Madam, let's steam buns together

When the rooster crows in the morning, Dongfang Xiao turns pale.

Zhang Huaruo went to bed early last night and slept soundly. When the goji berry came to wake him up, he quickly opened his eyes and yawned a little. Several bridesmaids taught him how to walk, put on wedding clothes and began to dress up.

The old man who dresses Zhang Huaruo is well-known and blessed in Chang'an City. This old man is still old at this age, and has a lot of children and grandchildren. His character, morality, and knowledge are all flawless, so he was invited by Zhang Xieyi to groom Zhang Huaruo. hair.

This old man saw Zhang Huaruo for the first time. While combing Zhang Huaruo's hair, he said auspicious words and boasted a few words from time to time, saying that Yang Dabao was lucky to marry such a handsome wife.

Zhang Huaruo smiled lightly, looking at his cheeks in the mirror with a light blush applied by the old man, but his complexion was more ruddy than before, adding a lot of joy.

Except for this thin layer of blush, no other makeup was added.

One is because Zhang Huaruo's complexion does not need to be modified too much, and the other is because a man does not need heavy makeup when he gets married.

After the old man dressed up Zhang Huaruo, took his hand and gave it to Zhang Xieyi who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, the people outside could see the whole picture of Zhang Huaruo who was married at this moment.

A red dress, well cut, against that bright face is like the warm spring sun, softening everything and melting the heart.

Even the servants in the prime minister's mansion who looked at the young master's astonished appearance from time to time on weekdays were all dumbfounded at this moment.

Zhang Huaruo's hand was placed in Zhang Xieyi's hand, and Yang Dabao's family's welcoming team will come to the door soon, and Zhang Xieyi will still need to hand Zhang Huaruo's hand to Yang Dabao's.

Zhang Xieyi looked at her dazzling son today, and suddenly shed two lines of tears. She couldn't restrain the emotions of the married son, both gratified and reluctant.

When Zhang Xieyi cried, Zhang Huaruo couldn't pretend to be calm any longer, tears filled his eyes.

Zhang Xieyi is an old man, but he cried so much that he threw himself into Zhang Huaruo's arms. Zhang Huaruo hugged his father and patted him on the back gently to comfort his emotions, coaxing him like a three-year-old child: "It's not the future! No more contact, I will come back to see Dad from time to time, don't cry, okay?"

The servants onlookers were touched by this situation, and couldn't help wiping away their tears, but besides being moved, they also felt that something was not quite right.

——Why is the master crying in the arms of the young master?Shouldn't the normal wedding scene be the son crying in his father's arms!

Zhang Xieyi's voice was full of tears, but she was still working hard to restrain her emotions: "Remember it for my father, you must not miss your hometown!"

Seeing Zhang Huaruo nodding with a smile, Zhang Xieyi felt that she had lost her face just now, so she quickly stopped her tears.

The old butler trotted over: "Master, the team to welcome the young master has arrived at the gate, and now they are being stopped by servants to ask for red envelopes."

It is a custom to close the door to prevent Yang Dabao from entering the mansion to pick up people. The door is ajar, not really closed to prevent Yang Dabao from entering. Open the door to welcome Yang Dabao into the mansion.

Zhang Xieyi glanced at her son, Zhang Huaruo smiled back at her father, Zhang Xieyi

Packing up his emotions, he took Zhang Huaruo's hand and started to walk out, followed by medlars and a mighty group of servants from the prime minister's mansion.

Yang Dabao was standing inside the gate of the prime minister's mansion right now, so he couldn't go too far inside, he just stood near the gate, looking forward to Zhang Huaruo's figure.

He was wearing the same wedding dress as Zhang Huaruo, but it was cut slightly differently according to their body shapes. The proper cut and style made Yang Dabao look handsome and righteous.

Wearing a wedding dress today, he looks a bit like a high-spirited and scholarly boy.

As the saying goes, there are four joys in life—sweet rains after a long drought, old acquaintances in a foreign land, wedding nights in the bridal chamber, and the time of being named on the gold list.

Today is a good day for Yang Dabao to get married, of course he is overjoyed, his whole person looks different.

Looking forward to it, a team finally came from afar from the prime minister's mansion, and when they got closer, the leader was not Yang Dabao, another groom official whom the groom official had been looking forward to, Zhang Huaruo.

However, after walking about ten meters away from Yang Dabao, Zhang Xieyi stopped, and stood there with Zhang Huaruo and the group of people behind Zhang Huaruo, not moving any further.

This distance has already allowed Yang Dabao to see Zhang Huaruo clearly today. He is not a person who cares too much about his appearance. At this moment, he is still deeply attracted by Zhang Huaruo in front of him, and he is reluctant to look away.

Zhang Huaruo was also looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

Then came the three urgings before the groom's official departure.

Zhang Xieyi pretended to detain Zhang Huaruo who did not agree to hand over the man to Yang Dabao, and the people on Yang Dabao's side would shout to ask the other party to hand over the married groom, and at the same time listed the advantages of Yang Dabao as a way to attract Zhang Huaruo. The conditions for release by the elders in the family.

"The bridegroom over there is quick to come here. The man here is sincerely married, welcomes the old man into the house, and is willing to throw away the peach blossoms for you. Where can I find such a man!"

The words are saying that Yang Dabao is willing to marry Zhang Huaruo, and will not marry anyone else, let alone take concubines, and throw away all other good luck, just to be with Zhang Huaruo until they grow old and stay together for a lifetime.

After Yang Dabao shouted loudly, Zhang Huaruo took a few steps forward, and then was held back by Zhang Xieyi, Goji Zi led the way and shouted with the servants behind him: "No, no, no, think twice, husband and wife are the same That's right, you can't add peach blossoms in the first place, let the groom over there talk about it, but the man here is still hesitant!"

Zhang Huaruo took a few steps forward, which meant that he had been persuaded by Yang Dabao's advantages, but he was still stopped by his family, who wanted Yang Dabao to talk about some of Yang Dabao's advantages before he would hand over Zhang Huaruo.

After repeating this three times, Zhang Huaruo was able to get close to Yang Dabao.

Looking closely at the wife who was about to marry, Yang Dabao became even more nervous and completely forgot what to do next. It was Zhang Xieyi who reminded him to raise his hand, and then he returned to his senses and raised his left hand, palm up.

Zhang Xieyi took Zhang Huaruo's second hand, and put Zhang Huaruo's hand in Yang Dabao's palm. Zhang Huaruo's right palm was facing down. After Zhang Xieyi let go of his hand, the hands of the two groom officials could hold each other tightly.

The moment his hands clasped together, Yang Dabao's entire body turned red from his arms, and his palms became very hot. Zhang Huaruo naturally felt this change, and he could even feel Yang Dabao's tenderness from the skin of his clasped palms. Dabao's heart beat violently.

Zhang Huaruo lowered his head and smiled, and Yang Dabao, who was already nervous, felt a little shy when he saw him smile.