Rebirth of the Dumb Husband and Wife *COMPLETED*

Chapter 66 Getting Married (2)

Three firecrackers were set off outside the yard, and Yan Chi walked out of his room, supported by his mother, his eyes downcast with grace.

The material of the wedding dress was a phoenix brocade that Yan Cheng personally went to the desert and brought back after spending ten thousand taels of gold and promising to cooperate with the desert for a long time. The hem of the fiery red wedding dress was embroidered with five golden chicks spreading their wings and ready to fly. The girdle around the waist, which is as bright as white jade, tightly wraps Yan Chi's slender waist.

Three round and lustrous pearls on the neckline are tied into a row with silver silk threads. If you look closer, you can see several begonia flowers drawn on the pearls with extremely fine golden strokes. The sleeves of the wedding dress were wide, and most of Yan Chi's palms were covered under the sleeves, leaving only a few pink and round nails hanging tightly on the sleeves.

The hair, which is as black as crow feathers, is half-twisted upwards and is carried with a white jade hairpin. A few strands of gold threads with colorful beads hanging down hang down, hidden among the black hair, dazzling in the sunlight.

Yan Chi's face which never used makeup was rarely touched with a few touches of bright red. The end of the eye was outlined with red watercolor and an upward eyeliner was drawn. When he lowered his eyes, the slender upper and lower eyelashes overlapped together, making it breathtakingly beautiful.

"Big...brother?"

Even Yan Cheng was stunned. He stood in front of Yan Chi with his mouth open comically, not daring to acknowledge him.

A lot of people gathered outside the courtyard to watch the fun and beg for drinks. They were all stunned when they saw Yan Chi coming out, and then started praising him.

Since he no longer accompanied the prince, he rarely left the house, and there were very few people around him to praise him eloquently. Yan Chi turned his face and frowned uncomfortably, a shy pale pink appearing on his originally pale cheeks.

Yan's mother knew that he was thin-skinned, so she pulled the sons in front of her aside and walked into the corridor. The lush vegetation nearby blocked the view of people outside.

Yan Chi breathed a sigh of relief and his expression became much more natural.

"Originally, my eldest brother was supposed to marry before me. I never thought that I would become a father before my eldest brother stepped out of the 'boudoir'."

Yan Chi heard the teasing in Yan Cheng's words. He was four years older than Yan Cheng and had long passed the time for ordinary people to get married. Even Yan Cheng couldn't help but wonder if his eldest brother planned to stay in Yan Mansion to help him.

Although it is not difficult for the Yan family to raise one more person, now that Yan Cheng has seen his eldest brother find happiness, even if he despises Shen Yuxiu, he is still happy for Yan Chi.

But his happiness would not show on his face, so when he took Yan Chi's hand and led him, who was already covered with a red hijab, to the door, he was unwilling to hand over his brother's hand to Shen Yuxiu with a stinking face.

Seeing that the auspicious time was about to pass, Shen Yuxiu was also a little anxious, so he spoke kindly to Yan Cheng, hoping that he would hand over Meijiao Lang to him as soon as possible.

Yan Cheng held Yan Chi's hand tightly as if trying to remember the temperature of his brother's hand.

He said to Shen Yuxiu with a cold face: "In our family, the eldest brother has always been the patriarch. Even I have to listen to his advice. Although he is the elder brother, he is the one who is dear to our hearts. if you go and inquire. There are millions of people in Youdu, Who wouldn't praise the eldest son of the Yan family for being a rare and good man?"

Yan Cheng's voice was choked as he spoke, but the strength of his hands did not decrease.

"I don't know the past between you and my eldest brother, but I know that my eldest brother treats you sincerely. If you make him sad in the future, I, Yan Fengzhong, will take my eldest brother back to Yan Mansion personally. As long as I live for, he will He is still the eldest son of the Yan family."

Yan Chi, who was wearing a red hijab, lowered his head. When he heard Yan Cheng's heartfelt words, a crystal teardrop fell from his eye socket and hit the ground, causing the dust around him to dance.

Shen Yuxiu was also a little moved, and his face which always had a gentle smile became a little more serious. Feeling that there were signs of looseness in Yan Cheng's hand, Shen Yuxiu took Yan Chi's hand directly.

"If I, Shen Yuxiu, fail Yan Chi, I will be despised by others and have no peace in my life."

After saying that, he picked up Yan Chi and stepped over the burning brazier at the entrance of the courtyard.

The horse-drawn carriage that played joyfully to welcome the bride was getting further and further away. Shen Yuxiu sat on the horse with his arms around Yan Chi. Yan Cheng's hand was still making a gesture of clasping it in mid-air. He watched the last touch of red disappear from his sight before taking it back. Sore forearms.

Yan's mother on the side had already burst into tears, and Song Jinshu was standing next to her with tears in his eyes, holding his belly that was already showing signs of pregnancy and burping, which made Yan Cheng feel distressed again.

He hurriedly walked over and held Song Jinshu in his arms. The people watching the excitement outside the yard had dispersed, and the Yan Mansion returned to its usual cold appearance. Yan Cheng was worried that the two of them would start crying again, so he forcefully stuffed his mother into her In the room, he led Song Jinshu to the hollow pavilion behind the front hall.

Song Jinshu's expression was still a little dazed. If there was anyone who treated him best after coming to Yan's house, there would be no other person besides Yan Chi.

Yan Chi treats him as a younger brother. When he sees novel things, he will think of bringing them back to him. When he sees sweet-scented osmanthus cakes and plum blossom cakes, he will also want to bring him an extra portion. When he sees Yan Cheng drunk, he is not happy. When he returns home, he will go to Song Jinshu's room to stay with him all night...

Now that the person who was dear to him became someone else's possession, Song Jinshu was a little bit agitated when he thought that Yan Chi's kindness would show up to others in the future.

Seeing Song Jinshu puffing up his cheeks, Yan Cheng stretched out his hand to poke him in amusement, and said with a smile: "What are you thinking about? You look so angry. Are you thinking about something bad?"

Song Jinshu was naturally embarrassed to say that he was jealous of someone. He lowered his head shyly and lied: "I didn't think of anything bad. I thought that my eldest brother would be happy in the future."

Little did he know that the red earlobes had already exposed him completely.

Yan Cheng put his arms around Song Jinshu's waist and made him sit astride his lap. He played with the tassels hanging on the jade pendant around his waist and felt a little confused.

"The person I was most attached to was my eldest brother. He was very knowledgeable and could give you answers to any questions you asked him. As soon as I went out, someone would say to me, 'Look, isn't that Young Master Yan's younger brother? ?' When I was a child, I liked being called that, as if that unparalleled Mr. Xiuzhu was mine."

Yan Cheng's tone was full of nostalgia, "I never seemed to have thought about whether my eldest brother would get married or leave me. Now that I think about it, I was too selfish."

Song Jinshu didn't know how to comfort people, so he had to stick close to Yan Cheng's body and comfort Yan Cheng with his arms.

Yan Cheng caressed Song Jinshu's somewhat rugged back. Song Jinshu's reaction came a little late, and it only hit hard in the middle to late three months. Song Jinshu lost several kilograms of meat in just a few days, which made Yan Cheng feel heartbroken.

Lying on the bed at night, facing Song Jinshu's delicate body under the moonlight, thinking of the hardships he is suffering, most of his comforting thoughts will disappear.