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Chu Qing was preparing for a 108-year-old dowry when marrying his daughter, and 20% of them were divided from the dowry brought by Xiao Zhou at that time. At that time, Xiao Zhou also brought 108-year-old, but the Zhou family was in a weak position. In order to prepare for the big Zhou family's dowry, he could not get many good things in the box. Chu Qing looked down on him. If he had not had to give some meaning from his mother's dowry, he would not want to use his wife's dowry.

These dowries filled five rooms. Chu Qing took the list and pointed it to his daughter one by one. From the bed cabinet to the makeup box, to the tea set, porcelain, from silk and satin to rouge and water powder, there were all kinds of them, including two boxes of gold ingots, one box of thousand taels, which together were equivalent to 20,000 taels of silver notes.

"So much gold." Ah Xun saw so many gold ingots for the first time, and he squatted on the edge of the box and touched it.

Chu Qing laughed and lowered her head to ask him: "This is all for my sister, is A Xun willing to give up?"

Ah Xun didn't understand why his father asked this, and he didn't want to ask his sister. He raised his head and asked his father, "What about mine?" He should have his sister, right?

Chu Qing touched his head and said deliberately: "A Xun is not. My sister is a girl. She can't show up and can't make money by herself. So my father gives her gold to her so that she won't be bullied when she comes to your cousin's house because she has no money. A Xun is different. You are a man. In the future, you will become a general like your father and make military achievements. The emperor will reward you with a lot of gold and silver. These are what my father earns."

A Xun nodded sensibly, "Then I will earn it myself."

Hanzhu smiled and listened to the nonsense between the father and son, her eyes swept across the room to get dowry, and only four words were in her heart.

I feel guilty about it.

Chu Qing cares about her, she can return it by filial piety, but if nothing unexpected happens, these external things will probably follow her for the rest of her life. Chu Qing is for one day, and she has no reason to exchange it for her. When Chu Qing is gone, A Xun will be in charge of the family. Unless she tells the truth, she may have no reason to return it.

This is not a thing of 12,000 taels. This whole set of dowry, including the large fields in the suburbs of Beijing in those prosperous areas, Hanzhu dared not count.

Hanzhu is not a greedy person. On the contrary, she was very guilty and got angry about it. After reading the dowry one day, she found a small blister on the corner of her mouth when she woke up in the morning.

It's not a big deal, but the girl's appearance is important, so she cannot be despised at all. Madam Si immediately sent someone to hire a doctor and wrote down a diet list to clear heat and reduce heat. Chu Qing went to court before dawn. When she came back at dusk, she had dinner with her daughter. She found that there was a little red bubble on her daughter's mouth, which looked quite cute from a distance.

"Why are you blistering?" he asked with a funny look.

"Sister is getting angry!" Ah Xun ran to his father, looked back at his sister, smiling, and also thought it was fun to get bubbles.

Hanzhu glared at the little guy, sat down on Chu Qing's lower right and said, "I don't know how it happened, I just woke up in the morning."

Chu Qing thought about it and said that his daughter wanted to marry sooner, but he agreed. He saw that he would marry in more than four months. It was impossible for his daughter to marry too late. Could it be that he thought that time passed too quickly and could not bear to leave home?

"Do you want to bear to leave your father and brother?" Chu Qing asked pretending to joke.

Hanzhu didn't know what reason to look for, but Chu Qing said this, and she nodded.

The daughter finally couldn't bear to leave him anymore. Chu Qing felt very comfortable and pretended to comfort her, "It's okay, our two families are close. Hanhan misses home, even if she comes back, don't worry about others' gossip. Those gossips are jealous of you." Why can't my daughter go back to her parents' home often after getting married? He has planned to take her daughter home for at least two days a month, and the reasons are ready-made. The son is too young and misses her sister.

He was domineering again. Every time he saw Chu Qing looking like he was the biggest in the world, Hanzhu couldn't help but want to laugh, so he threw the dowry aside for the time being. He carefully adjusted his diet, and soon he soaked his fire and the corners of his mouth returned to the same as before.

As autumn approaches, the wind becomes cooler day by day. In September, King Ding married Xiao Tong, the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Revenue, as his concubine. The capital was very lively. In this lively, Chu Huai and Chu Rong, the third wife of the Marquis of Yunyang, and Chu Hong, the second wife, have successively expressed filial piety. On October 28, the day when the Jing Palace came to send the betrothal gifts, the Chu family was full of joy.

Cheng Yu came to give him a betrothal gift. The male guests of the Chu family watched him in the front yard, while the female guests surrounded him to watch the betrothal gifts.

Hanzhu sat shyly in the room wearing red clothes, listening to the noise outside, thinking about the getting closer and closer wedding date, she was sweet and nervous.

