Cao Bamei wore a red autumn coat on the upper body, a black skirt on the lower body, and a pair of red embroidered shoes on the bottom.

On her head was a woman's bun with a blue silk flower stuck on it.

Sitting next to Yang Yongjin, she looked like a well-behaved and gentle little daughter-in-law.

"Second brother, eighth sister, you are here!"

Yang Ruoqing entered the house and greeted Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei heard the sound and stood up quickly.

Before they could speak, Yang Huazhong, who was sitting opposite Yang Yongjin, spoke first.

"You girl, why do you still call her by her name? You have to change your name to second sister-in-law!" Yang Huazhong corrected.

Cao Bamei hurriedly said: "Third uncle, there is no need to change your words. Qing'er and I are most comfortable as we were called before."

Regarding the title issue, because of the seniority issue between Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin, the title after marriage has become a funny thing.

In the past, Cao Bamei was the sister-in-law of the eldest Sun family. According to the relationship between the eldest Sun family, Cao Bamei had to call Sun family her sister and Yang Huazhong her brother-in-law.

Now that I have married into my husband's family, everything must be addressed according to Yang Yongjin's name.

So, Cao Bamei called Yang Huazhong "third uncle".

"Hehe, Dad, you can talk to me, Mr. Ga, and my uncle and second brother. Xiaoyu and I are here to talk to Bamei."

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to get into more trouble with this title, so she just laughed and made peace with it.

Yang Huazhong smiled and asked Yang Yongjin to sit down.

Cao Bamei said hello to Yang Yongjin, turned around and walked towards Yang Ruoqing and Xiaoyu.

The three girls came together to the room next door where Cao Bamei lived when she was about to get married. They closed the door and talked.

"I left two rice cakes just for you two, come and eat them!"

Cao Bamei took out two cakes from a baggage roll and stuffed one to Yang Ruoqing and the other to Xiaoyu.

Yang Ruoqing was not polite and demolished it immediately.

After the three of them sat down, Xiao Yu couldn't wait to ask Cao Bamei about her marriage.

Yang Ruoqing sat aside, peeling off small pieces of rice cakes and stuffing them into her mouth.

The rice cake is soft, glutinous and sweet.

Each piece is as thin as a piece of paper.

The middle is also dotted with melon seeds, peanut foam, black sesame seeds and finely chopped sugar granules.

Yang Ruoqing likes to eat this kind of rice cake.

Especially when I hear Xiaoyu asking questions that make people blush and their heart beats, it feels so good!

"Eight sisters, why are you so shy? There are no outsiders here, just the three of us."

"Just tell me and Qing'er, what are you going to do in this bridal chamber?" Xiao Yu was still asking.

Cao Bamei's face turned as red as a monkey's butt.

But I couldn't bear Xiaoyu's hard and soft questioning.

"Oh, just two people lying down and sleeping together!" Cao Bamei said.

Beside, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.

Yes, the bridal chamber is just for sleeping.

It’s just that ‘sleep’ is not a noun, but a verb.

hey-hey……

Here, Xiaoyu's heart is in the rapid budding stage, and she is extremely curious about everything between men and women.

"I know I need to sleep, but the question is, how do I sleep?" Xiao Yu then asked.

Cao Bamei: "Uh..."

"Do you want to take off your clothes?" Xiaoyu asked.

"Take off, how can you sleep if you don't take off your clothes!" Cao Bamei said.

"How many pieces should I take off? How many pieces should I keep? Oh, Eight Sisters, please stop hesitating and finish the conversation with me in one go!" Xiaoyu was sweating profusely.

However, Cao Bamei's head was full of black lines, and she turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing swallowed the mouthful of rice cake and patted Xiaoyu's arm.

"These are all private matters, so you can't do anything to Bamei," she said.

"When you come to the bridal chamber, you will naturally understand."

Xiaoyu said: "But I really want to know now..."

"There are some things that are interesting only when you know them later. Just like the flowers on the tree, they bud, bloom, and then bear fruit."

Yang Ruoqing said patiently.

"You will understand it all now, and you will lose your expectations and sense of beauty. It may even cast a shadow on your heart and make you panic about it."

"So, don't ask Bamei again, okay?"

Hearing Yang Ruoqing say the same thing, Xiao Yu had no idea and nodded.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore," she said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and touched Xiaoyu's head, as if touching a puppy: "Be good..."

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and knocked Yang Ruoqing's hand away.

The three of them talked seriously.

Yang Ruoqing asked Cao Bamei: "Have been a bride for three days, are you still used to it? My uncle didn't pick a fight with you, did he?"

Cao Bamei shook her head.

"Except for my father-in-law, who doesn't speak well to me, everyone else treats me well."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "They are all familiar faces. If you marry into a strange village where you met at first sight, you will be busy just recognizing people and taking care of interpersonal relationships."

Cao Bamei said: "It makes sense."

Yang Ruoqing asked again: "Then what are you and my second brother going to do next? Are you going to live in a restaurant in town together?"

Mentioning this, Cao Bamei thought about it seriously.

"Originally we planned to live together in a restaurant in town after we got married, but last night Yongjin and I reconsidered."

"We are newlyweds, so it's not good to leave in the first month. Besides, my grandma is staying with us this month."

"I plan to stay in the village for a month and help my mother take care of my grandparents."

"Also, your new house has been completed. The next step is to clean and decorate it."

"You and Tang Yazi are also getting married this month. I can help out a bit by staying in the village, so I'll go to town next month."

"Qing'er, what do you think?" Cao Bamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded happily: "Well, you have thought carefully, so let's do it this way first!"

…

The family had dinner, and Daan went back to the house to review his homework.

Xiao Hua Xiao Duo plays with Xiao An in the house.

Yang Huazhou and Bao Suyun's family of four also moved back to their old home.

In the kitchen here, Mrs. Sun was washing pots and dishes, and Yang Ruoqing was sitting at the mouth of the kitchen, playing with a fire stick.

Yang Huazhong stood by the pot, discussing things with Mr. Sun.

"The new house is almost ready, the furniture, beds and everything are all ready."

"Mother Qing'er, I'm going to be a little tired in the next few days, so I need to pick up the quilt for our daughter's wedding." Yang Huazhong said.

Mrs. Sun smiled and said: "What do you need to say? I have already prepared the quilt cotton for our daughter to get married!"

"What about wedding clothes, shoes and socks?" Yang Huazhong asked again.

Sun nodded: "I started preparing last year, and everything is in order."

Yang Huazhong said: "Then I'll be relieved."

"The new house is complete with buckets, wardrobes, tables, chairs, etc."

"When the time comes, the bed will be made, happy words will be posted, the banquet will be laid out, the firecrackers will be set off, the two of them will bow to each other, and stuff themselves into the bridal chamber. Haha, it's done!"

Yang Huazhong stroked his palm and said with a smile.

Mrs. Sun also laughed.

At the door of the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines.

Does this sound like driving two pigs together and letting them mate?

Bah bah bah.

Yang Ruoqing, you are so stupid, you actually compared yourself to a sow, you are really a pig!

"Qing'er, when these two **** have time, write a letter to Tang Yazi and ask him when he can come back and get married."

Yang Huazhong's voice brought Yang Ruoqing back from her thoughts.
Chapter completed!