going to clean the thatched house!"

The little girl said this and was about to leave Huang Tinghui's sight.

"Eh? Hasn't the house been cleaned?" Huang Tinghui asked with some confusion.

"That... that was not cleaned properly. There are still weeds and moss in the house..."

"Brother Tinghui's clothes haven't been washed either..." After saying that, the little girl started to work with her head down.

I saw the little girl cleaning the room inside and outside again, and used wooden sticks to open the few windows in the thatched house for ventilation.

The weeds and moss have been cleared aside, making the yard look wider and more comfortable.

The little girl also dug out Huang Tinghui's dirty clothes and washed them. She didn't know where she found the rack, so she hung the clothes to dry on the rack.

The sun sets in the west and the sky gradually becomes darker.

This time the little girl was extravagant and poured some more millet, and the two of them put the remaining wild vegetables into the millet porridge.

Had a wonderful meal.

"Brother Tinghui, eat more, eat more..." the little girl kept saying to Huang Tinghui.

"I can't eat anymore. If I eat any more, my belly will be burst!" Huang Tinghui said, somewhat dumbfounded.

He thought before that the little girl's temperament had changed and she no longer was so frugal with food.

It turned out that the little girl cooked so much millet and kept it for herself. After simply eating a few mouthfuls, she drank several mouthfuls of water.

It wasn't until Huang Tinghui stopped her that the little girl stopped her silly movements aggrievedly.

"You have to take care of the rest for me!" Huang Tinghui said to the little girl.

"But, but, Xiaolian can't eat so much!" The little girl lowered her head out of habit.

"Then you keep letting me eat and you only drink water?" Huang Tinghui gently knocked on the little girl's forehead, and then took the small bowl from the little girl's hand.

Filled with millet porridge, I watched the little girl finish eating before letting her put down the small bowl.

This time, the little girl was really full.

"Brother Tinghui, I'll wash the dishes!" They had just finished eating, and the little girl put down the dishes, rolled up her sleeves, and started to do it.

The little girl got the millet in exchange for it, the one who cooked the millet porridge was the little girl, and the one who rushed to wash the dishes was also the little girl...

What an evil feudal society!

Huang Tinghui suddenly felt that he came here just to eat soft food.

The little girl moved quickly and quickly washed the dishes and chopsticks.

It was already dark at this time, and in the Dasheng Dynasty, curfew policies were implemented in most cities, let alone the countryside.

It was dark at night, so poor people were naturally reluctant to use oil lamps, and there were no other entertainment activities except sleeping.

Whether you sleep alone or with two people is another matter.

"The work is done, Xiaolian, it's time to go to sleep!"

"I'll go get some water from the patio. You can relight the firewood in the stove and boil some water later!"

Even after traveling to this era, Huang Tinghui still maintains the habit of taking a bath and then sleeping every day.

Only a few days ago, Huang Tinghui's rhythm of life was interrupted by the sudden arrival of the little girl.
To be continued...