Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
After reading The Art of Controlling a Husband, I turned to other pages and found several bamboo tablets, also wrapped in blue silk. When I untied the blue silk, I saw that each bamboo tablet was engraved with several paintings, some large and some small. The color also faded a little, but the lines were still clear. It took some time to see the Hu Fu Technique. At this time, the light in the room was much darker. Hua Zhuo got closer and could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. , subconsciously threw the bamboo board into the box, and said in his heart: This is so embarrassing.
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
Xi Niang smiled, took the string, shaved Hua Zhuo's face, applied powder, couverture, and lipstick, and then praised: "The bride is really like a fairy..."
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
Hua Yan was also obedient. As soon as Hua Xu left, he followed suit. But before leaving, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Sister, just marry with peace of mind. If my brother-in-law doesn't treat you well, Okay, tell me and I’ll find someone to beat him up.”
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
Xi Niang smiled, took the string, shaved Hua Zhuo's face, applied powder, couverture, and lipstick, and then praised: "The bride is really like a fairy..."
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
Mrs. Liang handed the hijab to Xi Niang, and then said, "I'll go to the door and stop him. Eighth sister Jin Gui's body can't be easily let him get away."
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
During dinner, Hua Xu also came over specially, and even Hua Yan was called over. The couple sat there. Although Hua Yan was lively and active, he did not dare to move under his father's eyes. , sitting politely, all the maids and servants were sent away, only Waiter Hua Zhuo stood aside, serving food and wine, taking care of his younger brother, and meticulously doing everything a daughter should do.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
After asking someone to clear away the dishes, Fang took her daughter into the back room and sat on the edge of the bed without speaking, just smiling and looking at it. Hua Zhuo's face gradually turned red again when he saw it, and after a while he whispered: "Mom, what do you think I am doing?"
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
During dinner, Hua Xu also came over specially, and even Hua Yan was called over. The couple sat there. Although Hua Yan was lively and active, he did not dare to move under his father's eyes. , sitting politely, all the maids and servants were sent away, only Waiter Hua Zhuo stood aside, serving food and wine, taking care of his younger brother, and meticulously doing everything a daughter should do.
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
Hua Zhuo was so embarrassed that he didn't have the nerve to speak again. Although he really wanted to ask in his heart, he could only twist his clothes and lower his head in silence at this time.
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
Mrs. Liang handed the hijab to Xi Niang, and then said, "I'll go to the door and stop him. Eighth sister Jin Gui's body can't be easily let him get away."
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
"One comb will bring you a long life, two combs will make you grow old together, and three combs will bring you many descendants..."
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
"What did mother say? Although my daughter is married, she is still mother's daughter. She will come home from time to time." Hua Zhuo's face turned red. Seeing that Fang still had a meaningful smile on his face, he felt ashamed in his heart. , stood up and said: "Mom, have a good rest, my daughter is back."
"Let her come over. This is also the last meal she will have at home. She will be one of my family tomorrow..."
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
During dinner, Hua Xu also came over specially, and even Hua Yan was called over. The couple sat there. Although Hua Yan was lively and active, he did not dare to move under his father's eyes. , sitting politely, all the maids and servants were sent away, only Waiter Hua Zhuo stood aside, serving food and wine, taking care of his younger brother, and meticulously doing everything a daughter should do.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and used the poem to embarrass Zhuang Zheng. The second sister-in-law was obviously letting off steam.
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
"You, you are usually very courageous, but now you are useless..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her forehead, looking like she hated iron, "At this moment, we are only mother and daughter, and you are like this Sorry, what should I do if the wedding is tomorrow?"
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
"Daddy taught me, and my daughter has remembered it." Hua Zhuo felt warm in his heart.
Hua Zhuo said shyly, "Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
"Daddy taught me, and my daughter has remembered it." Hua Zhuo felt warm in his heart.
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
Hua Zhuo said shyly, "Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"
Hua Xu nodded, and then said to Fang Shi, "You mother and daughter will chat later, and I'll go sit with Shuang Cheng first." Don't look at him for being straightforward, but he is also considerate. He knows that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and Fang Shi will be here tonight. There must be a lot to say to my daughter.
