After Shi Qing's proud personality was destroyed, the first thing that came to mind was to die with the full name. After getting married, she took the initiative to call her husband. She even recognized that after the Three Books and Six Rites, Zhang Wei was his husband. Although she said frankly that she could not be forced on her on the wedding night, this was also the limit. This was the limitation of this era and the constraints of the times on women.

Shiqing was stunned at this moment. She didn't expect that Zhang Wei agreed to her excessive request so readily, and even kept a distance from her own request. She couldn't help but think: Am I too much about asking him to sleep on the ground on the wedding night?

In fact, Shi Qing just wanted not to force her to do that, because she was a little uneasy about it, and she could not help but think of that day. She didn't want to drive Zhang Wei out of bed. Shi Qing didn't think about his identity as a son-in-law, but felt that she was her husband. The husband in this era had absolute power, let alone just sleeping in bed. However, since Zhang Wei took the initiative to propose, she did not stop him.

But she didn't know that she felt that the demands of this era were very excessive, and in Zhang Wei's opinion, it was indeed a very normal and respectable requirement. He thought: two men and women who were once in the spring breeze due to misunderstandings slept together again the second time. Although they were sleeping on the verge of sleep, I felt a little awkward, let alone women?

Zhang Wei pounced on the ground with five or six thick quilts, only the bright red quilts and mattresses on the bed did not move, and he took the rest in the cabinet. He tried to press it, thinking: It's good, it can be used to support half of Simmons.

He took off his red wedding dress, which was covered with a white silk jacket. After thinking about it, he didn't continue to take it off, so he got into me and whispered comfortably.

Shi Qing sat silently on the bed. When he took off his clothes, he quickly looked away, and couldn't help looking at him from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he was still wearing a middle-clothing, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. She got up to the dressing table and took off the golden hairpin, phoenix hairpin, phoenix crown and other headdresses on her head one by one. She felt that she was all light. She hesitated for a moment, took off the shiny cape and wedding robe on her body, leaving only the middle-clothing, then took off her makeup, washed her face, and tied her hair up. Seeing that Zhang Wei had closed her eyes, she blew out the red candle on the table, touched her gently with her hands and feet, and lay down relaxed on her.

"Oh!" Shi Qing cried.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Wei quickly got up and touched the fire pie and lit the candle.

Shi Qing blushed and got off the bed. Looking at the bed, Zhang Wei lifted the quilt and saw that it was full of dried fruits.

"Hahahahahahaha, oh..." Zhang Wei kept laughing, Shi Qing blushed and reached out to hit him lightly, and said proudly: "What's so funny!"

Zhang Wei stopped laughing, and the two packed up the "god of a noble son early". Zhang Wei picked up the quilt and shook it a few times, indicating that Shi Qing could lie down. Shi Qing lay down with a blushing face. Zhang Wei covered her with a quilt, then blew out the candle and entered the comfortable quilt.

The room was silent again, Shi Qing tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, she thought about it again and again. Although she was a little arrogant, she still felt that she had been too much. After a long time, she mustered up her courage, turned red and said in a low voice: "Why don't you go to bed too."

"Snooze~~" responded to Shiqing's snoring sound.

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The next morning, Zhang Wei stretched with a refreshed look, and Shi Qing stared at him with panda eyes.

Zhang Wei asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Madam? It seems like she hasn't slept all night?"

Shi Qing said resentfully: "It's not because of you! Just as I was about to go to bed, you snore all night."

"Haha, ha." Zhang Wei scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

Shiqing still got up as she had to offer tea to her parents early the next morning of the wedding. The two of them washed themselves. Zhang Wei scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Madam, I came in a hurry yesterday, and there was only one wedding robe, and there was no other clothes to replace it."

Shi Qing thought for a while, opened the door and called the maid Xiao E to give instructions. After a stick of incense, Xiao E came back with a bag. As soon as she opened it, she found several sets of ready-made clothes. Zhang Wei tried it, and the size was about the same.

"Miss is really careful. It happens to be the size of a son-in-law! The garment shop also said that if the size is not right, it can be changed. It's a waste of time!" Xiao E exclaimed.

Shi Qing's face turned red and she explained proudly: "It's just that he looks about the same height as his father, but he's thinner than his father."

Zhang Wei raised his mouth slightly and said, "Thank you, Madam!"

The two of them dressed neatly to the main hall. Yang Zhiyuan and his wife had arrived. Zhang Wei and Shiqing rushed forward and took the tea handed over by the maid. They fell to the ground.

Zhang Wei said first: "Father-in-law is here, my son-in-law invites you to tea!" Yang Zhiyuan took the tea and took a sip.

Shiqing followed and said, "My father, my daughter invites you to tea!" Yang Zhiyuan put down the teacup, took the tea handed over by his daughter, and took a sip.

The two of them took the new teacup from the maid again.

Zhang Wei said again: "My mother-in-law is here, my son-in-law invites you to tea!" Mrs. Yang took the tea and took a sip.

Shiqing still followed and said, "My mother, my daughter invites you to tea!" Mrs. Yang put down Zhang Wei's teacup, took the tea handed over by her daughter, and took a sip.

Next is the time to talk, and Yang Zhiyuan said first: "You two have become husband and wife. From now on, we must respect and love each other, and fill in our children and grandchildren at home."

The two of them quickly responded in unison: "Affect the order of my father-in-law (father)!"

Yang Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Zhang Wei, you have to work hard. If Shi Qing gave birth to a son and inherited the Yang family incense, her new son can take your surname Zhang, or I allow you to take a concubine, and the children born to inherit the Zhang family incense."

Zhang Wei was a little confused and thought to himself: Why is this family so weird? Both father and daughter are both. They started to consider taking a concubine for me as soon as they got married? What a good person!

Zhang Wei still replied, "I dare not!" Although he thought he was very good, Zhang Wei could not agree at will, that is, he would not be able to be a human being.

Yang Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I always keep counting my words, so you can work hard."

Zhang Wei still wanted to refuse, Yang Zhiyuan waved his hand, and Zhang Wei swallowed the words back.

Mrs. Yang said, "I don't ask for anything else. I just hope that you two will support each other, share the same face, live a good life, and have a few more grandchildren for me in the future."

The two responded in unison: "Abide by the order of my mother-in-law (mother)!"

Mrs. Yang shook her hand and said, "Your father and Zhang Wei have talked to you, Shiqing, you are proud, don't look down on Zhang Wei just because he is a son-in-law. Today, I think this is here. Zhang Wei will be my own son in the future. No one can look down on him. If you have any disputes in the future, I will help Zhang Wei's son!" Mrs. Yang's voice turned sharply.

"My mother-in-law Xie, we will live a good life, don't worry." Zhang Wei said first.

He naturally understood in his heart that what his father-in-law and mother-in-law said were all the scenes, and it would be good to just listen to them. If he really did not know how to advance or retreat.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't bully him." Shi Qing raised her face and replied arrogantly.

The two of them had worshipped again before getting up and took their seats. Several maids presented them with breakfast.

When Zhang Wei saw that he was indeed a wealthy family, he could only drink porridge and eat pickles at home. There were indeed date cakes, pancakes, eggs, milk, soy milk, rice porridge, etc. There were eight plates of exquisite side dishes. Zhang Wei sighed:

In this era, is the configuration of this soft rice OK?

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The wife did not consider her son-in-law,

The husband also respects himself and respects his daughter;

In the morning, I serve tea to my parents-in-law.

Two families have more children.
Chapter completed!