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Chapter one hundred and seventy-fifth

The people standing in the hall may also be servants and maids. They must be relatives when they are sitting. Song Ruoxi glanced over and estimated it slightly. There were at least eighty or ninety people. There were too many people! It seems that family planning is still necessary...

But these are only within five wardrobes. There are also a bunch of cousins ​​with five wardrobes sitting in the side hall of the hall. There are only one thousand or eight hundred, which can make Song Ruoxi recognize her and recognize her dizzy eyes. The names others call her also make her overwhelmed, and her seniority rises like a rocket.

"Hello great-uncle."

Song Ruoxi didn't know which room was two years old. The nickname was Niuniu's little great-granddaughter. The little girl was carried to her by the wet nurse. Under the guidance of the wet nurse, she greeted her with a slight voice.

"Okay, Niu Niu." Song Ruoxi put the prepared red envelope into the little girl's arms. The family member Ding Xingwang. Including the couple of the 19th Master and Mrs. Hui, the Ye family has been living together for six generations, and all of them have to be ranked in the sky!

"Let's go back and wait for Yu Xian's younger brother and sister to give birth to a child. Although it's just a baby, Niu Niu has to call him uncle when she sees it." Wei Lingjuan chuckled.

Song Ruoxi smiled very embarrassedly. Her son was born with his grandfather.

Everyone laughed and said, "That's not it."

"You have to hold on to your siblings, Yuxian, or Niu Niu will be able to hold her uncle and play with you when she grows up day by day." A middle-aged woman over 40 said with a smile.

Song Ruoxi didn't know which room the woman's sister-in-law was. She had only been married for five days, so she asked her to give birth to a child. Are you too anxious? If it was just a matter of rushing, the flash of light in the woman's eyes showed that there was something in this and there was something else to do. However, she did not plan to follow their wishes and let them continue to climb. Her eyes flashed and she looked at Ouyang and said, "It's almost time. Madam Ouyang, go and ask your mother if it's time to start the banquet?"

"I'll ask my wife now." Ouyang owed her body, and a smile appeared on her lips. Although the young lady was young, she was smart and knew that she could not answer her words. As soon as she continued, people would catch the handle and could only talk indirectly. These people could not get into demon moths.

But these people were deliberately trying to embarrass Song Ruoxi. After eating three dishes, Ouyang was taken to the table to toast. Yefan's wife, Yemao, the wife of Yemao, who was separated from the house, took the opportunity to smile and said, "Sister-in-law Zhaoping, daughter-in-law Hua looks so handsome, especially her eyes are very good and shimmering, but her body looks a bit thin, so she needs to be replenished."

The county lord Zhaoping swallowed the vegetables in his mouth, gently pressed the corner of his mouth with a veil, wiped the oil stains that did not exist, and slowly said: "His aunt is intent. I think Li'er and Qi's daughter-in-law are not in good health. Why don't you just make up for them together, so that your daughter-in-law will say you are biased towards your nephew and daughter-in-law who are separated by the room."

"Today, this spicy and sour chicken slice is tender and sour, sour and delicious." Chen's two daughters-in-law married in for several years and had not given birth. In her words, the Zhaoping County Lord implied that she was stretched out and went to the nephew's room in the next room. She had to smile and change the topic. She dared not use Song Ruoxi's thin body as an excuse to provoke trouble.

"Since this dish is in line with my aunt's taste, then I'll eat more." Song Ruoxi picked up the jade chopsticks and picked up a chopstick dish for her, blocking her mouth.

The corners of Zhaoping County Lord raised his lips slightly, picked up his glass and took a sip.

Song Ruoxi respected the table and followed Ouyang to the table to greet him. He went in one table after another, and respected the table where the cousin of Ping'er was sitting.

The table was full of unmarried girls, younger than Song Ruoxi, and had several layers of blood relationship with Ye Shuhua. For this future first lady in Dengyingcheng, she did not dare to show off any kind of sister-in-law. Seeing her coming to toast, they stood up one after another and said politely: "My cousin (cousin-law)."

Nine out of ten people stood up, and the ones sitting seemed abrupt. Song Ruoxi looked at Ping'er's cousin sitting in the seat, and his expression did not change. He smiled and said, "Sisters, don't be polite. Please sit down and let me toast them one by one."

The nine girls politely bowed, sat back to their original position, waited for her toast before standing up.

Song Ruoxi followed Ouyang's instructions and toasted from the age of age until Ping'er was a child. Ping'er stood up and raised his glass, "The little girl dare not be toasted by the princess, but the little girl should give the princess a glass."

Ping'er said toasting, but the movements in her hands were another matter. She poured the glass of wine on Song Ruoxi. In addition to Ouyang, there was also a silkworm girl. When the silkworm girl saw the movements in her hands, she saw through her intentions and used the handkerchief in her hand to cover the glass of wine. Song Ruoxi had not touched a drop of it.

A cold light flashed in Ouyang's eyes and said, "Since my cousin is drunk, go back to the room and rest!"

