Everyone in the hall exchanged cups, but Kong Ruolan, who was wearing a bright red auspicious suit in her new house in the inner courtyard of Qianhu Mansion, lowered her head and was surrounded by seven or eight old women, maids and children.
A Xi Niang was dressing up Kong Ruolan, while two old ladies sprinkled peanuts, lotus seeds, red dates and other things on the acacia bed behind Kong Ruolan. The red peanuts, white lotus seeds and red dates were spread on the red bed.
The bed accordingly exuded a warm and crystal light. Finally, these old ladies also let the children in the house roll a few times on the new bed. This custom is also called bed pressing in the local area, and its rhyme is to pray.
It means that newlyweds can have a baby early in the coming year.
Ling'er on the side was wearing a small pink cotton-padded jacket with three braids and a pair of small pink embroidered shoes on her feet. She was busy in the room like a happy little skylark, and from time to time she ordered the children to play.
Crazy little guy, please be quiet.
Soon after, Kong Ruolan's sister-in-law began to tease Kong Ruolan. She took a piece of five-color cotton yarn and divided it into three ends. She pulled one end with each hand, stretched the thread between her hands, and bit the other end with her mouth, pulling it apart.
, forming the shape of a "cross". Kong Ruolan's sister-in-law moved her hands up and down, and the red double threads separated and closed, constantly twisting the fine hairs on Kong Ruolan's face. While twisting and twisting, she sang "Face-Opening Song":
"The left thread will give birth to a precious son, the right thread will give birth to a handsome boy, and the three threads on one side will give birth to a unicorn. The eyebrows will be stretched like a crescent moon, and the number one pick will be the handsome man. We congratulate you today, congratulations on becoming the bride."
At this time, Kong Ruolan lowered his head. At this time, his mood was up and down just like the noise in the hall. He was filled with longing for the future life and a hint of expectation. After a while, his sister-in-law had already helped him.
She finished opening her face, and now she seemed to have an indescribable beauty and charm.
Smiling faces, sincere or hypocritical, dangled in front of Pang Gang's eyes. Blessings seemed to come from far away. With bright red lanterns and mellow wine, a comedy was being staged in the large mansion of Qianhu Mansion.
After paying homage to heaven and earth, paying homage to parents, scattering the bed curtains and making noise in the bridal chamber, until the moonlight rose above the willow branches, the girls and the old ladies withdrew, and Pang Gang finally entered the bridal chamber. The room was quiet, with only Ling'er left to serve Gai.
Kong Ruolan wore a big red scarf and was sitting still.
When Pang Gang staggered into the bridal chamber, Ling'er, who had been waiting beside Kong Ruolan, blushed for some reason. Pang Gang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Kong Ruolan, who was wearing a bright red Jifu and sitting on the edge of the acacia bed, and felt happy.
Ling'er shyly came over to serve Pang Gang, took off his Jifu, handed him a silver pick, and smiled at his lady.
When Pang Gang picked up the big red scarf, even he was stunned. Wrapped in black silk hair was a happy and angry face, the ruby-like lips were so charming, and the bright black eyes were shining brightly.
It is as bright as a river of stars, showing thousands of joys and tenderness.
Looking at Pang Gang's dull eyes, Kong Ruolan shyly called out: "Husband!"
"boom............"
It was like a thunder shot through Pang Gang's mind. Pang Gang never thought that he would be so shocked when someone called him husband. At this moment, he seemed to understand the meaning of the word "husband". At this moment, he knew
Now, when the beautiful woman in front of her calls her husband, from now on, he will be her heaven and earth, and everything in her life. Her joys, sorrows, and joys will all change with her own changes, and she will
Give birth to children for yourself and shoulder the burden of inheriting your children.
At this moment, Pang Gang finally understood the responsibility of being a husband, which is to use everything he has to protect the beautiful woman in front of him who has given everything to him, love her, love her, pamper her, and protect her.
Blocking the wind and rain, he held Kong Ruolan's face and felt her delicate face with his fingers. A feeling called happiness surged in Pang Gang's heart.
Just when Pang Gang and Kong Ruolan looked at each other and forgot everything, Ling'er, who was waiting at the side, quietly retreated and closed the door gently.
The new house was as warm as early summer by the fire. Only two of the sixteen dragon-wind candles as thick as a child's arm were still burning. Sandalwood was lingering in the celadon lion button incense burner. The candlelight and fragrant mist made the house hazy.
It's like a fairyland in Yaotai Cave.
In the acacia tent, a lamp looks like a bean, and under the big red quilt is a pair of bodies intertwined, and patches of pink are faintly visible among the rolling red waves.
Ruolan's outer coat had long been taken off by Pang Gang, leaving only a pair of moon-white lake silk bellybands with mandarin ducks playing in the water. A pair of lotus flowers were blooming on the towering pepper breasts, pushing the two groups of soft and delicate flowers.
The chicken head meat and the lotus flower are constantly changing their appearance, and the water waves seem to be rippling. As the lotus flower opens and closes, the pounding heartbeat occasionally lets out a sweet moan, and the eyes are even more fascinating.
The mist looks like a curve of clear water, which is very moving.
