Castle Peak Like Jade

On the second day after receiving the certificate, the Sheng family held their wedding. They hosted a banquet in the old house of the Sheng family to entertain relatives and friends. There was no engagement company and no red tape.

Friends and relatives, wine and flowers, low luxury but formal.

When Chushuang held Sheng Ting's hand and toasted together, she received many sincere praises and blessings.

At the end of the wedding banquet, the guests dispersed, and Sheng Ting took her into the car to go to their new house, which was specially chosen by Mr. Sheng for their wedding, a villa located in the suburbs of the city with beautiful mountains and rivers.

It was raining at night, and upon arriving at the destination, the driver opened the door and handed over an umbrella at the same time, Sheng Ting looked down at her, "Is it cold?"

Chushuang shook her head and walked into the room with him.

The decoration of the room is simple but warm, the master bed is very big, and a bottle of lily on the bedside table is opened just right.

Tired all day, Chushuang really wanted to lie down and go to sleep immediately, but when she thought that tonight was the wedding night, she felt nervous again.

The man took off his suit jacket and looked towards her, "You wash it first."

"it is good."

Taking the pajamas and walking into the bathroom, Chushuang didn't dare to delay for too long, so she washed it quickly and came out.

Wiping her wet hair, she said to the man sitting on the sofa: "I've finished washing, you can go."

Sheng Ting glanced at her slender neck, "Yes."

After drying her hair and applying skin care products, Chushuang turned off the brightest headlight and climbed into bed.

After taking a bath, she felt relaxed physically and mentally, and she felt drowsy, and fell asleep before the man came out.

There was no surprise in Sheng Ting's eyes when he saw the person breathing evenly. He lifted the quilt to bed and turned off the last few dim lights, and the bedroom returned to darkness and silence.

When Chushuang woke up the next day, there was no one around her. She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and then slowly remembered how she fell asleep last night.

The wedding night was unexpectedly uneventful, she really worried too much before.

After washing up, I went downstairs. Auntie was preparing breakfast, but Sheng Ting was not in the living room. As if she knew what she was thinking, Auntie smiled lightly, "Mr. is in the garden."

Chushuang nodded, "Okay."

She took her seat and began to drink soy milk. The aunt was slightly puzzled when she saw this. The first day of marriage for the newlyweds was too peaceful.

However, both of them have a calm temperament. It seems that they have experienced countless mornings like this, and they have a sense of sight after being married for ten years.

Aunt Yuan coughed lightly, "Ma'am, go ask your husband to have breakfast."

"Ah?" Chushuang raised her eyes from the beautiful bunny buns, Chushuang pursed her lips, "Okay."

Standing up and walking to the garden, in the morning light, the man was tall and tall, holding a shower in his fair and beautiful hands and watering the flowers.

"Uncle, breakfast is ready."

When Chushuang quickly called out the title, Chushuang hadn't realized the mistake for the first time, Sheng Ting looked sideways, and the expression in You Shen's pupils was secretive.

In his sight, Chushuang was standing beside the Phalaenopsis orchid stand, wearing a light blue waist-tight dress, slender and tall, looking at him with clear eyes, and with an inexplicable respect.

Combined with her title, she still regards him as an elder.

Sheng Ting looked calm, put down the shower and walked over, "Who calls you uncle?"

The man was intuitively tall in front of him, Chushuang pursed his lips and remained silent, realizing his inappropriate title.

"Change it later."

Sheng Ting didn't intend to embarrass her, and walked away.

After breakfast, the two went to the old house of the Sheng family. Sheng Ting and Mr. Sheng were drinking tea and chatting in the tea room. Chushuang, Sheng Yao and Mrs. Sheng were basking in the sun in the yard.

"I was too busy yesterday and forgot it. I have to take it over today. It's too much trouble for you here."

Sheng Yao grimaced, "The old house is so big, you and my uncle can live here, it's so lively together, my uncle wants to bring you there."

Mrs. Sheng educated: "What are you not yours, no matter how old or young, call me Auntie."

Sheng Yao: "Auntie."

Not to mention Sheng Yao, Chushuang is the same, she used to be called Mrs. Sheng and Auntie, but now she wants to change her name to Dasao, and she feels awkward for a while.

