The wedding team stopped outside Shen's residence. Yun Luochuan walked into Shen's residence surrounded by everyone, all the way to the main courtyard where Shen Wan was.
The door of the main courtyard was open, and a maid in festive clothes was guarding the door. There was also a little man in a brocade robe sitting on the threshold.
Seeing someone coming, the little man stood up, opened his hands, and said, "Block, block the door."
"Yun Shumao has to answer An An's question before he can go in."
Xiao Anan said every word very seriously.
"good."
Yun Luochuan responded with a smile, took a red envelope and handed it to Xiao An, "Uncle Yun will give you a red envelope first."
"Thanks."
Xiao Zi'an bowed and thanked him. He knew that he wanted to say thank you when he received the red envelope.
Jing Xing, who followed, also smiled and stuffed red envelopes for the maids at the door. The Yun family was generous and came to Shen's house to pick up the red envelopes. The red envelopes were stuffed with gold leaves. They looked weightless, but they were definitely surprising when they were opened. jaw-dropping.
"Okay, An An can give the questions."
Yun Luochuan looked at the boy An Dao.
The relatives and friends of the Yun family who came to pick up the bride all praised An Keai for being so smart and smart. He knew how to come up with questions for his mother to block the door for such a big person.
Xiaozi An thought for a while and asked in a sweet voice: "What is my favorite food?"
Song Ziling inside the door slapped his forehead. This little fool, he said he remembered it just now, but now he forgot. What he taught him was obviously "What is my mother's favorite food?"
Yun Luochuan was startled for a moment. He didn't expect the question to be so simple. He thought he would ask about Yi'er, but he didn't expect to ask what Xiao An's favorite food was.
"You love candied haws most."
Yun Luochuan answered directly without thinking.
The boy was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "No, no..." This was not the answer that my brother said.
"Don't An'an love eating candied haws most?"
Yun Luochuan asked with a smile.
Boy An frowned and scratched his head, "It's just not right."
Yun Luochuan was very patient and asked in a different way: "An An likes to eat candied haws, right?" Boy An: "Yes."
Qi Yan shook the folding fan in his hand, "Isn't this right?"
Boy An: Is that right?
It doesn't seem right.
Yun Luochuan picked up the boy who was still scratching his head and confused, crossed the threshold and entered the yard.
Song Ziling stood guarding the corridor with his hands folded across his chest. It was obvious that if he wanted to enter the door behind him, he would have to pass through him again.
The relatives and friends of the Yun family who came to pick up the bride all asked in low voices who the young man who blocked the door was.
When they heard that he was the eldest son of the county lord, they all praised him as worthy of being the county lord's son and that he was a very talented person.
Song Ziling looked at Yun Luochuan and swallowed dryly. Just as he was about to speak, he caught a glimpse of the man beside him out of the corner of his eye and was startled. Isn't this Brother Mu Qing?
Why are you standing next to Uncle Yun?
When Mu Qing saw Song Ziling looking at her, she just nodded to him very calmly.
Song Ziling was filled with doubts and decided to ask his mother and eldest brother in private.
"Ahem..." Song Ziling cleared his throat, raised his chin and said, "If you want to enter the door behind me, you have to fight me to get in."
This puts Yun Luochuan in a bit of a dilemma. He doesn't know how to do martial arts. Song Ziling has been in the military camp for almost two years, so his skills are definitely not bad. He can't beat him.
"I come."
Mu Qing stood up.
During the southern patrol, Song Ziling often found abuse at the hands of Mu Qing and the accompanying guards. Now he also wants to know if his kung fu has improved after so long, and how many tricks can he take on Mu Qing? , his eyes lit up, and he agreed directly, "Okay."