Everything she had done in the past, Feng Ziying felt like she was playing some kind of real-life game, even if she was fighting against the rebels in Western Xinjiang and breaking into the grasslands to negotiate with Bushitu, or facing life and death at the top of Ganzhou City, or going south to Yangzhou Doing the so-called rough plan of opening up the sea, I have an unreal feeling of drifting.
So I don’t care much about the consequences. The joy of success doesn’t seem that strong. I don’t seem to be too depressed after failure. Of course, it’s more about smooth sailing. All in all, this feeling is very strange, like being half asleep and half awake. A kind of meditation in general.
But when she woke up this morning, Feng Ziying experienced a completely different feeling. Every detail was so clear and real. There was no longer the vagueness that lingered in her heart after she woke up from a high fever in Linqing. No sense of alienation or isolation.
Just like the warm body lying in his arms now, she was his wife.
Feng Ziying actually knows where this feeling comes from. It is because whether it is her cheap father Feng Tang, Daiyu, Baochai, Baoyu, or Jia Lian, too many acquaintances in her life are from the book "Dream of Red Mansions" The characters in it gave him a sense of illusion, and there was always a somewhat unreal dream feeling. Even Jin Chuaner and Xiang Ling had expressed their joy in his arms, and You Er and You San sang softly under him. , but you can't avoid that feeling.
That's why he dared to "act viciously" on Wang Xifeng unscrupulously, and unscrupulously took Eryou as his aunt, and even went to flirt with Tanchun and Xiangyun even though he knew that the back house was already "overcrowded".
It wasn't until last night or this morning, when I woke up from my sleep, that feeling was completely shattered by Shen Yixiu, a woman whose name I had never known or even heard before, and then merged into the most real scene, telling myself that this In today's life, you need to take responsibility for everything you do, not only for yourself, but also for everyone around you. They are all living people, capable of joy, anger, sorrow, birth, old age, illness and death, and will be affected by every move you make. The impact will even change your destiny.
All of this became so real.
He was really excited and a little scared, like traveling through time for the second time.
Shen Yixiu didn't know the change in the man's mood at this time, but she could feel some changes in the man's body. She thought it was because the man had some desires again, so she just curled up in his arms and murmured: " Sir, it's getting late, we should get up, over there with Weng Gu..."
After getting up on the first day, the bride is supposed to serve tea according to the rules. Although her father-in-law is not here, her mother-in-law is still there. This is also a rule that Shen Yixiu has long understood. First impression is very important. If she wakes up late and ends up at her mother-in-law's place, Shen Yixiu is absolutely unwilling to give a bad impression.
"Don't worry, my mother is not the kind of rigid person. She knew that it was our wedding night, so how could she come so early and wait for you to serve tea?" Feng Ziying kissed the end of the woman's hair affectionately, and the fragrance filled her nose. , affectionate and moving.
"But,……"
"It's nothing, just sleep a little longer. I'll call you later." Feng Ziying patted the other person's round and plump buttocks, and hugged the other person tighter with her other hand.
Shen Yixiu was already exhausted from the hard work last night, but thanks to her husband's deliberate tenderness, Shen Yixiu snuggled into Feng Ziying's arms and fell asleep.
Feng Ziying couldn't sleep at this time.
Looking at the sleeping woman nestled in his arms, the slightly frowned brows seemed to still have the influence of some kind of pain. The beauty was mixed with a hint of charm, and she seemed to be a little more enchanting than yesterday. Of course, Feng Ziying knew that this was an illusion. How could such a change occur in one night? It was just his own psychological induction.
He is considered to be married and has a family.
Although this is a double-family house in name, in fact, when the second and second rooms of the long house are both empty, there are only three parents in the house. For the long house to truly be reflected as an independent house, it will have to wait until the next generation. , that is, the children from each house have gone.
Although they were supposed to be half-brothers and sisters in the future, according to etiquette, they could only be regarded as cousins. Fortunately, they were not from the same mother, so this difference was normal.
Feng Ziying found that the influence of the environment was indeed great. Although she had only been in this world for a few years, the surrounding environment was so profound that she gradually accepted everything in this world, and she was constantly adjusting to adapt to this society. Some of my original opinions and thoughts.
