The married husband is a grandfather

Chapter 138

"I really didn't see that Qiuqiu is so powerful, skipping dating and directly proposing marriage." Song Qingye was really shocked when Chu Qiu told him that he wanted to choose a date to marry Wen Yan.

He put his hand on Chu Yu's shoulder, and smiled teasingly: "Look at the fact that you two are brothers, but there is so much difference in birth."

"Speaking of which, you were still in a coma when we two got married. You originally said that you would make up the banquet later, but you haven't made it up to now because of various things. It's like a joke that we two got married."

Song Qingye just said it casually, but Chu Yu took it seriously, "Well, it's really not sincere."

But after all, the two of them have been married for several years, and there is no custom of doing it again. It is very strange for an old man to do it again, and it will definitely be talked about for a long time.

"Hey, there's no way, who told us to get on the bus first and then buy the tickets." Song Qingye spread his hands and shrugged.

Chu Yu didn't speak, but his eyes flickered, as if he was deep in thought.

Because of the medicine given by Song Qingye, not only the wound on Wen Yan's face healed extremely well, but also his skin became more delicate and smooth, and even the scar between his eyebrows completely disappeared.

Wen Yan looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief, because without that ugly scar, his delicate appearance became more and more gentle.

"It's gone..." Wen Yan touched his forehead hesitantly, he didn't think the scar was so ugly, but that scar reminded him of his past, his cowardice and powerlessness all the time.

"The medicine given by the second brother is really effective." Chu Qiu walked behind him and looked at Wen Yan in the mirror with a smile on his face.

Wen Yan met Chu Qiu's eyes in the mirror, Chu Qiu smiled at him, Wen Yan suddenly felt his face heat up, and lowered his eyes.

Chu Qiu looked at Wen Yan's face seemed to be very red, he leaned over to look at Wen Yan, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Wen Yan shook his head evasively, "I'm fine."

Chu Qiu blinked his big black eyes and stared at Wen Yan, and Wen Yan's face became hotter and hotter under his gaze, "Wen Yan, your face is so red, I'd better feel your pulse."

The sincerity of what he said, those clear and moist eyes like a calf, suddenly made Wen Yan feel that his shyness seemed to be playing the piano to a cow?

Because Chu Qiu didn't realize at all why he was blushing.

If Wen Yan lived in modern times, he would probably understand that there is a word that can be used to describe Chu Qiu, and that is - straight man of steel.

If Song Qingye was here, he would definitely sigh, he deserves to be a real brother.

In the autumn of this year, Chu Qiu and Wen Yan got married, and in the season of rolling wheat waves, they finally got the approval of Chu Da and Liu Yuniang.

On the day of their marriage, although Wen Tingchun blew his beard and stared and said that he had never calculated that these two people would get together, he also changed from a smiling face to a yin and yang to Chu Qiu.

Even so, on the day Wen Yan and Chu Qiu got married, he still attended, and he had to let Wen Yan go out from the Wen residence.

"Qingye and the others will never bully Wen Yan, why are you so cautious?" Xie Yuesheng probably guessed Wen Tingchun's decision to let Wen Yan out of the Wen residence.

"Qingye and the others will naturally not bully Wen Yan, but what if that kid Chu Qiu bullies him, not to mention that I have to let everyone in this town know that Wen Yan has no natal family to rely on, let alone allow anyone to say He gossips."

Xie Yuesheng looked at Wen Tingchun's side face, and suddenly smiled faintly, "I said I don't care, but I care about him more than anyone else."

Wen Tingchun leaned over and kissed Xie Yuesheng, "Who said that, of course I care most about you, Asheng."

Xie Yuesheng remained unmoved, and stretched out his hand to push his face away, "Come on less."

It was a spectacle that the two elder brothers got married in such a grand way. The town was filled with thousands of people, and they all flocked to watch the excitement.

Chu Qiu rode a fine horse and was dressed in a red wedding dress. He was originally born well, but with the embellishment of the wedding dress, his face was even more beautiful, bright and charming.

"What a handsome brother, what a pity."

"A good brother doesn't marry a man or a wife, but he actually marries a brother. I really don't know what he thinks."

On the street, you pointed at Chu Qiu and talked about it.

Chu Qiu turned a deaf ear to it, and raised her beautiful neck so proudly that one could only watch from afar.

When Chu Qiu arrived at the door of Wen's house, Wen Tingchun carried Wen Yan out of the house. Although they were married, brothers and girls were different, and there was no custom of covering their heads. Now, the crowd of onlookers saw Wen Yan's beautiful appearance at a glance. The appearance, one is flamboyant, the other is restrained, both of them are excellent.

Some people with dirty minds thought that it would be a wonderful thing if this pair of brothers could be included in the account.

Chu Qiu looked at Wen Yan, a bright smile inadvertently appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand, and said to Wen Yan, "Wen Yan, I'm here to pick you up."

Wen Yan put his hand in his, and met his eyes, he saw his own joy in Chu Qiu's bright eyes.

Chu Qiu and Wen Yan rode together on the same horse, and the wedding party started chatting and dancing again, scattering wedding candies all the way.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall."

"Happy husband and wife."

"Send to the bridal chamber!"