"The princess is really embarrassed. The little girl's hand slipped just now. You are a lot of lord, so you shouldn't blame her." Ping'er ignored Ouyang and looked at Song Ruoxi with provocative eyes.

Song Ruoxi's eyes were flowing and she said with a smile: "This is just a trivial matter. Of course, I will not blame my cousin for being rude. Since my cousin can no longer serve the cup, I have always had a lot of adults. I should understand the difficulties of my cousin, so I will avoid this glass of wine!"

After saying that, she ignored her and drank a glass with another girl. This little thing did not attract the attention of several tables, but people near the tables saw it. They didn't know Song Ruoxi, but no newcomer dared to avoid recognizing the drink when facing difficulties. She actually dared, which shows that her temper was not very good. But they all forgot that the general ones who make trouble were elders, and no peers who were younger than newcomers dared to do this.

Ping'er hated Song Ruoxi for snatching Ye Shuhua away and did the wine splash regardless of etiquette. It was very stupid. The other girls saw it and remembered it in their hearts. From then on, they gradually began to alienate her.

Although Song Ruoxi drank sweet like honey water and Meier's wine, and also ate Jiejiu pills, there were nearly a thousand cups of wine at dozens of tables. The wine was pouring up, and his fair face was covered with two beautiful blushing, and his eyes were watery.

The delicate and lazy charm is fascinated by women even when they see it, let alone lustful men. Wei Lingjuan and others increasingly believe that Ye Shuhua is just pure and noble on the surface, but in fact she is a greedy and beautiful hypocrite. Although it is not easy to find a woman who is more beautiful than Song Ruoxi, there are many kinds of charms in women, and men are fond of the past. After a while, no matter how beautiful she is, she cannot stop the man from taking a concubine.

At the beginning of Shen Shichu, the female family members dispersed. Before Ye Shuhua could wait, Song Ruoxi sat back on his shoulder and rushed back to Shuyuyuan, fell asleep on the bed. He woke up. It was the beginning of Youshi, and Ye Shuhua had not come back yet.

"Is the young city lord still drinking in Qiushuang Hall?" Song Ruoxi asked with a frown.

Ouyang smiled and said, "The young city lord has come back. Seeing that the young lady was sleeping, he was afraid that the young lady would wake her up, so he went to Hanjing Hall."

Song Ruoxi's eyes turned, and he didn't say anything. He took the goat milk soup handed over by the silkworm mother and sipped it in a small mouthful.

Ouyang left the room and went to the courtyard gate to ask the boy with the horns to Hanjing Hall to invite Ye Shuhua. When Ye Shuhua heard that Song Ruoxi had woken up, he put the things on the table in his arms and returned to Shuyuyuan.

"The young city lord is back!"

Song Ruoxi heard the sound from outside and hesitated for a moment before getting up to greet him. Seeing the figure at the door, Ye Shuhua walked a few steps and said, "It's wind blowing outside, hurry up and don't freeze."

Hearing his concern, Song Ruoxi raised his lips and smiled, following him into the room, and said, "I'm wearing a thick cotton coat, so I won't be frozen."

"The seaside near Dengying City is colder than Qingyuan, so you should pay more attention to keeping warm." After entering the room and sitting down on the soft couch, Ye Shuhua reached out to hold Song Ruoxi's hand, "Your hand is cold, and you still say it's not frozen."

"My hands become cold in winter, which is an old problem." Song Ruoxi smiled.

Ye Shuhua took the hand warmer handed over by Xiangxiu and stuffed it into Song Ruoxi's arms, "Do you have seen it? What do you say?"

"The doctor has no choice. My mother found a folk remedy and asked me to drink goat milk soup." Song Ruoxi smiled and said.

"There are sheep raised in the fish and bird flying yard in the city. Just give me instructions and don't be wronged." Ye Shuhua said.

"I won't be wronged by myself, don't worry!"

It was getting late, and supper came.

After dinner, Qiaoer and Qiaotao made tea in, Ouyang and Cannibal retreated with the people in the house. Ye Shuhua took out a stack of things from his arms and handed them to Song Ruoxi, "Look at it."

Song Ruoxi looked through it, "What is this?"

"Give gift list to my grandfather, grandmother, grandmother, father-in-law, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt, sister and brother." Ye Shuhua took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Song Ruoxi raised his eyebrows, "What did you prepare?"

"I don't know what they like, nor do I know if it's so prepared to suit their wishes, so I drafted a few copies and helped me make the decision and let them prepare the things tomorrow."

Song Ruoxi looked carefully, took out a few of them, and pointed out who to give them one by one. His eyes turned slightly and he smiled, "I have made you prepare so many gifts, and I have spent money."

"Young brother is wrong. I'm giving gifts to my elders and relatives and friends. It's your and my heart. How can I spend so much money?" Ye Shuhua said righteously.

Song Ruoxi glanced at the fool in front of him helplessly and said, "I'm saying politely to you, you don't have any sense of humor."

"What is a sense of humor?" Ye Shuhua couldn't understand this foreign word, so he asked humbly.

Song Ruoxi thought for a while and said nonsense: "A sense of humor is the ability to be obedient."
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