Mrs. Sheng said: "Just get used to it slowly, etiquette can't be messed up."

"By the way, does Ah Shuang like flowers?"

"like."

"Come on, I'll take you to see the flowers."

When several people passed by the teahouse, Mr. Sheng asked a question, and Mrs. Sheng said, "Take Chushuang to the greenhouse to see the flowers."

Sheng Yao took Chushuang's arm and said to Sheng Ting, "Uncle, let me borrow from Auntie."

Sheng Ting glanced at the person next to Sheng Yao who was glowing white in the sun, and moved her lips: "You can pick some flowers back if you like."

Chushuang: "Okay."

The flower room of the old house is very grand. The special greenhouse system and sufficient light make hundreds of flowers bloom beautifully and beautifully.

Sheng Yao handed Chushuang a pair of scissors, and she cut one off whatever she saw, and in the end she had a bosom full of flowers of all kinds.

At night, the two were left in the old house for the night, and Sheng Yao was entrusted by Chushuang to ask her to share a room with him.

Originally, Sheng Yao resisted and refused, she was so afraid of her uncle, how could she dare to snatch someone from him, but later she couldn't resist Chushuang's gentle and pleading pleadings, so she bravely gave it a try. It went smoothly, and my uncle agreed without any objection.

The two slept together under the same quilt at night, Sheng Yao coughed softly: "Auntie."

"Huh?" Chushuang turned her head, "You should call me by my name in private."

"No, no," Sheng Yao shook her head with a serious face, "Our family attaches great importance to seniority and inferiority. If my uncle knows that I am not old or young, he will definitely say something about me."

"Well, can I ask why you don't sleep with my uncle?"

Chushuang was silent for a long time, Sheng Yao looked at her sideways with her arms crossed, the gossip in her eyes became more and more obvious, "Is it last night..."

Chushuang looked over, Sheng Yao pursed her lips, with a little curiosity and a little excitement, lowered her voice: "Did it really hurt the first time?"

After understanding the meaning of her words, Chushuang opened her eyes and pursed her lips: "I don't know..."

"Ok?"

"I drank alcohol last night and fell asleep on the bed." She pulled the quilt and said in a low voice, "Not yet..."

"That's the wedding night." Sheng Yao felt a little regretful that she didn't hear the gossip. "Uncle is too tolerant of a delicate and weak person on his bed."

Chushuang cleared her throat.

A few seconds later, Sheng Yao clicked her tongue, "But a person as indifferent as my uncle can do things like him. What kind of god is he? He can sit still around a beauty, his level is too high. "

"So you came to sleep with me or are you cowardly?"

Chushuang: "Slowly."

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On the third day of the wedding, Sheng Ting accompanied Chu Shuang back to the door. In private, the eldest aunt quietly pulled her to ask how the Sheng family treated her, and she was relieved when she got a positive answer.

"I think the family style of the Sheng family is upright and upright. They won't embarrass you, a little girl. It's just that their family has made great achievements for generations, and the big family will inevitably have some rules in the courtyard. Uncles and cousins ​​will support you. Although our Shen family is not as famous and powerful as the Sheng family, it is also a very prestigious scholarly family, and our words still have weight. I think the old man of the Sheng family came to ask your grandfather to teach calligraphy. Mr. Yao, as the only daughter of the Shen family, you must be neither humble nor overbearing when you are outside, and you don't have to wrong yourself."

Before the eldest aunt got married, she was a proper daughter with a lot of money. She had a grand style and straightforward speech. Although she looked a bit serious, she was warm-hearted and had a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart.

After returning to her natal home and listening to her mother-like exhortations and teachings, Chushuang's heart warmed up for a while, "I know what you said, don't worry, I won't let myself be wronged."

When you return home, you have to enter the ancestral hall, kneel on the futon and light high incense to worship the gods. This marriage is considered to be affirmed by the ancestors.

In the evening, Sheng Ting went back to the room first, Chushuang played with her little nephew for a long time and didn't plan to go upstairs until her eldest cousin saw the little friend who was enduring sleepiness playing with her and rescued her.

"Others play with their children, but you, an aunt, let your children play with you."