With the last shout, the sound of crackling firecrackers outside rang out.

Song Qingye and Chu Yu were also in charge of entertaining guests, and Chu Qiu was the one who got married, but they were the two who were the most tired.

Mr. Fang and Fang Jilin also came. Before Song Qingye rejected their Fang family's marriage proposal, Mr. Fang wondered if there were more prominent people who fell in love with Chu Qiu. Chu Qiu actually married a brother. Although he was a little disappointed that Chu Qiu did not become a member of their Fang family, but fortunately, Chu Qiu did want to continue practicing medicine as Song Qingye said, and it was true that he wanted to marry a wife, not a man.

Even though there were some pimples in my heart, it calmed down a lot.

Later, Chu Qiu and Wen Yan came out to toast. Because they are brothers, Wen Yan can come out to toast or not. Chu Qiu meant to let Wen Yan rest in the room, but Wen Yan didn't want Chu Qiu One person bears so much wine, so he insisted on coming out to toast with him.

"Okay, drink less wine, if my brother's bridal chamber wedding night is ruined by you, I will make trouble for you." Song Qingye boldly raised his glass to toast everyone instead of Chu Qiu and Wen Yan.

Wen Yan and Chu Qiu blushed when they heard Song Qingye's words, their innocent reaction was seen by everyone, and they immediately started booing.

In the end, when Chu Qiu and Wen Yan were helped into the room, their feet were soft. Everyone wanted to have a bridal chamber at first, but seeing that they were so drunk, how could they have a bridal chamber? They had to back out and start again. Drink up.

Tiandong brought his servants to drink hangover soup for them both, Chu Qiu waved them down, he was either very drunk or a little dizzy.

After Wen Yan drank the hangover soup, he gradually became sober, because today he got married, his face was slightly powdered, but the vermilion on his mouth was washed away by the wine. She was stained with blush, her lips were red and watery, and her eyes were moist.

Chu Qiu swallowed a mouthful of saliva. For the first time, he felt a little hot all over. He didn't know if it was because he drank too much.

The two of them met their eyes, and turned their heads away.

Chu Qiu caught sight of the wine glasses on the table, got up and walked over, poured two glasses of wine into the glasses, and brought them to Wen Yan.

"Our joint wine."

Wen Yan's eyes flashed, and he took it, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After drinking a glass of wine, Wen Yan suddenly leaned in front of Chu Qiu, lightly touched his lips, and then backed away.

Chu Qiu seemed to have been electrocuted, and touched his lips in a daze.

Wen Yan blushed and squeezed her hand anxiously.

When Chu Qiu came back to his senses, he leaned over and kissed Wen Yan's lips, "It's so soft."

The eyes of the two met, and the red candles were warming the tent. It was the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

After seeing off the guests, Song Qingye and Chu Yu were already very drunk. Song Qingye lay on Chu Yu's back, and suddenly he patted his head, "Oh no! I forgot."

"What's wrong?" Chu Yu asked while holding his hand.

"I haven't told Qiuqiu how to bridal chamber yet."

Chu Yu looked at him displeased, "Don't worry, we'll enter the bridal chamber too."

Song Qingye pointed at him and laughed, "Chu Yu, are you stupid! We've already entered."

Chu Yu suddenly picked him up and walked to their room. The moonlight was slightly cold, and the servants in the corridor saw Chu Yu carrying Song Qingye striding towards their yard. They were terrified and came back to their senses. I feel really ashamed again.

"Then enter again." Chu Yu didn't think there was any problem with this at all.

Song Qingye lay on Chu Yu's back and laughed loudly, "Hahaha, yes, come in again, Chu Yu, lie down, I want to fuck you!"

"Let you taste how powerful your man's dog waist is!"

A high drunk, you can't count on his sanity still on the line.

When Shi Xiaoshan saw Chu Yu carrying Song Qingye towards the yard, he immediately went up to meet him, but Chu Yu said to him in a cold voice, "Stand back, and don't come near unless I tell you."

Upon hearing this, Shi Xiaoshan immediately greeted the people to leave.

The yard where the two of them lived was suddenly the two of them, the moonlight was shining on the stone benches in the yard, and in the corridor, the night wind was blowing, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus was wafting across the yard.

Chu Yu suddenly put Song Qingye down, and then pressed him against the vermilion pillar.

Chu Yu tore off Song Qingye's belt, tied his hands together, and wrapped them around the vermilion pillar.

"You can play with bundled PLAY! Hahaha..." Song Qingye had no sense of crisis at all, and smiled heartily.

After a while, Song Qingye couldn't laugh anymore. Chu Yu took off his pants and made him stand in front of the pillar. Even if he wanted to avoid it, he had no choice but to dodge it. However, Chu Yu himself was well-dressed, so he only unbuttoned the top of his trousers.

"Taste your dog's waist? Huh?" Chu Yu whispered in Song Qingye's ear.

Song Qingye seemed to have sensed the danger just now, but his mind was a mess right now, and he couldn't make sense of his thoughts at all, let alone explain anything.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the night sky at night, and there are faint gasps and groans that make people blush and heartbeat in the silent courtyard.

Shi Xiaoshan yawned, it's almost dawn, why hasn't it stopped, tonight is a bridal chamber after all.