Quicky Wear Beautiful Wife- Destiny Changer-

chapter 15

Han Yue looked at the little woman wearing red makeup on the bed with complicated emotions.

　　He married a wife just because of his responsibility, but now that the house was crowded with guests and the bride was right in front of him, Han Yue suddenly realized that he and the Lin family girl who disliked poverty and loved wealth, who was spoiled and couldn't even cook, were really tied to each other. Together.

　　"Why, your wife doesn't dare to look at it, does she?"

　　The groom took his time and someone laughed loudly.

　　Han Yue pursed his lips, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and the scale lifted the bride's hijab.

　　Chen Jiao lowered her eyes subconsciously.

　　Everyone else in the room, including Han Yue, was looking at her.

　　The seventeen-year-old bride's long black hair was tied up in a phoenix crown, revealing a smooth and plump forehead and a face that was smoother and thinner than a peeled egg. Other brides would apply a lot of powder, making their face look like a face plate, but Chen Jiao didn't. She was naturally fair and supple, and the low-quality makeup from the countryside would only dull her appearance, so she insisted on using it and only applied a few thin strokes. The willow-shaped eyebrows are curved, and only the lips are painted red.

　　With such a beautiful face, she didn't have to smile or do anything. Just sitting there quietly made people feel like a fairy from heaven had come down to earth and she had to be a good offering.

　　Han Yue always felt that the Lin family raised their daughter too delicately. How could a farm girl not know how to wash, cook and work in the fields? But at this moment, Han Yue suddenly realized that if he was given such a delicate sister or daughter, he would be terminally ill. , I would rather crawl and cook by myself than let my sister or daughter get tired in the slightest.

　　Behind Han Yue, Han Jiang looked straight at him. The other male and female guests were not much better.

　　Too many eyes fell on her face, and Chen Jiao felt uncomfortable and tilted her head slightly to the left.

　　Han Yue was the first to come to his senses, coughed, and asked the matchmaker what to do next.

　　The matchmaker smiled and blamed herself: "Look at me, I have been a matchmaker for decades. I am fascinated by the bride for the first time. Come on, come on, it's time for a drink!"

　　The wine had been prepared a long time ago. The matchmaker neatly poured two wine glasses and handed them to the groom and the bride respectively.

　　Chen Jiao sat on the kang with her head bowed, and Han Yue stood tall in front of the kang. When drinking, Chen Jiao had to raise her face, and Han Yue had to bend down to drink from her.

　　Just as his lips were about to touch the wine cup, Han Yue glanced at the girl in front of him. Just as Chen Jiao also raised her eyes, the groom's calm black eyes met the bride's watery peach blossom eyes. Chen Jiao was timid and moved away in an instant, her cheeks flushed. Han Yue lowered his eyes to drink, but those charming peach blossom eyes lingered in his mind.

　　After drinking the wine, before their entwined arms were about to separate, someone pushed Han Yue hard from behind!

　　Han Yue was unprepared. Although he quickly supported the kang with his left hand, his upper body and the hand holding the wine cup still collided with Chen Jiao.

　　Chen Jiao was sitting, her chassis was more stable than him, but she was knocked backwards by Han Yue, and the drink spilled on her face.

　　When Han Yue lowered his head, he saw a line of wine gurgling down her blushing face and heading towards her earlobe.

　　Han Yue's throat rolled, and he almost followed his instinct and drank the wine from her face.

　　"Oh, the groom is in a hurry to hug the bride!"

　　The commotion started again. Seeing the delicate girl in his arms frowning, Han Yue also felt that the joke just went too far. He immediately put down the wine cup and reached out to push the guests out of the room: "Okay, okay, it's time to start the banquet. Everyone is ready." Go sit down!"

　　Those people didn't want to leave, but they couldn't resist the groom's strength. After a while, the curtain fell, and only the matchmaker was left inside to accompany Chen Jiao.

　　The matchmaker smiled and handed Chen Jiao a handkerchief and asked her to wipe her face.

　　Chen Jiao was flustered, but she still couldn't forget the moment of confusion when Han Yue pressed her.

　　In the second half of the day, Chen Jiao was very relaxed and could just sit in the room. However, the groom, Han Yue, was extremely busy. The banquets at noon and evening were held almost consecutively because he married the most beautiful girl in the village, and the village loved the Lin family. Female bachelors and young men competed to drink from him.

　　There was no one around Han Yue who was useful. The second child, Han Jiang, had been drunk for a long time. The third child, Han Xu, was still a child. He was drunk until dark. Han Yue was also half drunk. He looked up at the sky and saw the stars all over the sky. Wander around.

　　When Han Jiang woke up, he saw a group of men still bullying his eldest brother. He was unhappy and pushed the male guests who were waiting for the wedding out. His brother-in-law Lin Yu also came to help.

　　At the next watch, the Han family's courtyard finally returned to peace, leaving only a mess on the ground.

　　"Brother, please go back to your room first. My third brother and I will clean up." Han Jiang said to his brother sensibly as he sent Lin Yu away.

　　Han Yue looked at the dim candlelight coming from the east room window, shook his head, and insisted on cleaning up with his two brothers.

　　The three brothers were all diligent people. They piled up the borrowed tables and chairs and kept them for return tomorrow. They swept the mess on the floor with a big broom and threw it out that night. They packed everything up and half an hour passed.

　　After such a busy time, Han Yue was mostly awake from the wine. When the biting night wind blew, he could smell the stench of alcohol on his body.

　　The delicate bride even dislikes the smell of sweat. If he just goes in like this, will she have to cover her nose again?

　　Han Yue sighed. If he could, he would rather marry an ordinary-looking village girl than a fancy fairy.

　　Although he thought so, when entering the main room, Han Yue washed his face first, then took off his robe that was stained with wine, vegetable juice, and put it outside, and then went in with the newly purchased chamber pot. It's cold in winter, and it's too much trouble to run to the hut in the middle of the night. Chamber pots are a good thing that every household has on hand.

　　In the room, Chen Jiao had laid out the quilt. She was sitting next to her fully clothed. When the man came in, she looked over nervously and saw the chamber pot in Han Yue's hand. At this moment, the calmness she had been building for a long time disappeared and she lowered her head again.

　　"Are you still going out?" Han Yue put down the chamber pot and looked at her and asked.

　　Chen Jiao shook her head.

　　Han Yue locked the door of the east room.

　　The north wind howled outside the window, making the room seem even quieter.

　　Han Yue stood on the ground for a while, feeling that this was not the way to go, so he took off his shoes and got on the kang, took down a bride's dowry quilt from the east kang, and then while laying the quilt with his back to the bride, he said: "I know you can't see it. If you fall in love with a rough guy like me, if it wasn't forced by the situation, I wouldn't go to your house to propose marriage. Let's sleep separately tonight. When you want to have sex with me one day, we can become a real couple again."