Chu Qiang, Chu Rong and Chu Man were with her three sisters in the house. Chu Qiang knew that Hanzhu and Cheng Yu had liked each other for a long time and were really happy for her. Chu Rong had a good memory and told Hanzhu the same betrothal gifts outside. Her brisk voice added a lot of joy to the house. Although Chu Man, who was already thirteen, had no smile on her face and stood there with her eyes down, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her. Only when Chu Rong mentioned rare things, her eyelashes would tremble and bit her lips gently, which was a bit envious.

After getting a job, the next month seemed to pass very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the day before the wedding.

The Fang family came to add a box.

"This is sent by your cousin Jia," Fang handed a small wooden box to Hanzhu, "It was said that he asked for you at Famen Temple. The Bodhisattvas there are extremely effective, and it can be regarded as your cousin's wish." There were a lot of emotions in his words.

Hanzhu took it in a complicated mood and found two sachets on both sides. Looking at the embroidery case on the sachet, she knew that there were peace talismans and children. There was no more direct blessing than this.

"Cousin Jia, when will he come back?" Hanzhu asked with some guilt after taking over the gift.

Fang touched her head and smiled and said, "It's said that I might come back next year. You don't have to worry about him. He is doing well, no one cares about him, and he is free and carefree." So he is cruel and never returns home all year round, a stinky brat.

Hanzhu knew that she felt bad, so she comforted her softly.

Fang is my aunt and will work here tomorrow morning, so she and Ningzhu will rest here tonight. Although Chu Qing still wants to remind her daughter again, there are some things that a grown man cannot teach her when she is married, so she can only leave the last night with her daughter to her aunt.

Hanzhu got married for the first time and didn't know anything. Seeing that Fang had sent Ruyi Sixi away, she sat on the bed and called her over, and asked her to tell her something very important, she went there obediently.

"Hanzhu, your mother died early. Tonight, my aunt can only teach you this. Don't be shy with my aunt." Fang intimately hugged the little girl in her arms and called her real name softly. "You and Huai Bi are really happy. Looking back, if you can meet, it is God who specially arranged the fate that you poor children love each other. Actually, don't be taller than you, this marriage is really his way to you, a girl like you..."

"Auntie, don't say that." Hanzhu leaned against Fang's loving mother's arms and said sincerely, "He is kind to me, I, I like him, and no one is competing for anyone else. If you say that, you will treat me as an outsider."

The little girl was considerate and caring. Fang patted her shoulder gently and smiled, "Okay, okay, my aunt doesn't treat you as an outsider, so let's say something else. You and Huaibi will have a hole tomorrow. The room is full of flowers, and there is no one in Huaibi's house. I'm afraid you have to help him in some things..."

Hanzhu's face turned red suddenly, and he immediately escaped from Fang's arms and buried it in the quilt to listen. Fang also came from a young girl. He knew that no matter how tight her ears were, he could hear them. So he leaned over to Hanzhu's ear and picked up all the important ones and said, and finally said, "My aunt brought a booklet to you to use. Tomorrow night's treasure is too stupid, so you can take it out. Don't be embarrassed, it's like this between husband and wife."

Hanzhu was bitter and grateful, and was bitter for Cheng Yu and was glad for himself.

After Fang passed on the scriptures, he left. Ningzhu rushed in excitedly, saying that she was going to sleep with her sister tonight.

"Sister, why are you so blushing?" the little girl asked curiously.

Hanzhu touched her face and skillfully fooled her sister, "I just got itchy with my aunt, but it's getting late. Ningzhu comes over and let's take a break." She hasn't slept with her sister for a long time, and she missed her very much.

After blowing the light, Ningzhu hugged her sister and leaned against her shoulder to talk to her, "Sister, do you like him?"

Hanzhu unconsciously stroked her sister's long soft hair with one hand, and her voice was gentle, "I like it, I will marry her if I like him." She was afraid that her sister would worry, so she told the truth. Besides, she was still a half-year-old child with her own sister, so Hanzhu wouldn't feel embarrassed.

"When did you fall in love with your brother-in-law?" Ningzhu asked curiously. The people in the capital came, the one she feared the most was Chu Qing, and the second was Cheng Yu. If it weren't for seeing Cheng Yu coaxing A Xun with a very gentle manner, Ningzhu wouldn't dare to talk to him.

This is a long story, but Hanzhu was not sleepy tonight, so she patiently told her to her sister.

My sister's voice was the gentlest. Ningzhu started to listen very seriously, but gradually became sleepy and her eyelids began to fight.

Hanzhu noticed it and covered her sister with a quilt, "Go to sleep, my sister likes to listen, and I will tell you later."

Ningzhu nodded sleepily.

Just when Hanzhu thought her sister was asleep, the little girl suddenly arched to her side, hugged her and said vaguely: "Sister, you have to be fine. After marrying her, you have a good time with your brother-in-law. Have a little nephew for me soon..."

Hanzhu cried for some reason.

"Well, my sister will live with her brother-in-law."
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