Chapter 111 Everyone is happy when they first meet

"Grandpa, grandma, eldest uncle, second uncle. Shu Jing was blowing." Song Ruoxi took a shower and changed his clothes, and walked in with a refreshing look with Xiangxiu holding the Dingshen Soup.

Although he knew from his wife that his granddaughter was fine, Ji Chengxuan asked with concern: "Have Xier been scared today?"

"Don't worry, Grandpa, Xi'er is brave and not scared. Grandma and aunt were frightened." Song Ruoxi personally sent Dingshen soup to Mrs. Ji, "Grandma, please drink the soup."

Mrs. Ji smiled and took the bowl, finished drinking the soup, handed the bowl to the maid, and asked with a smile: "Xi'er, do you know who your grandfather has ordered for your brother?"

Song Ruoxi's eyes were flowing, and she said with a smile: "Min."

"We Xi'er is so smart!" Ji Zhen praised.

"Uncle, Xi'er doesn't want your praise."

Ji Zhen asked in surprise: "Why?"

"Everyone knows such an obvious thing. My uncle is not praising Xi'er sincerely, but doing it perfunctorily." Song Ruoxi curled his lips and hugged Mrs. Ji's arm. "Grandma, my uncle is good and bad, and he even treats Xi'er as an ignorant child."

"If my uncle gave the knife to Xi'er, would he become a good person?" Ji Zhen asked in a dilemma:

Song Ruoxi blinked and smiled naughtyly: "Whether to be a good person or a bad person, my uncle decides for himself."

"Xi'er's words are reasonable." Ji Hong smiled with fear that the world would not be confused.

Ji Zhen smiled and took out a sheathed knife from her body, "The knife can be given to you, but you must be careful and not hurt yourself."

"Thank you uncle." Song Ruoxi took the knife, "Uncle is the best!"

"Is grandma not good?" Mrs. Ji pretended to be jealous.

"Grandma is the best, no one can compare to it." Song Ruoxi snuggled beside Mrs. Ji and smiled flatteringly.

Mrs. Ji looked at Ji Chengxuan who was deliberately stern and asked relentlessly: "What about your grandfather?"

"Grandpa is as good as grandma!"

"We Xi'er has a good mouth!" Mrs. Ji pointed the tip of her nose with a doting look.

After talking for a while, Mrs. Ji and the other two came back. The matter had been handled properly and they paid 100 taels of silver and a coffin to the two grooms' houses.

"If you want to live two people, no matter how much money you pay to their family, you will not reduce the pain of losing your loved ones." Mrs. Ji is old and can't stand this separation of life and death, her eyes are slightly red and she said sadly.

"This is a natural disaster, no one thinks of it." Mrs. Ji sighed. If it weren't for the two girls Lin Meng who didn't listen to the advice, then would there be such a tragic incident? It would have caused some bad luck to the good things in vain, but this is not easy to say, and it can only be attributed to the natural disaster.

"Grandmother, do you want to ask your master to do a ritual to save them?" Jiang asked.

Mrs. Ji nodded, clasped her hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "Blessed by the Bodhisattva, I wish them to reach the Pure Land soon."

Mrs. Ji and the other two ran back and forth. After a day of hard work, they went back to their rooms to rest after dinner.

This day was destined to remember Song Ruoxi. He woke up from abdominal pain in the middle of the night and felt that the underpants were wet and cold. He lifted the quilt a little higher, and there was a smell of blood. He knew that the first mesmerization suddenly came, so he hurriedly shouted: "Xiangxiu! Xiangxiu."

Xiang Xiu, who was vigilant, woke up when she heard the shout, turned over and got up, and asked, "Miss, are you drinking water?"

"No, I..." A stream of blood suddenly surged out, and Song Ruoxi gasped, and the damn dysmenorrhea followed from modern times to ancient times.

Xiangxiu lit up the candle, walked to the bed, put on the curtain, "Miss, but where is it uncomfortable?"

"My one is here." Song Ruoxi frowned.

"Congratulations to the girl." Xiang Xiu showed joy.

"I've got the bedding dirty." Song Ruoxi said with a bitter face.

"It doesn't matter if it gets dirty. Girl, lie down and don't move first. I ask them to prepare hot water." Xiangxiu said as she went out to wake up Qinghe, Qiaoer and Cannibal.

They were very happy to learn that Song Ruoxi's life was coming, which means that the girl has grown up. After nearly an hour of busyness, she put on a clean mattress and cleaned it. Song Ruoxi, who had put on a clean underwear, hugged into the brocade quilt with a warm stove, "Silkworm's mother, Qiaoer Qinghe, thank you for your hard work, go down and rest!"

Qinghe and the other two agreed and left the room.

Song Ruoxi asked curiously: "Xiangxiu, when did you prepare the things?"

"The girl is about to go to the front of her. It's a matter of time to come. I'm afraid that the girl will be caught off guard when she comes suddenly. She was ready last year." Xiang Xiu smiled and tucked the quilt, "It's getting late, girl, go to bed!"