Touching the smooth skin on his beloved wife's shoulders, Pang Gang couldn't help but praise: "Ruolan, you are so beautiful!"
Ruo Lan obediently lay on Pang Gang's chest and murmured uncontrollably. Her black hair fell randomly on the pillow and her shoulders, making her skin look even more beautiful than snow. Full of shyness and fear, she closed her eyes tightly. She was so shy that she opened her mouth.
He kept calling softly "Husband!"
Pang Gang, who had been abstinent for more than half a year, couldn't help but hugged Ruolan's plump waist and put a belt in his arms. Ruolan was already in a state of confusion, her body became increasingly hot, and her cheeks and earlobes were stained.
Tuose's white lotus-like arms wrapped around Pang Gang's back at some point, and Pang Gang lifted one of his originally stiff legs and put it on his lap lovingly.
His big hands slid along the graceful curve of Ruolan's back from her shoulders to her winged breasts. Pang Gang couldn't help but sigh at the wonder of the Creator. His hands were almost as smooth as gelatin, and even the world-famous lake silk satin looked rough;
The soft, boneless body turned out to be a perfection that Pang Gang had never seen before, which actually made him sigh as if this scene could only be seen in heaven.
Pang Gang couldn't help it anymore and pulled off the red ribbon on Ruolan's bellyband on the back of Xiang. Finally, a beautiful picture appeared in front of him. He couldn't help it anymore and couldn't help but lean forward.
As he went down, a sweet cry sounded softly in Pang Gang's ears, and peach blossoms were scattered on the white chastity scarf underneath him.
When the clouds closed and the rain stopped, Ruolan, who had become a little woman, stretched out her arms and hugged Pang Gang's neck tightly. Two drops of hot tears fell unconsciously on Pang Gang's chest.
The tears were so hot that they almost burned Pang Gang's heart.
Holding the beauty in his arms tightly, Pang Gang gently kissed his beloved wife's hair, and a fragrance rushed straight to his heart. He gently comforted him: "If you don't cry, my husband loves you."
Ruolan laid her face in her husband's arms and shook her head vigorously. Hot tears still poured out and she said in a nasal voice: "Husband, I am so happy. I am finally my husband's."
The two hugged each other quietly, neither of them spoke for a long time. For a long time, Ruolan softly hummed a ballad with a Suzhou flavor: "You and I, we are so passionate; our love is in many places, as hot as fire;
Take a piece of clay, twist a you, and mold a me. Break both of us into pieces, and mix them with water. Then twist a you, and then mold a me. You are in my clay, and I am in your clay. I was born with you.
One quilt, one death in the same coffin..."
Singing and singing, the two hugged each other and slowly fell asleep. They didn't wake up until three o'clock in the morning. When they woke up, they hugged their husband and told him what she had not had time to say several times last night, looking at Ruolan's affectionate smile.
, Pang Gang couldn't help but hug her tightly in his arms.
After the two woke up, Ling'er, who had been waiting outside for a long time, led two maids in with washing water, towels and other things. They helped Ruolan and Pang Gang get dressed and wash up, and looked at the few people who were busy going up and down.
A famous maid, Pang Gang really wanted to have the idea of living like this for the rest of his life, but when the idea first came to his mind, Pang Gang was shocked.
"No, if you live like this too much, you will lose your fighting spirit. Pang Gang, Pang Gang, this is not a peaceful and prosperous time. It won't be long before the Tatars come over!" Pang Gang clenched his fists and reminded himself secretly,
"The Wenwen Township is the Tomb of Heroes. Don't lose your fighting spirit in this Wenwen Township."
Pang Gang, who was thinking about something, stood on the spot unknowingly. After seeing this, Ling'er couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push him, "Uncle, uncle, it's time for you to take the young lady out to serve tea to the master and the others."
"Ah...Oh..." Pang Gang woke up and looked at Ling'er beside him with a surprised expression. At some point, a flower quietly flew up on his face.
Hong Yun, that charming and innocent look is the most touching look of a young girl in love. Even though Pang Gang had worked hard all night last night, he still couldn't help but was so excited that he quickly pinched Ling'er's pretty face, making him so angry.
The child ran to Ruolan's side and complained.
Ruolan, who had completely integrated into the role of a wife, did not help Ling'er, who had grown up with her. In her opinion, since she had married into the Pang family, she was a member of the Pang family, and Ling'er was her dowry maid.
Naturally, she will be her husband in the future, so her actions now are nothing. Her husband is a dignified fifth-rank official in the imperial court, with tens of thousands of military households, so it is no big deal to make a joke with his dowry maid.
Seeing that his young lady did not favor him, Ling'er was so angry that she pouted her lips and stood silently. On the contrary, Pang Gang felt embarrassed and wiped his cold sweat, and took stock of himself. Why has he become worse and worse in recent times?
The more evil he is, the more he even molests a little lolita, something that only a wretched old man would do. It's really inappropriate.
After finally waiting until Ruolan finished dressing up, the two of them went to the front hall to meet their parents together. He supported his wife who had difficulty walking and looked at the beautiful maids surrounding her. At this time, Pang Gang could hardly hold back the urge to look up to the sky and scream. This