Peach Blossom Debt Chapter 112: ，

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In Mingyue Mountain Villa, the hi silk was fluttering, and the whole villa was busy. He lifted the hi silk dowry box and filled the entire yard, and Mo Chou was leading the dowry booklet of his servants again and again.

"Are you all right? It's not bad, right."

"Mother, don't worry, everything is right, no difference."

"Mother, why are you here? Sit down."

Mo Chou heard the voice and changed hands and handed the booklet to the maid, who walked over and sat down with Yue Ge.

"I can rest assured that you do things, but I still have to tell you again and again, this is a major issue, you can't go wrong."

"I have ordered to go down."

"Are the other places arranged?"

"The sister-in-law and the second sister have been arranged to help."

"Your third sister will only do this once in this life. You must never go wrong, and always let her marry her perfectly."

"I will not disappoint my parents."

Mo Chou smiled. Since flying with Ming Yan, Mo Chou's temperament has changed a lot. She is no longer innocent and sharp when she was in Zhongnan Mountain. Now she is gentle but decisive and shrewd, and she is a qualified wife of the owner as the mother of the house.

"Mother, mother, where are you, Xuan'er is here."

"Milk, mother..."

Two immature voices came from far away, one after another. This nanny is looking for a mother.

"It's Simei and Jinger."

Hearing his son's voice, Mo Chou had a loving and happy smile on his face.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at the door, and soon saw Huang Yaoshi holding two blue and pink dolls with soaring braids coming in.

"Mother, mother..."

"Let me down, father, I want to come down, I want my mother..."

The pink doll wriggled in Huang Yaoshi's arms to get down, and her blue doll wriggled.

"Master, next, next..."

"Don't move, don't move, fall."

The two dolls twisted together but Huang Yaoshi was shocked, even Yue Ge and Mo Chou were also very scared, and the two rushed to pick up the child.

"Thank you dad!"

Huang Yaoshi gave the blue-clothed grandson to his daughter-in-law but did not let go of her daughter, nor did she give it to Yue Ge. Mo Chou hugged his son and retired.

"Xuan'er has sunk a lot recently, you are not in good shape, I just hold it."

Huang Yaoshi avoids Yue Ge's stretched hand, and didn't expect her to hold her little daughter.

Yes, little girl,

Huang Yuxuan, the youngest daughter of Huang Yaoshi and Yue Ge, the youngest daughter of Yue Ge who had never been born after nine deaths.

Two years ago, Yue Ge could hardly have a blood collapse after giving birth to her daughter. In the end, although she was rescued, she injured her body. She was in a coma for more than half a month before waking up. Although she used Lingquan to take care of her body after waking up, everyone except herself believed that she hadn't taken care of her body because of dystocia and was not allowed to do anything on weekdays, even if she held her daughter Huang Yaoshi did not allow her.

"My body is getting better, haven't you seen me?"

Every time she said that she was in poor health. She had a pulse check to know her physical condition and said that. She really wanted to grab his ears and yell that she was in good health.

"Besides Xuan'er, this little one is not heavy, I can hold it."

"Not heavy or heavy, Xuan'er is not heavy! Mother hug..."

Although the little girl is only two years old, she already knows beauty and ugliness, and she loves beauty very much. She didn't understand Shen, but when she said it was serious, she listened, screaming and protesting.

Xuan Er is the youngest child of Yue Ge and Huang Yaoshi, so some people love her, her brothers and sisters, sister-in-law, brother-in-law, seniors and nephews older than her are also pampering her. She, if it weren't for Yue Ge, the little girl would have to make them spoiled.

"Hehe, Xuan'er is not heavy, but my mother is not in good health. Daddy hugs you."

For this hard-won daughter, Huang Yaoshi is pained to the bone, even more affectionate than Huang Rong. Xuan'er is Huang Yaoshi's old lady.

"Oh, dad hug, mother don't hug."

The little girl retracted and stretched out to Yue Ge to wrap her arms around Huang Yaoshi's neck.

"All right, all right, mother don't hug, little girl."

Yue Ge nodded Xuan'er's little nose, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

She has had a very happy life in the past two years, a happiness different from the past two to ten years.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the happy smile on Yue Ge's face, his face softened.

This is the life he has always longed for, just like his parents in his childhood memories.

The two almost parted life and death, and they finally abandoned their past misunderstandings and estrangements. Now the two of them don't say that they are as sweet as young people, at least they are warm and happy.

"Rong'er's dowry is ready, take a look."

Yue Ge squeezed a piece of pastry to her daughter who was sitting in Huang Yaoshi, and showed Huang Yaoshi the dowry book.

Although the two have cleared up their misunderstandings, Yue Ge always has reservations about Huang Rong. She can't treat Huang Rong as a daughter, just like Huang Rong has never called her nor treated her as a mother.

So she usually doesn't interfere with Huang Rong's affairs, but Huang Yaoshi specifically asked her to arrange the dowry. But even though she had arranged it, she decided to let Huang Yaoshi see it again to avoid any misunderstandings later.

Yue Ge’s scruples were naturally aware of Yue Ge’s scruples, so he took the booklet and flipped it and closed it.

"I don't worry about you and Fei'er daughter-in-law. That's it."

Such a dowry, even the prince’s marrying daughter may not be comparable, he has no dissatisfaction, Rong'er should be satisfied, too.

Yue Ge is not bad for money, nor for good things. Prepare this generous dowry to save people from saying that she treats her stepdaughter harshly.