Hua Xu nodded, and then said to Fang Shi, "You mother and daughter will chat later, and I'll go sit with Shuang Cheng first." Don't look at him for being straightforward, but he is also considerate. He knows that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and Fang Shi will be here tonight. There must be a lot to say to my daughter.
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Hua Yan was also obedient. As soon as Hua Xu left, he followed suit. But before leaving, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Sister, just marry with peace of mind. If my brother-in-law doesn't treat you well, Okay, tell me and I’ll find someone to beat him up.”
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
"What did mother say? Although my daughter is married, she is still mother's daughter. She will come home from time to time." Hua Zhuo's face turned red. Seeing that Fang still had a meaningful smile on his face, he felt ashamed in his heart. , stood up and said: "Mom, have a good rest, my daughter is back."
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
Hua Yan was also obedient. As soon as Hua Xu left, he followed suit. But before leaving, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Sister, just marry with peace of mind. If my brother-in-law doesn't treat you well, Okay, tell me and I’ll find someone to beat him up.”
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
Hua Yan was also obedient. As soon as Hua Xu left, he followed suit. But before leaving, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Sister, just marry with peace of mind. If my brother-in-law doesn't treat you well, Okay, tell me and I’ll find someone to beat him up.”
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
After asking someone to clear away the dishes, Fang took her daughter into the back room and sat on the edge of the bed without speaking, just smiling and looking at it. Hua Zhuo's face gradually turned red again when he saw it, and after a while he whispered: "Mom, what do you think I am doing?"
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
"You, you are usually very courageous, but now you are useless..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her forehead, looking like she hated iron, "At this moment, we are only mother and daughter, and you are like this Sorry, what should I do if the wedding is tomorrow?"
During dinner, Hua Xu also came over specially, and even Hua Yan was called over. The couple sat there. Although Hua Yan was lively and active, he did not dare to move under his father's eyes. , sitting politely, all the maids and servants were sent away, only Waiter Hua Zhuo stood aside, serving food and wine, taking care of his younger brother, and meticulously doing everything a daughter should do.
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
After reading The Art of Controlling a Husband, I turned to other pages and found several bamboo tablets, also wrapped in blue silk. When I untied the blue silk, I saw that each bamboo tablet was engraved with several paintings, some large and some small. The color also faded a little, but the lines were still clear. It took some time to see the Hu Fu Technique. At this time, the light in the room was much darker. Hua Zhuo got closer and could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. , subconsciously threw the bamboo board into the box, and said in his heart: This is so embarrassing.
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
"What did mother say? Although my daughter is married, she is still mother's daughter. She will come home from time to time." Hua Zhuo's face turned red. Seeing that Fang still had a meaningful smile on his face, he felt ashamed in his heart. , stood up and said: "Mom, have a good rest, my daughter is back."
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
Xi Niang smiled, took the string, shaved Hua Zhuo's face, applied powder, couverture, and lipstick, and then praised: "The bride is really like a fairy..."
Hua Xu nodded, and then said to Fang Shi, "You mother and daughter will chat later, and I'll go sit with Shuang Cheng first." Don't look at him for being straightforward, but he is also considerate. He knows that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and Fang Shi will be here tonight. There must be a lot to say to my daughter.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
Hua Zhuo was so embarrassed that he didn't have the nerve to speak again. Although he really wanted to ask in his heart, he could only twist his clothes and lower his head in silence at this time.
Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and used the poem to embarrass Zhuang Zheng. The second sister-in-law was obviously letting off steam.
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
After reading The Art of Controlling a Husband, I turned to other pages and found several bamboo tablets, also wrapped in blue silk. When I untied the blue silk, I saw that each bamboo tablet was engraved with several paintings, some large and some small. The color also faded a little, but the lines were still clear. It took some time to see the Hu Fu Technique. At this time, the light in the room was much darker. Hua Zhuo got closer and could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. , subconsciously threw the bamboo board into the box, and said in his heart: This is so embarrassing.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
"You, you are usually very courageous, but now you are useless..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her forehead, looking like she hated iron, "At this moment, we are only mother and daughter, and you are like this Sorry, what should I do if the wedding is tomorrow?"
