Author: Potato Sweet Potato Pie

During the Ming Dynasty and Hongzhi periods.

In Daxing County, Shuntian Prefecture, in front of a large house in Xiajiazhuang.

There are two red characters in the characters "囍" on the slightly old wooden door, and the red decorations can be seen everywhere. Everyone coming and going in and out smiles and is full of joy.

It's obvious that this is a marriage.

The groom was standing outside the door in a big red wedding dress. It seemed to outsiders that he was looking forward to waiting for his newlywed wife to arrive.

But in fact, Xia Yuan was completely confused at this moment.

Confused, puzzled, and all kinds of confusing emotions surged into my heart.

When I woke up, I found that I had traveled through time for no reason.

I was so dizzy that I had no time to accept this reality that I found myself wearing a red wedding dress and was about to get married.

Then all kinds of memories came.

During the Ming Dynasty and the Hongzhi period.

People from Xiajiazhuang are also named Xia Yuan.

The original owner he traveled through time, his parents both passed away a year ago, and thus became an orphan.

This is very consistent with the basic settings of time travel and is a complete protagonist template.

Due to the death of his parents, the original owner could not withstand the blow for a while and soon became ill.

The villagers are simple and friendly, but when they see Xia Yuan’s parents suffering, Xia Yuan’s attitude is to follow his parents.

Several relatives who are close to each other think of Xia Yuan’s father and Zhao Fugui from Zhaojia Village next door, especially during the pregnancy of their wives, the two of them had married each other and promised that if they were a man and a woman, they would become husband and wife.

In the end, the Xia family gave birth to a son and the Zhao family gave birth to a daughter.

Zhao Fugui's daughter is named Zhao Yueru, who is the same age as Xia Yuan, and is about seventeen years old. She is at the age of marriage and is waiting for her name.

If Xia Yuan's parents did not suffer, they would probably ask someone to help me match the situation at this time and let the two become husband and wife.

Taking this into consideration, several relatives from the family helped to prepare the marriage as Xia Yuan had not recovered for a long time, hoping to get a wedding with the wedding.

But it is obvious that this joy is a feudal superstition.

On the day of marriage, the original owner, who had always been weak, directly received the bento, and Xia Yuan occupied the magpie's nest and traveled over.

It was precisely because the original owner was weak that he did not ride a tall horse to meet the bride, but waited outside the door.

It's just strange that Xia Yuan, who had traveled through time, did not feel weak, but felt that he had endless strength all over his body.

It was difficult to understand the reason for this for a while, and he could only blame it on the welfare of the time traveler.

After sorting out the memories in his mind, Xia Yuan, who was standing at the door, unconsciously felt a little expectation surged on his face and began to look into the distance.

Yes, he didn't object to this marriage at all, and he was even looking forward to it.

In my previous life, I was struggling with the problem of bride gifts and car houses. I was forced to be single for so many years. Once I traveled through time, I directly solved my lifelong affairs.

Moreover, according to the original owner's memory, Zhao Yueru is not only the object of her baby's love, but also a beautiful woman, the village flower in the next village.

From this perspective, although it was an arranged marriage, it was not a loss.

If parents in their previous life knew about it, they would probably be very pleased.

My parents and son are promising, they have a wife, and they are about to get married.

"The bride is here!"

Amid the congratulations, a loud shout sounded. Xia Yuan looked in the sound of the winding dirt roads in the countryside, accompanied by the sound of gongs and drums, a big red sedan came slowly.

When the sedan chair was approaching, it slowly fell off the sedan chair. Amid the blessings and discussions of the people around him, Xia Yuan took two steps forward as Xi Po asked, lifted the curtain and saw a petite figure sitting at the middle of the sedan chair, wearing a big red veil and unable to see his face clearly.

Then he reached out and picked up his wife who was sitting in the sedan chair.

The man in his arms seemed to be frightened and let out a slight scream. His little hands grabbed his clothes in panic and then grabbed them.

This reaction is so cute.

But Xia Yuan was a little confused. It was the Ming Dynasty, an era of great defense in ethics and education, but I also heard from many people that Zhao Yueru was a tall and delicate girl.

According to his understanding, he is a very plump lady.

But why is there no meat when I pick it up?

He was thin and small, and when he weighed it, he felt that the weight was too lighter.

With doubts, Xia Yuan walked into the yard with the bride, stepped over the brazier, and then entered the house.

The weddings of ordinary people are not as complicated as those of high-ranking officials and nobles. Entering the house means getting married.

So Xia Yuan put down the person holding him in his arms.

At this time, he noticed that the bride beside him was indeed too petite.

This height will be as high as your shoulders.

What about the tall figure?

I'm afraid this is not a cheating marriage.

"Worship the heaven and earth!"

However, before Xia Yuan could continue to think about it, Xi Po's voice rang out.

The two of them worshipped the heaven and earth, then walked to Xia Yuan’s parents’ tablet to celebrate the second worship hall.

Then the couple bowed each other, and then they reached the last stage and were sent to the bridal chamber.

Dusk has passed and the night is approaching. There was a bridal chamber, but just like the wedding ceremony, it was still considered that the groom was still ill, so this link was omitted.

After the guests had a banquet, after a hustle and bustle, two people were left in the new house soon.

There were two bowls of chicken noodle soup on the wooden table in the room, and a few pieces of chicken were placed on it. This was the meal for the two of them tonight.

As soon as Xia Yuan walked to the bed, he saw his new wife's little body trembling in fear, and her hands were tightly tugging together, revealing her deep uneasiness.

This young wife seems to be a little brave.

Xia Yuan thought to himself, but then he thought that she was only seventeen years old this year. In this era, she was the age to get married, and even a late marriage. However, in her previous life, she was only in high school and was the first time she got married, so she naturally didn't have much courage.

Just as she was thinking, Xia Yuan noticed that the pair of hands that were twisted together seemed a bit rough.

Zhao Fugui is quite wealthy and is a famous local rich man in this village, and his daughter has always been in a state of wealth.

But why do these hands seem to work frequently?

Thinking of the bride's petite figure and the tall and delicate Zhao Yueru who was rumored to be in no way matched, Xia Yuan's doubts even worsened, and then he stopped hesitating and directly lifted the bride's veil.

The veil was lifted, and a slightly tender little face first came into view. The clear big eyes were flashing, very innocent and cute.

But his eyes were a little red and swollen, and with that panic expression, he looked like a frightened little rabbit.

In response to this, Xia Yuan couldn't help but remain silent, and then asked for a while: "Who are you?"

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