"This is all prepared by Feier and his wife, I am not just looking at it later."

Yue Ge is telling the truth. Although the dowry for Huang Rong is rich, there is nothing in it. Except for Huang Yaoshi, everything else was purchased from outside. She left it to her son to do it herself. Become the shopkeeper.

"Feier is a good brother."

Thinking of his three older children, Huang Yaoshi admitted in his heart that Yueer is better than him to educate children.

"Brother, brother, look for brother..."

Xuan'er heard that her brother jumped up and yelled to find her brother.

"Okay, let's find brother."

"Feier is arranging to receive guests for tomorrow's wedding banquet. What are you doing with Xuan'er?"

"Take Xuan'er to see the excitement."

Huang Yaoshi stood up holding Xuan'er, and stretched out the hand that Yue Ge put on the table.

"Quickly let go, I'll go by myself, this makes people see how they are."

It's really a joke to hold hands at all ages.

Yue Ge was embarrassed and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Huang Yaoshi squeezed her tightly but she couldn't pull it out.

"It's our old husband and wife, what's the embarrassment."

When did he Huang Pharmacist care about other people's thoughts? Yue Ge had no choice but to let him take it away, watching him tease his daughter, and listening to her little daughter's crisp laughter. The smile on Yue Ge's face had never been seen before. Forget it, that's good.

Huang Yaoshi married his daughter, the owner of Mingyue Villa married his younger sister. The guests of Mingyue Villa came like clouds, and the good voices of Tuo Ming Yanfei and others in the rivers and lakes, most of the martial arts people gathered in Mingyue Villa.

Huang Yaoshi and Yue Ge sat in the main seat, and the maid helped Huang Rong who was covered with a hijab to come out. Huang Rong knelt down on their knees and bid farewell to their parents. Huang Yaoshi and Yue Ge Yili told them according to the rules. With the sound of firecrackers, people outside shouted that the bridegroom had arrived, Xi Niang helped Huang Rong onto the sedan chair, and after Guo Jing thanked him at the door, he took the bride away.

The noisy suona gongs and drums resounding across the sky.

The groom is riding a horse, a red bridge of flowers, and a long dowry line behind the sedan chair. The long dowry team, the first move has been carried far away, and there is a steady stream of dowry carried out at Mingyue Villa.

This is the real Shilihong makeup.

Not only the people who watched the ceremony talked about it, but the guests who came to the wedding banquet were also dumbfounded.

"The Master Huangdao and the Master Huang Zhuang are so big pens."

Some guests couldn't help but sigh.

"The bride is the jewel in the palm of Huangdao Master, the sister of Huang Zhuangzhu, and the disciple of the beggar and Hong Bangzhu. It is no wonder that such a rich dowry is so rich."

It does not mean that Yueshanzhuang, Peach Blossom Island alone is a rich and enemy country. I am afraid that these are nothing in the eyes of the owner of Huangdao.

On the treetops on the moon, she finally drank away. Yue Ge washed it out, and her hair was still moist. Yue Ge didn't let the maid wipe it, and didn't use her internal force to coax it dry. She wiped her hair and went into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Pharmacist Huang has not yet fallen asleep, he is leaning on the bed and flipping through a book, seeming to be waiting for her. Seeing Yue Ge coming in and seeing her with wet hair, Huang Yaoshi dropped the book in his hand and stood up to take the cloth towel from Yue Singer.

"Why didn't you ask the maid to dry it for you."

"I'm not used to it."

Yue Ge still doesn't like the close-up service of the maid, not only her, but also Huang Yaoshi.

"A lot of people are still so self-willed, knowing that they are not in good health, they will not wipe their heads."

Huang Yaoshi took the cloth towel and wiped Yue Ge's hair naturally, as if he had done it thousands of times before.

"Didn't you still have you."

Yue Ge squinted his eyes to enjoy the soft feeling from his head.

"Wait, what did you just say?"

Yue Ge suddenly turned his head and looked up at Huang Yaoshi. He looked much younger than his actual age. He was already over fifty, but he looked like he was just not confused.

"What is my age, do you think I am old?"

Holding the bronze mirror and looking around, she was still very young, saying that she was only in her early twenties and no one would not believe it. Besides, she was actually only in her thirties, OK?

"You are wrong, I didn't say you, I said myself."

Huang Yaoshi opened his eyes and said nonsense. It was just a momentary error in his tongue. He knew his wife cares about age. He had made such a mistake once before, and he angered her for a long time, but he would never admit it this time.

Of course, his younger son is indeed not old. Yuege is nearly twenty years younger than him. He is also older if he is old.

"Are you old? Let me see?"

Yue Ge arbitrarily pulled the front of his clothes and pulled Huang Yaoshi down, and the two faced each other with eyes on each other.

"I'm not old, I still look like a middle-aged man."

I kissed Huang Yaoshi’s face, and Yue Ge smiled sweetly.

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Try it."

He stretched out his hand to embrace Yue Ge in his arms, and waved another hand into the darkness in the room.

Xixisuosuo's voice is very soft and soft in the quiet night, and even the sound of the golden tent being pulled off the silver hook can be heard clearly. At this moment, suddenly the door was knocked open, and a small shadow rushed in and climbed onto the bed skillfully, unable to stop her in the middle of the night.

"Mother, Xuan'er is going to sleep with you, Dad."

"Hehe..."

The laughter of Yue Ge gloating in the dark night.