For example, although he possesses the innocent bodies of Xiang Ling, Jin Chuan'er and Er You, and even lives with Er You more like a couple, he has never regarded them as his wife. This is certainly different from their own. He did not consider himself a wife, but regarded himself as a concubine and a maid, mostly because he had taken over the psychological hint and idea that they could not become his wife.
On the contrary, after spending the night with Shen Yixiu, I felt that I had a family. I even had a different feeling towards Eryou, Xiangling and Jin Chuaner. Perhaps this was something brought about by the marriage ceremony. Psychological hints and imprints.
It’s no wonder why such a ceremony, rather than a simple marriage certificate, has been needed since ancient times to prove becoming husband and wife. This meaning is extremely important, especially in this era.
But I still have to face such a ceremony once or twice, and I don’t know if the sacred and solemn feeling will be diluted? Or will you feel that you have greater responsibilities and pressure?
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When she woke up the second time, it was already past Chen hour. Seeing Shen Yixiu who was in a hurry and crying, almost crying, Feng Ziying found it extremely funny. Shen Yixiu quickly sat up and said, "Wan Jun, you are not in a hurry. It’s been a while now, as a newlywed, my mother will definitely understand, maybe she is still looking forward to us sleeping a little longer..."
Shen Yixiu was ashamed, angry and anxious, with a few tears in her eyes. She hurriedly put on the laces of her bellyband, but the more flustered she became, the more clumsy her hands became, especially the pain under her body which made her even more nervous. inconvenient.
She had wanted to get up before this, but it would make the sky dark for a while. She thought about sleeping a little longer, but who knew that she would oversleep, and her husband had already woken up when he saw it, but he never woke her up.
At home, my mother repeatedly told me that I must get up early to serve tea for the first time after my marriage to leave a good impression on my aunt. Who would have thought that this first thing would go so wrong? What would you think if you knew your mother-in-law was in the house?
Shen Yixiu knew very well that the Feng family was not like other families and had only one legitimate wife. Even if her mother-in-law didn't like her that much, there was nothing she could do about it. But thinking of Daiyu's enchanting grace, Shen Yixiu was not sure that he could win in a contest with her, especially It was the other party or the principal of the third bedroom, so Shen Yixiu paid special attention to this first impression.
Who would have thought that she would actually fall asleep this night without her husband waking her up.
"Ms. sir, you said it quite easily. I am a bride and should have been serving tea. It is a mistake to be late. How can you find such an excuse?" Shen Yixiu's tone was full of resentment, and even more so. Crying sound.
Feng Ziying also didn't expect that Shen Yixiu would take this matter so seriously. Seeing her, she frowned slightly and wanted to get up to dress herself. She hurriedly stopped her, "Okay, Wan Jun, you are inconvenient, so don't do it." It's too much, I don't need you to wait on me to dress... I'll go to my mother's house later and tell her, you don't know that my mother has always had a relaxed temperament and won't care about such things, didn't I tell you? It's a big deal for me. I just admit that I was young and greedy for sex. Anyway, my reputation in this area is not very good. If it doesn't work, I will tell my mother that she asked me to give her a grandson as soon as possible. So I worked extra hard..."
Hearing her husband's nonsense, Shen Yixiu's face turned red with embarrassment. How could he say such words to his mother-in-law? Only her husband could be so bohemian, but when the other party said this, she felt a lot more at ease in her heart, especially his consideration for herself made her heart as sweet as honey.
"How can that be done?..."
However, Feng Ziying held down Shen Yixiu's body and stood up straight away. Wearing only a pair of calf pants, she opened the door and shouted at the top of her voice: "Qingwen, Yun Shang, you two come in and wait for me and grandma to change and get dressed." ."
"Ms. sir..." Shen Yixiu was ashamed.
"We will inevitably see each other in the future, why can we be embarrassed?" Feng Ziying looked away from such things. Since it was unavoidable, let's enjoy it. After last night, many things seemed to suddenly become clear, and he became more calm.
After a night of tears, the door opened with a creak, and Qingwen and Yun Shang filed in with a copper basin of hot water and a handkerchief. However, the two inhumane girls had red faces and lowered their heads, not daring to do anything. Voice.
Yun Shang naturally wiped Feng Ziying with hot water and a towel, and then dressed Feng Ziying, but Qingwen had to be more careful and prepared ointment to apply...
After waiting for a while, Feng Ziying and Shen Yixiu, who had finished taking care of themselves and put on their clothes, went out to the lobby of the Second Hospital.