"Xiangxiu, thank you!"

"Whatever the girl says, this is what I should do." Xiang Xiu put down the curtain, put out the candle, and touched the arhat's bed and lay down.

In the early morning, Mrs. Ji, Mrs. Ji Er and Mrs. Jiang came to pay their respects to Mrs. Ji, but Song Ruoxi had not arrived for a long time.

"Xi'er usually comes early, but it's so late today, why haven't you come yet?" Mrs. Ji asked strangely.

"Can you be frightened and sick yesterday?" Mrs. Ji Er speculated.

"Mother, I'll go over and take a look." Mrs. Ji stood up and said.

"Go together." Mrs. Ji was not relieved.

Before they could go out, Qinghe came and knelt down and said, "I have seen the old lady, the eldest lady, the second lady, the eldest young lady, the eldest young lady, my girl is a little uncomfortable and can't come to pay her respects to the old lady."

"What's wrong with Xi'er? When will it be comfortable? Why don't you come back early?" Mrs. Ji was confused when she was concerned. She didn't notice the joy on Qinghe's face and asked anxiously.

"Old lady, it's time for a young girl." Qinghe smiled.

Mrs. Ji smiled, "Xi'er is a big girl!"

I knew that Song Ruoxi was not sick, but Mrs. Ji and others went there.

"Xi'er, I'll be an adult when I have a small life. This is a happy event. The little girl will suffer when she first comes. It will be fine after a year or two." Mrs. Ji held Song Ruoxi's hand and smiled lovingly.

"It's not very painful, I can bear it." Song Ruoxi's face looked a little pale, leaning against the beauty couch, with a wool blanket on his abdomen.

"Tell my aunt what I want to eat, and I'll let the cook make it for you." Mrs. Ji smiled.

"Thank you, my aunt." Song Ruoxi smiled.

"I can't drink cold these days, wear more clothes and can't get cold. Do you know?" Mrs. Ji Er instructed.

"I know." Song Ruoxi responded obediently.

"If my sister feels bored, I'll go find a few books to show you, okay?" Jiang asked considerately.

Song Ruoxi felt that she was sick because she was young and did not need to rest in bed, but she could not resist Mrs. Ji and others, so she had to lie on the couch obediently, "Thank you, cousin's wife."

Without saying a few words, Ji Yun, who was anxious to know the candidate for her daughter-in-law, came to the door.

After hearing what happened yesterday, Ji Yun was afraid and finally saw that her daughter was safe and sound, she was relieved. She was very satisfied with the Min family. The Min family was not a famous family, and Lord Min was just a fifth-rank official. But she married a wife, not a family, as long as the girl was good. Of course, she had to hide this from Mr. Song and Song Sui before it was done.

The mother, daughter, sister-in-law and sister-in-law agreed, so they sent someone to secretly inquire about Min's background. On the surface, they used Min's foot injury as an excuse. The Ji family gave him a gift, but they specifically stated that it was Mrs. Song San's meaning. This was because Mrs. Min would have misunderstood. After all, the Ji family also had two kids of the right age. If they misunderstand and make their brothers compete for their wives, it would be a big joke.

Mrs. Min was so smart and worldly. After thinking about it for a while, she realized the reason. Ji Xiang was once the chief examiner of the spring exam. Lord Min was a disciple of Ji Xiang. Ji Xiang wanted to use the couplet to support the Min family. This was a good thing. She smiled and accepted the gift, went back to the gift, took the message over, and said that Lixia would send new tea to the mansion to meet his teacher's wife.

Mrs. Min privately revealed the meaning of the Song family to Min. Song Lian was quite talented in the city. Even if Min was raised in the boudoir, she had heard of it. She had contact with Song Ruoxi. Her sister was good, and her brother must be not bad. She had some longing for this marriage.

Three days later, on March 26th, the beginning of summer. The cherries are red, the bamboo shoots are fresh, the lychees are ripe, the cuckoos are sound, the cicadas are sing, the earthworms are ripe, the fish are leaping through the ground, the rivers are full of vitality.

The beginning of summer is a big day. The emperor took all the civil and military officials of the court in vermilion clothes to Jingshan, 30 miles away from the city to welcome the summer and hold a ceremony to welcome the summer.

One day, people taste three fresh foods and eat the real summer eggs and the seven porridge. Each household will also send each other a tea. Mrs. Min used the reason to send the real summer tea and took the Min family to the Ji family.

After breakfast that morning, Ji Yun said that she would go to the Ji family with Song Lian brothers to send Lixia tea. Old Mrs. Song was sour again, "Their surname is Song, not Ji. The Song family girl always lives in the grandfather's house and is not like a word. Women who are out of the woods should know how to keep etiquette and don't go back to their parents' home at any time."

Ji Yun just pretended that she didn't hear it and bowed, "If the mother had no other instructions, the daughter-in-law would go first."