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
Hua Yan was also obedient. As soon as Hua Xu left, he followed suit. But before leaving, he stood on tiptoe and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Sister, just marry with peace of mind. If my brother-in-law doesn't treat you well, Okay, tell me and I’ll find someone to beat him up.”
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
There were several things in the box, but the top one was a book. It had no cover and was only wrapped in blue silk. When he opened it, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. It turned out to be a book on the art of controlling a husband. What was written on it was nothing more than The principles of how husband and wife get along are not much different from those described in the Women's Commandments, but are more detailed. Especially in terms of the methods of treating concubines, there are various ways to deal with them, which is quite eye-opening for Hua Zhuo. I couldn't help but think that if she had mastered the art of controlling husbands in her previous life, her life might have been much easier. However, it was a pity that her family changed so early in her previous life, and her mother could not give her this lacquered wooden box at all. How could Aunt Yao teach her this
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
"Daddy taught me, and my daughter has remembered it." Hua Zhuo felt warm in his heart.
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
After asking someone to clear away the dishes, Fang took her daughter into the back room and sat on the edge of the bed without speaking, just smiling and looking at it. Hua Zhuo's face gradually turned red again when he saw it, and after a while he whispered: "Mom, what do you think I am doing?"
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
"One comb will bring you a long life, two combs will make you grow old together, and three combs will bring you many descendants..."
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
Hua Zhuo was still startled, and he quickly extinguished any curiosity in his heart. He hurriedly put the box away, locked it, and hid it under the bed. Then he calmed down and patted his face slightly with his palms, feeling There was no abnormality on his face, and he said: "Come in..." He hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yuexiang, go to your mother's room and say, I will eat dinner in the main room tonight."
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
"Let her come over. This is also the last meal she will have at home. She will be one of my family tomorrow..."
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
"Daddy taught me, and my daughter has remembered it." Hua Zhuo felt warm in his heart.
"You, you are usually very courageous, but now you are useless..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her forehead, looking like she hated iron, "At this moment, we are only mother and daughter, and you are like this Sorry, what should I do if the wedding is tomorrow?"
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
After reading The Art of Controlling a Husband, I turned to other pages and found several bamboo tablets, also wrapped in blue silk. When I untied the blue silk, I saw that each bamboo tablet was engraved with several paintings, some large and some small. The color also faded a little, but the lines were still clear. It took some time to see the Hu Fu Technique. At this time, the light in the room was much darker. Hua Zhuo got closer and could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. , subconsciously threw the bamboo board into the box, and said in his heart: This is so embarrassing.
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
"One comb will bring you a long life, two combs will make you grow old together, and three combs will bring you many descendants..."
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Hua Xu nodded, and then said to Fang Shi, "You mother and daughter will chat later, and I'll go sit with Shuang Cheng first." Don't look at him for being straightforward, but he is also considerate. He knows that his daughter will get married tomorrow, and Fang Shi will be here tonight. There must be a lot to say to my daughter.
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Fang also pushed her too far, nodded slightly and said: "In the box, this is the most important book on controlling husbands. It has been passed down through generations of women in our family. The fact that you and your father are so loving is all thanks to this." , but the ways for couples to get along are different in the world. You should think about it carefully and don’t stick to what is written in the book. The only way to be flexible is to be flexible."
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
Hua Zhuo was so embarrassed that he didn't have the nerve to speak again. Although he really wanted to ask in his heart, he could only twist his clothes and lower his head in silence at this time.
Mrs. Fang held an ivory comb in her hand, and as she combed it, her eyes became moist. She held the daughter she had raised for more than ten years in her mouth, and in a blink of an eye, she was about to get married. She was really reluctant to let go.
Madam Fang pulled her back with a funny smile and said, "Aren't you going to ask about the box?"
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
"You, you are usually very courageous, but now you are useless..." Mrs. Fang pointed at her forehead, looking like she hated iron, "At this moment, we are only mother and daughter, and you are like this Sorry, what should I do if the wedding is tomorrow?"
