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Chapter 491 Serve tea
Chapter 491 Tea Respect
Rong Yan curled his lips into a smile, and patted the man on the back comfortingly.
Jiaojiao closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
…
After a long time,
Jiaojiao woke up naturally, stretched like a cat, and said softly, “Well, I’m so tired.”
Rong Yan was reading the letter, when he heard that the person woke up, he put down the letter in his hand and got up.
He walked to the side of the bed, leaned over and kissed his relative’s cheek, and rubbed his hands on his waist.
“ah!”
Jiaojiao shrank back into the quilt itchyly, pouted and said: “Brother Yan, did you do it on purpose, knowing that I am ticklish.”
“Your waist is uncomfortable and you are afraid of itching, what should I do?” Rong Yan leaned closer and kissed her.
Jiaojiao thought of what happened last night, her little face turned red, and she muttered in a low voice: “Anyway, Brother Yan doesn’t need to care about it, Jiaojiao has her own way.”
It’s a big deal to make more pills with spiritual water, so she won’t be so tired after eating.
Rong Yan picked him up, smiled and said: “Okay, Jiaojiao is the most powerful, Brother Yan listens to Jiaojiao.”
Jiaojiao smiled in the man’s arms, took his big hand with her small hand, and said in a low voice: “Mother told me that I have to be the master of our family, otherwise the man has no personal restraint, and he is afraid that he will fail in school.”
Rong Yan couldn’t hold back a chuckle, stroked her smooth face with his fingertips, and replied: “Well, what mother said is also right, our Jiaojiao will have the final say from that day on.”
Jiaojiao pouted proudly, and continued: “That’s pretty much the same, if you hesitate a little, mother says it’s insincere.”
Rong Yan raised his mouth and asked in a low voice: “Then can I be sincere?”
“Well, naturally it is sincere.”
Jiaojiao shrank her neck sensitively,
Jiaojiao was already hot, she was wrapped tightly, she struggled dissatisfiedly and said, “Brother Yan, what are you doing, it’s so hot.”
Rong Yan’s body became hot, he pressed the person who was shaking in his arms, and said hoarsely: “Stop moving…you girl,
Jiaojiao walked down the floor while talking.
Rong Yan choked on that sentence, sighed and looked at this girl, wanting to laugh.
Everyone got up, he set up the curtains casually, and brought over the festive clothes that had been prepared.
Jiaojiao saw the clothes, suddenly patted her head, stomped her feet and said anxiously: “Oh, it’s broken!”
Rong Yan was startled by her, stepped forward to embrace her, stroked her messy hair, and asked softly: “What’s wrong?”
“Mother specifically asked me to get up early on the second day of marriage, saying that I would serve tea to my in-laws.”
Jiaojiao’s tone was annoyed, she pushed brother Yan away, and shouted loudly: “Aqin!”
Aqin, who had been waiting outside the door for a long time, heard Madam’s voice, and hurried in from the outside.
“Ma’am.”
“Quick, Aqin, dress me up quickly.”
Jiaojiao sat on the dressing chair, then remembered that she hadn’t put on her clothes yet, so she got up in a hurry to get the clothes that brother Yan had in hand.
Rong Yan had no choice but to stop the person, and comforted him with a smile: “Mother sent someone to deliver a letter early in the morning, saying that there is no need to greet you in the morning, and let’s go at noon.”
Jiaojiao’s eyes lit up when she heard this, and she let out a long breath of relief: “It’s a good thing my mother loves me, or else let outsiders listen and say that my new daughter-in-law doesn’t respect my parents-in-law.”
After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao still pouted a little guilty, looked at Brother Yan and said, “If you are really being gossiped about, then let Brother Yan Yan do it.”
Last night, he played around for too long, and he didn’t wake her up in the morning, because he was too used to himself.
Rong Yan heard this, nodded his head very cooperatively and replied: “Blame me, if someone really questions me, I will be the first to stand up and admit my mistake.”