Old Mrs. Song snorted coldly and ignored her.

Ji Yun took her two sons out and got into the carriage to the Ji family. It happened that the carriages of the two families were parked outside the second door of the Ji family. After entering the second door, Min did not wear a hat when she got off the car. She stood beside the carriage waiting for Mrs. Min to get off the car. She raised her eyes and saw the handsome man riding on the horse. Her pretty face was slightly red and her eyelids were shy.

Song Lian had already seen a girl standing by the car, looking like a thirteen or fourteen years old. She was wearing a goose yellow cross-collared long gown, a double-breasted half-sleeved with lotus-colored apricot blossoms, a green willow embroidered silk skirt, a tilted bun, a carved silver comb with silver tassels hanging inlaid, and a pearl butterfly flower ornament. Her face was delicate and white, her eyebrows were curved like a crescent moon, and her lips were cherry red, like tender apricot blossoms, bright and elegant. But she had the stunning beauty of Song Ruoxi at home. No matter how beautiful Min was, she could only be called elegant.

Ji Yun and Madam Min looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes. This was really a destiny, so there was no need to bother to arrange it anymore. The two said a few polite words and Xiao Yingying walked in hand in hand.

"Please, Miss Min." Song Lian made a gesture of invitation and said politely.

"Please ask for it first." Min's face was not flushed, but she was not the kind of shy person, and she was polite and authentic.

Song Lian glanced at her, raised his lips slightly, and walked in first.

Min smiled slightly, held the maid's hand, and followed him in.

Song Lian's marriage was because of Ren Wanqiu. Among the younger generations, except Jiang, Song Lian and Song Ruoxi knew that everyone else was hiding it because they were afraid of leaking the news. Princess Rong Shu, who loved her daughter as much as her life, would come to force her to get married.

Although Song Huai felt that both of them were strange, he was young after all, so he didn't think much about it and followed them to the main room.

When I met at the door, I didn't pay attention to the etiquette that was not suitable for meeting a man. After Min performed the ceremony, he was pulled by Mrs. Ji and sat down.

The two brothers of Song Lian paid a visit to their grandmother and two aunts, and then paid a formal greeting to Mrs. Min. Seeing the elegant and handsome talented person, Mrs. Min bowed and asked her for her to be in a proper manner. The mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law and liked her more and more, and her eyes became more and more eager.

Song Lian said a few words with her and retreated with Song Huai to see Song Ruoxi who was resting in bed. However, she didn't expect that Song Ruoxi was not in the room.

"You should persuade the girl even though you know she is sick, so you should not let her go out. You just let her go out for a while. What's the use of you?" The Song family man was sixteen or seventeen years old, and his elders would arrange for a family to make them understand human affairs. However, Song Lian spent more time in the Ji family than in the Song family, and he was focused on studying. Moreover, Ji Yun didn't want her son to have a family early and damaged her body. Secondly, she was far away in Guangling, so no one helped him arrange these. He could not have thought that Song Ruoxi was here for a small day, and thought she was sick because she was frightened that day. Song Ruoxi left the house to see him, and almost had an accident. He felt deeply ashamed of his sister, so he was so angry.

Qinghe and Cannibal were not good at saying that Song Ruoxi was not sick and said, "The girl is already more slim. She went to the back garden to pick cherries."

"It's just that it's easier, but it's not all cured yet. If the girl gets sick again due to cold, I'll tell my mother to sell you all out." Song Huai said ruthlessly.

Song Lian turned around and ran to the back garden, and Song Huai followed behind.

There are more than a dozen cherry trees planted in the back garden, and the trees are full of big red cherries, which makes you look attractive. Song Ruoxi is holding a beautiful and small bamboo basket in his hand and standing on the ladder to pick cherries. Seeing Song Lian and Song Huai, he waved and shouted, "Brother, Huai'er."

"Sister, why are you doing what you climb? If you fall down, it's not a joke." Song Lian ran over and held the ladder, "Get down quickly."

Song Ruoxi had already picked half of the basket, so he obediently went down the ladder.

Ji Yunli also came down from another ladder, holding half of the basket of cherries in her hand, and said with a smile: "If I had known you were coming, I would have waited for you to pick them together. Cousin Xi said that the cherries I picked were sweeter than the cherries I picked from others."

"There is such a statement." Song Lian smiled.

Song Huai reached out and grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "It's so sweet."

"Wash and eat!" Song Lian glared at him.

Song Ruoxi asked the maid to wash the cherries, put them on a plate, and personally brought them into the main room. "Grandma, Madam Min, Auntie, Second Auntie, Mother, Cousin-law, Sister Min, Please have cherries."

"Miss Seven is so well-behaved, cute and sensible!" Mrs. Min praised

"She is naughty, but Miss Min is gentle, generous, considerate and obedient." Ji Yun praised him and went back.

The two of them don't have to pay attention to each other's daughters.
Chapter completed!