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."
After saying that, he ran away without waiting for Hua Zhuo's reaction, leaving Hua Zhuo staring at his back angrily and amusedly, when did this kid learn to be like this
Xi Niang smiled, took the string, shaved Hua Zhuo's face, applied powder, couverture, and lipstick, and then praised: "The bride is really like a fairy..."
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
Mrs. Fang liked it again after hearing this, and asked the maid to help Hua Zhuo put on the wedding dress, embroidered shoes and phoenix crown. Only the hijab was left intact for the time being and was handed over to Mrs. Liang for collection. Mrs. Liang is a sister-in-law and has given birth to a child, so she is suitable to be the auspicious sister-in-law to give Hua Zhuo a bride.
That bamboo print actually depicts a naked man and woman, rubbing their ears and temples together, leaning against each other. Not to mention that Hua Zhuo was married in her last life, but that man had never even stepped into her room. He had seen it everywhere. Seeing such a scene, her face was as red as Danxia and her heart was as thunderous. Only then did she understand why her mother, Fang, had asked her to stand back and watch quietly. Fortunately, no one else was around now, otherwise she would be really embarrassed to see anyone.
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
Hua Zhuo was so embarrassed that he didn't have the nerve to speak again. Although he really wanted to ask in his heart, he could only twist his clothes and lower his head in silence at this time.
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and used the poem to embarrass Zhuang Zheng. The second sister-in-law was obviously letting off steam.
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
Mrs. Fang was also lighting the lamp, and when she heard the news of the moonlight coming, she knew that her daughter had already opened the box and looked at it. She burst out laughing in her heart, remembering her panicked mood after opening the box the day before her wedding. There was an indescribable feeling of embarrassment and timidity, vaguely like yesterday, and all kinds of feelings suddenly came to my mind.
"Yes, yes, it's a big day." Ms. Fang quickly blinked her eyes to dissipate the moisture in her eyes, and then skillfully tied her daughter into a high bun.
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
Xi Niang smiled, took the string, shaved Hua Zhuo's face, applied powder, couverture, and lipstick, and then praised: "The bride is really like a fairy..."
After reading The Art of Controlling a Husband, I turned to other pages and found several bamboo tablets, also wrapped in blue silk. When I untied the blue silk, I saw that each bamboo tablet was engraved with several paintings, some large and some small. The color also faded a little, but the lines were still clear. It took some time to see the Hu Fu Technique. At this time, the light in the room was much darker. Hua Zhuo got closer and could see clearly, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment. , subconsciously threw the bamboo board into the box, and said in his heart: This is so embarrassing.
After listening to Fang's great truth, Hua Zhuo's shame actually eased a bit. After returning to Xiuge, he thought about it carefully and realized that what his mother said made sense. The benevolent sees benevolence and the wise see wisdom. If you look at the painting with a bad heart, you will find it unsightly, but if you look at it with an upright heart, what you will see is the way of husband and wife and the happiness of human relations.
Mrs. Liang chuckled and said: "It's still half an hour away from the auspicious time. The eighth uncle is impatient and arrived early. Could it be that he is afraid that our eighth sister will not get on the sedan chair."
Mrs. Fang turned back three times and went away. Hua Zhuo wanted to give it away, but the wedding dress was cumbersome and the phoenix crown was heavy. It was not suitable to get up and walk around. He could only sit on the edge of the bed and watch his mother leave. When he thought about how he would feel after today, It was the wife of the banker who felt sour in her heart when she could no longer enjoy being at the knees of her parents every day.
There is no need to mention the remaining things. The next day, before dawn, Xi Niang has already come to clean herself and comb her hair.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
Hua Zhuo said shyly, "Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"
Hua Zhuo said shyly, "Second sister-in-law, what are you talking about?"
This kind of thing would be useless no matter who it was. Hua Zhuo's face was so red that he could bleed. He could only mutter in his heart and try to cheer himself up. Why should he be ashamed? It's not like he has never been married.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
Although it was instruction, the protective meaning in his tone was beyond words.