Jiaojiao was amused, she circled Brother Yan, pouted and said, “Oh, Brother Yan, you still spoil me, you have to correct this problem in the future, otherwise how can I be in charge of the family.”
A Qin who was on the side was almost not frightened when she heard the word “head of the family”.
Madam, this is nonsense.
It’s only the first day of the wedding that I want to be in charge of the family. The whole Rong family is now in charge of the wife, the eldest daughter-in-law who is from a government and businessman, and the fifth daughter-in-law who is the concubine’s daughter-in-law. Right now, it is not the wife’s turn. Go out and be criticized.
What shocked her even more was that the master actually responded:
“Nothing, I can be the master of the house if I am used to it.”
Jiaojiao felt as if she had eaten honey, she leaned close and pouted and kissed him, whispered in the person’s ear, “Brother Yan treats Jiaojiao well, Jiaojiao remembers everything, and Jiaojiao will also treat Brother Yan well in the future. ”
Rong Yan’s heart softened when he heard this, and he replied: “Then I won’t be polite, I’ll wait for Jiaojiao anytime.”
The two are newly married and sweet, and it’s time to add oil to the honey.
Aqin saw that the sun was getting late, so she reminded: “Madam, this servant will wait for you to wash up.”
Jiaojiao missed the morning, so naturally she didn’t dare to miss the noon, so she hurriedly replied, “Okay.”
…
After breakfast, Ah Qin began to tidy up his wife’s makeup and hair.
There are a few maids on the side to help. On the first day of the wedding, there are requirements for women’s makeup and attire. In front of so many people, there must be no mistakes.
Jiaojiao didn’t understand this, she closed her eyes and let others paint and paint on her face.
Rong Yan has long been fully dressed, and is currently sitting on a chair beside him peeling shrimp for others.
Breakfast is black-bone chicken soup, crab cakes, and some cold dishes. Jiaojiao is still a little hungry after eating, and she wants to eat shrimp.
Rong Yan ordered the kitchen to boil a plate of fresh shrimp.
Jiaojiao didn’t care about dressing up, the maid was going to strip her, but Rong Yan picked her up and cleaned her hands to strip herself.
After Jiaojiao cleaned up, Rong Yan’s plate of shrimp was also peeled.
Jiaojiao has already smelled the aroma, she got up and finally was able to eat to her heart’s content, and she did not forget to praise: “Brother Yan peeled it really neatly.”
The maid handed over the chopsticks, Jiaojiao happily took it, and started to eat with some ingredients.
“Hmm, it’s delicious.”
Rong Yan looked at Ren’er, dressed in a red dress with embroidered wishful patterns, with all his hair rolled up, gentle and majestic, symbolizing that he thought he was a woman.
But this girl has lively eyebrows and eyes, and eats with her cheeks puffed out weirdly. She doesn’t look like a dignified woman.
He curled his lips into a smile, his eyes revealing his fondness, and said carefully: “Eat slowly, you will be full enough, and you will have lunch later.”
“Um, I see…”
…
Jiaojiao deliberately came early, but the moment she entered, the room was full of people.
Jiaojiao showed enthusiasm, and hurriedly leaned over to call people one by one.
“Grandmother, parents, eldest brother and sister-in-law, second sister and second brother-in-law…”
There are at least 30 people in the Rong family, and Jiaojiao has never seen a few of them, and they all shouted down the line. After shouting this round, I feel that my mouth is a little dry.
The old lady hurriedly raised her hand, winked with her grandson and said, “Oh, Xiaoliu, hurry up and bring Jiaojiao a cup of tea.”
Rong Yan was naturally happy, smiling and ready to pour tea, Jiaojiao blushed and hurriedly grabbed brother Yan, shaking her head and said: “Grandmother, I’m fine, Jiaojiao will serve you tea.”
Right now, tea is served to the elders. Grandma said that because she loves her. There is no reason for her to drink first.
(end of this chapter)