A few days later, the Marquis' Mansion began to be decorated with lights and the red carpet winded to the Marquis' Mansion, and the maids and servants were also busy.

During the engagement, Jing Wan'er and Song Lianze stood in the front hall in festive red clothes.

There were laughter around, and Jing Wan'er felt embarrassed.

Song Mochuan was very surprised when he learned about the two.

"You, you are growing up now, and you don't say anything to your father first!"

Song Mochuan said with a little complaining, but his eyebrows were filled with relief and joy.

Song Lianze pursed his lips, "It's the child's, it's not. I hope my father will forgive me."

"Dad, don't be angry with your elder brother." Song Baoling also said with a smile on his face.

The guests around also joked, "That's right, General Song, if I were happy, it would be too late to be happy hahaha."

Song Mochuan laughed loudly, "Look at what you said, it seems like I don't agree with this marriage."

Suddenly, "There are... the Third Young Master."

Hou Chunhong nodded perfunctorily and handed her his pocket, "Don't worry, there's chicken blood here. Just lift up your skirt and tie it to your waist."

"This is the first time I have seen the eldest young master blush!" Lian Jiao murmured, and suddenly her waist was poked by a hard object, and she jumped up in fear and almost exclaimed in surprise.

"Miss, it's been counted, but Erhu Zhao Ping and others have not arrived yet." Lian Jiao hooked the roster and said.

"Are you leaving? Maybe there is something important to you!" Lian Jiao felt a little strange.

"It should be here tomorrow. There is still more than half a month before getting married, so don't worry."

People around him started to make excitement, and people were in a happy mood when they were happy, and Song Lianze had a rare blush on his face.

When he turned around, he saw Yu Zikong with a smirk on his face. The hard object that poked her waist was the fan he carried with him.

When Song Baoling saw Yu Zikong coming, he glanced left and right, "Lianjiao, did you forget your uncle when you counted the number of people?"

"Hey!" Hou Rui knew that she couldn't call back, so she could only stamp her feet on the spot, fearing that she would be seen, so she hurriedly left with her dress.

"There must be a lot of good things in such a big battle today. Just let me in. I dressed up like this, and I will not be discovered."

Song Baoling is not surprised, "Erhu and the others are probably on the way. Third brother has something to do outside today, so it will be a little later."

"But they will come when the wedding is officially brought together." Jing Wan'er smiled, "My sister and brother are already on the way to come."

Song Baoling shut up tactfully. She had never seen Jing Wan'er's younger brother and sister, but looking at her appearance, I guess she was not very excited.

Yu Zikong had a vague guess in his heart. When he came in, he saw Chai Liang coming, but he didn't even pay attention to him.

Yu Zikong opened the fan and spoke with a slight voice, "It seems that I'm here at the right time."

Erhu and Zhao Ping were probably the happiest. In order to be more decent today, they went out to buy two good clothes.

Hou Chunhong put his hand behind him, "I'll run errands for you after I'm done, open it and let me in."

Moreover, according to Jun Tingsheng's character, he would usually say hello to them when he left.

Hou Rui approached the door, looked around, and his voice lowered, "What are you doing in? Isn't it enough to bring things, what about the things?"

"Hehe, shopkeeper, are you sitting at the same table with us?" Erhu touched his head.

"My mother brings you what you want, let me in quickly." Hou Chunhong pushed the door and wanted to go in anxiously.

Hou Rui was a little moved, and when she turned against the door, Hou Chunhong quickly came in.

"Mom, what should I do if someone finds you when I put you in? Stop making trouble, give me the things!" Hou Rui jumped anxiously.

Hou Rui was so angry that she was not lucky, but she had one of her mothers who were dragging her back.

Lian Jiao kicked her over and said with a bad look: "You're looking for a fight, right? Where are Erhu and Zhao Ping?"

Hou Chunhong straightened her body, her eyes straightened, and she looked like a scoundrel, "I won't give it to you unless you let me in."

Lian Jiao nodded, "That's all, everything else is here."

Compared with the lively and festive scene in front of the Hou Mansion, the backyard is much colder.

Could it be that you are doing a big thing in silence?

Although Jing Wan'er's face was smiling, her mood was obviously not as high as before.

Shouldn’t someone like Song Baoling sit on the main table?

She has never been worried about Hou Chunhong doing things, but she just hopes that she will be more reliable this time.

Jing Wan'er lowered her head, "My parents are old and have a bad body. The journey is so long, so I didn't plan to come when I got engaged."

She thought Jun Tingsheng had been following the lady. After all, as long as he came to the Marquis' Mansion, Jun Tingsheng's first thing was to find Song Baoling.

"Today, under the witness of all the guests, my son exchanged tokens with Miss Jing and Jing Wan'er, and formally got engaged. He got married again in half a month. You must not be absent at that time."

"At that time, as long as you fall slightly, the task will be done!"

"No, didn't Prince Jun come early in the morning?" Lian Jiao also followed around and looked for Jun Tingsheng's figure.

Hou Rui took advantage of the fact that everyone was in front of him and went to the back door alone. The door was pushed open a crack. Hou Chunhong had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Mom, I have agreed with you that I must not cause trouble for me." Hou Rui reminded her.

"Of course, I have confirmed it several times. Can the chicken blood that people pretend to be fake?" Hou Chunhong ran away and disappeared after saying that.

"Yu Zikong, why are you standing there? You've had dinner." Lian Jiao pulled his sleeves, and Yu Zikong came to his senses.

Hou Rui weighed it and found that the amount was about the same, but she couldn't see any liquid inside, so she was a little worried, "Are you sure there is chicken blood inside? Don't make a mistake."

The people in the front hall knew nothing about this, and Song Mochuan recited the lyrics.

"Sister Wan'er, why didn't you see your parents and brothers and sisters on such an important day?" Song Baoling sneaked to Jing Wan'er's side.

Hou Chunhong persuaded him kindly, and Hou Rui noticed that she had gotten the maid's clothes from somewhere. If she didn't look at her face, she was indeed the same as other maids.

"Besides, after taking good things, you can ask you less for some money. What you give is not enough money!"

"Be gentle, you, they are watching Miss Jing from the opposite side, just like a beauty." Yu Zikong tsk a few times.

Although there are not many people here, if you spend time here and Hou Chunhong, it will definitely attract attention.

Song Baoling smiled, "It's all the same, it's enough to have my father and grandmother there."

Since this table was specially made for the people of Ji Rentang, the table was a little small, and the few of them were just enough, but the location was a bit off.

"Ms. Song is really unique and willing to stay with such a person."

Li Shuzhen deliberately circled around the side, and when she passed by, she had disdain in her eyes and her posture was extremely proud.
Chapter completed!