Mrs. Liang handed the hijab to Xi Niang, and then said, "I'll go to the door and stop him. Eighth sister Jin Gui's body can't be easily let him get away."
After she was dressed up, Xi Niang said: "Madam, there is nothing to do here. Please come and sit in the hall. The young lady will come to say goodbye to her parents in the hall soon."
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
Baxiu then came in and lit the candle, and Yuexiang went to Fang's house.
After dinner, he rinsed his mouth and hands. Then Hua Xu softened his face in a rare moment and said: "From now on, when you go to your husband's house and serve your parents-in-law, you should serve them as you do today. Don't be arrogant or lazy. Be filial to your parents-in-law. Be respectful to your husband and take care of your younger generation, and don’t take it to heart if you have occasional minor grievances. Being a daughter-in-law often has difficulties, but it’s still a petty thing to worry about everything. My daughter of the Hua family cannot be like a shrew in the market." Then. After a pause, he added: "But everything has its own severity. If someone goes too far, you can go back home and seek justice for you as a father."
"Hey..." Hua Zhuo just yelled and swallowed the words that came to her throat. There were so many maids in the house, how could she have the nerve to say the words that asked Liang not to embarrass Zhuang Zheng too much? .
"As for those bamboo prints..." Fang's face was also red, but she still maintained a calm expression, "Mom, it's hard to say anything. The happiness in the boudoir is all here. You don't have to be too shy, Yin and Yang. Coitus is the way of human relations, and all couples in the world are like this, otherwise there will be no descendants..."
Mrs. Liang was someone who had been here, so she could understand Hua Zhuo's thoughts. She whispered some words of comfort to the side, and then heard the sound of firecrackers outside. After a while, many people shouted: "The wedding sedan has arrived, the groom has arrived..."
A family heirloom passed down from daughter to son is such an item. No wonder it was only taken out when the daughter got married. I don’t know how long it took for the heat on her face to subside a little. She glanced at the box quietly, wanting to see it but not daring to look at it. She was curious and embarrassed for a while, but at this moment she heard Baxiu’s voice coming from outside. .
Baxiu had a curious nature, so she followed Mrs. Liang when no one was paying attention. After meeting for a stick of incense, she sneaked back and whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, Mrs. Liang is really bad." , I forced my uncle to write an opening poem, but one poem was not enough, so I had to write three poems in a row before I let my uncle in."
Hua Zhuo responded weakly, keeping every word of his mother's words in mind.
Hua Zhuo returned to Xiu Pavilion with the lacquered wooden box in her hands, confused as to why the family heirloom must be so mysterious. She couldn't help but be curious, so she obeyed Fang's instructions and moved Yuexiang and Baxiu into the two rooms. The serving maids all retreated, and then they used the silver key to open the box.
When the voice came into the Xiu Pavilion, Hua Zhuo suddenly changed his mind, and his face became a little shy.
Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh, and used the poem to embarrass Zhuang Zheng. The second sister-in-law was obviously letting off steam.
"Let her come over. This is also the last meal she will have at home. She will be one of my family tomorrow..."
After a while, she finally plucked up the courage and whispered: "Mom, I read that book..." The sound was like a mosquito or a fly, which shocked her. When did her voice become so weak
However, she had previously ordered that no one be allowed to enter the house without being summoned, so Ba Xiucai reminded her outside but did not come into the house.
During dinner, Hua Xu also came over specially, and even Hua Yan was called over. The couple sat there. Although Hua Yan was lively and active, he did not dare to move under his father's eyes. , sitting politely, all the maids and servants were sent away, only Waiter Hua Zhuo stood aside, serving food and wine, taking care of his younger brother, and meticulously doing everything a daughter should do.
"Miss, it's getting late, it's time to light the lamp."
Fang didn't say anything, she just smiled and said: "I'll look at you a few more times, otherwise it will be difficult to see you in the future."
Xi Niang saw clearly and hurriedly stepped forward to interrupt and said with a smile: "My dear daughter, you will be rich and prosperous for thousands of years. Madam, today is a happy day."