Noticing that Shen Yixiu was frowning and concentrating, Feng Ziying also deliberately slowed down, "Actually, I'm really not that nervous. My mother has a very good temper. If you are really worried, there is actually the simplest way to please my mother for the rest of your life. Happy,..."
Shen Yixiu raised his head slightly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"How could I lie about such a thing?" Feng Ziying said seriously.
Shen Yixiu was overjoyed and asked in a voice: "What method?"
"It's very simple. Get pregnant with the child as quickly as possible and give birth to a grandchild for her, preferably within the next year. Regardless of whether you are male or female, she will like you for the rest of her life."
Feng Ziying's method was indeed simple, but it made Shen Yixiu's cheeks redder. But she could also expect such a request, and the Feng family's eagerness was understandable, "I understand, of course, but..."
"It's not just that we just need to work harder, just like last night..."
Hearing that her husband started talking rudely again, Shen Yixiu couldn't help but twisted the soft flesh around her husband's waist bitterly. Feng Ziying couldn't help but grin in pain. She seemed to have had such an experience in her previous life. How could she travel through time? After hundreds of years of time and space, women have never lost this method?
The elder Duan and the younger Duan were sitting in their chairs, looking at their son and daughter-in-law who came in.
She came late, but the eldest Duan didn't care about this. She was originally a careless person. When she saw her daughter-in-law's rosy face, full of spring, and her staggering movements, she naturally understood and was happy.
For her, nothing is more important than getting her daughter-in-law pregnant as soon as possible. Although this is the eldest house, this is her son after all. When there is no one in the eldest house, she is the only mistress of the entire Feng family, and No matter which daughter-in-law can give birth to a grandson, she will be a hero of the Feng family.
Taking the teacup handed over by her daughter-in-law, Mrs. Duan took a sip and nodded with satisfaction, "I don't have anything else to say to my mother. I have said everything that needs to be said. I have no other requirements. I just want my mother to do it." Embrace your grandson as soon as possible, this is what your father mentioned in his letter from Liaodong, do you understand?"
Feng Ziying and Shen Yixiu naturally nodded obediently.
Shen Yixiu then specially handed tea to the little Duan who was walking under the eldest Duan. The little Duan also liked it and smiled brightly, saying that Shen Yixiu was a sensible person and would be able to run a good family for the Feng family in the future.
In the meantime, the matter of the eldest housekeeper was inevitably brought up. Feng Ziying explained to Shen Yixiu that the Duan family was in charge of everything. She didn't care anyway. As for whether it was her sister or the bride who was in charge, she didn't care much.
Xiao Duan intended to give the eldest house to Shen Yixiu, but Feng Ziying helped Shen Yixiu and said that he would wait for a while and wait until after the new year to discuss it slowly.
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The dark, thin and tough young man took the gun in one hand, skillfully loaded it with powder and ammunition, had a standard action posture and a tall and straight body, and fired from a kneeling position. "Bang!", smoke filled the air, and a wooden straw figure appeared in the distance. The target shook slightly, obviously hitting it.
"Brother Feng is getting married?!" Putting down the gun, the young man asked again in surprise, "That's great, sir, you must be overjoyed, right, Uncle Zuo?"
There are almost no people in the Liaodong Army who can call Feng Tang's most trusted comrade, Feng Zuo, Uncle Zuo. They are either Brother Feng, Lord Zuo, Lord Guard, or even General. Only this black boy He always calls Feng Zuo Uncle Zuo.
"Well, of course you are happy, sir. It would be even better if Brother Keng could give me a grandson as soon as possible." Feng Zuo was so angry that he even had a layer of hoarfrost between his brows. He looked ahead and said, "This bird How about a gun?"
"It's okay. It's slightly better than the last batch of fire guns, but it's only so good." The dark, thin and tough young man is naturally Zuo Liangyu, who is now Feng Tang's general bannerman.
At first, he looked down upon the fire and bird guns. He felt that he was proficient in bow and horse, especially his archery skills, which were not inferior to those of the Jurchens and Mongols.
This fire blunderbuss is troublesome to reload and has a slow rate of fire. People may rush in front of them with the first shot. However, after half a year of training, the three-stage strike combined with the thrusting tactics of the pikemen has gradually taken shape. Zuo Liangyu I also have to admire the changes brought about by the booklet said to be written by Brother Feng himself.
