"I can't decide the important matter of marriage alone. Now that I'm here, let's meet my wife." Tu Shan said.
"I obey my duty." Yang Fan quickly saluted and Tu Shan walked to the back house.
Mrs. Tushan was waiting behind, a little restless. After all, Tushanyue was not her child, and she was the stepmother.
I heard that this Yang Qianshi was able to speak in front of His Majesty. He led troops to the capital and was stationed in the imperial city. This matter has spread throughout the capital.
This man heard that all the holy ladies had been driven out of the Forbidden City. He couldn't help but feel a little scared.
"This is my wife, you can greet her with the courtesy of a nephew, hahaha."
The two walked in, and Mrs. Tushan quickly stood up.
"My nephew Yang Fan has met Madam." Yang Fan stepped forward respectfully and bowed deeply.
"My dear nephew, there is no need to be polite. Please sit down quickly." Mrs. Tushan greeted her quickly.
"My nephew is meeting Madam for the first time. Please accept this small gift from Madam." Yang Fan took out the gift list from his arms and handed it to Madam Tushan with both hands.
"Then why are you so embarrassed? It's your first time to come to the door and cost you money." Mrs. Tushan declined with her mouth, but her body was very honest and she quickly took the gift list.
When I opened it, I was immediately happy. I saw the gift list saying:
Ten sets of glazed wine sets.
Thirty sets of gold head and face jewelry.
Eat a war horse.
Wine one hundred oak barrels.
A pair of double-barrelled gold and silver ivory handle gift flintlock muskets.
Men's and women's sable fur coats with one collar each.
Although I don’t fully understand what they are all about, there are a lot of valuable things here.
At this time, Mrs. Tushan looked at her son-in-law after reading the gift list, and she became more and more satisfied with it.
During the Ming Dynasty, there were also glass products, most of which were produced in Italy. The Italians had kept the secret recipe of glass a secret for centuries. The Spanish and Dutch occasionally shipped European glass products over. However, glass is fragile and the price is still relatively high.
.A cloudy glass shot glass costs two to three taels of silver.
Ten sets of wine sets are definitely a huge sum of money. What Yang Fan sent are all modern handicrafts, which are not cheap at a few hundred yuan a set. The design and production are very exquisite.
"My dear nephew, I see that you are a talented person, and you and my Xiaoyue are a perfect match. I don't have any objections, as long as you two are willing. Although Xiaoyue is not my biological child, I am still the one who pooped on me every time.
The older one, this child has been the daughter of a wealthy family since she was a child, but she spent a lot of money on her."
Tu Shan saw that the more she spoke, the more outrageous she said, and he couldn't help coughing. He sighed inwardly that people from small families just couldn't get on the stage. If he kept talking, he would be a disgrace to the Tushan family.
Yang Fan was also very embarrassed and afraid that if she continued talking, everyone would be embarrassed.
"Miss Tushan is the apple of your eye and your wife's beloved daughter. My nephew is willing to use a thousand taels of gold as a betrothal gift to marry Miss Tushan, and I ask you two adults to do it." Yang Fan stood up and said with his hands in hand.
Tu Shan suddenly became happy and secretly praised Yang Fan for his ability to do things. Not only did he cover up the embarrassment caused by his mother-in-law, but the daughter's daughter's wedding gift was not only not a scandal about the Tu Shan family's greed for money, but it was actually a good talk.
When the legend spread, the Tushan family gained more face.
Tu Shanyong burst into laughter and said that his daughter did not dare to be called a good nephew. He quickly ordered the kitchen to organize the banquet, so that he and his nephew would not return until they were drunk today.
Mei Xiang ran back with her skirt, "Miss, Miss, the master and Mr. Yang are drinking."
Tu Shanyue felt relieved, it seemed that the conversation was going well.
Yang Fan didn't expect Master Tushan to be a wine god.
Yang Fan was not used to drinking rice wine, so he asked Zhang Gedao to bring a box of Wuliangye.
Tu Shan took a sip, gave it a thumbs up, and said it was a good wine and that it was quite strong.
The more Tu Shan drank, the paler his face became, and the more Yang Fan drank, the redder his face became. The more they talked, the happier they became. It was a long time before they met, and heroes had the same vision.
The two of them talked about everything from court affairs to the secrets of the harem, from jokes in the streets to the embarrassments of your Lordships' inner lives.
Fortunately, Master Tushan drank Yang Fan under the table. Otherwise, Tushan would have had to force Yang Fan to cut off the chicken head, burn the yellow paper, and sworn sworn brothers.
Yang Fan was immediately cut off. When he woke up the next morning, he had a splitting headache.
There was a cloth soaked in water on his forehead. When he opened his eyes, he found that Xiao Niangpi was bending over and observing him with a pair of beautiful eyes. Next to her, there was a little beauty who, like Xiao Niangpi, stared at him with a pair of big eyes.
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As soon as Yang Fan opened his eyes, the little girl jumped up in fright.
"Miss, Miss, my uncle is awake, my uncle"
"Why did you drink so much?" Xiao Niangpi said angrily.
"Master Tushan is happy, so I'll drink some with you." Yang Fan said with a wry smile.
"How could Daddy be like this? How could he drink under the table the first time he came to the house? It's so outrageous." The little girl raised her eyebrows and said angrily.
"It's okay. I drank a few more drinks because I was happy. I don't blame you." Yang Fan said with a smile.
Xiao Niangpi approached Yang Fan mysteriously and asked, "How much gift does that woman want from you?"
Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said: "Madam is not very good at words. I took the initiative to say, one thousand taels of gold."
"What the hell!" Xiao Niangpi became anxious at that time, "Ten thousand taels of silver! Why should I give it to her? It's our money. If it doesn't work, I'll go to her and explain it clearly. It's too much."
After saying that, she turned around and left. Yang Fan was so frightened that she quickly grabbed her and persuaded her: "I can marry you with a thousand taels of gold, so that's a big advantage for me. In my heart, you are worth ten thousand gold, and even one hundred thousand gold can't compare with her."
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Xiao Niangpi was immediately elated, with a proud expression on her face as if she knew what she was doing. She wished she could hug Yang Fan and give him a kiss.
Mei Xiang was shocked when she heard this. Oh my god! My uncle's mouth really deceived people to death without paying for their lives. No wonder he was able to catch the young lady.
"Yang Lang, you vomited a lot last night. Does your stomach hurt? I'll rub your belly for you." Xiao Niangpi gently sat on the edge of the bed close to Yang Fan, and placed a pair of small hands on Yang Fan's lower abdomen and started rubbing it slowly.
The little girl put one side of her body against Yang Fan's thigh, and felt a burst of warmth. It was soft, fragrant, and very comfortable. Yang Fan hummed beautifully.
But soon both Yang Fan and Xiao Niangpi became embarrassed. Yang Fan had been a little angry lately, and it was early in the morning, so both of them blushed a little.
Mei Xiang took one look and her neck turned red with embarrassment. Although the young lady had to serve her uncle when she got married, she was still a fifteen-year-old girl at this time.
"I'm going to see if the lotus leaf and lotus seed porridge is ready." After saying that, he hurried away.
Tu Shanyue looked at Yang Fan. Although he was blushing as if he had a fever, he had no intention of leaving.
Tu Shanyue slowly leaned down and lay on Yang Fan. A finger slid on his cheek, as if laughing at him.
"Dudi, diu, you're a disciple"
Feeling the softness of the two balls on his body, and the fragrance of virginity lingering on his nose, Yang Fan looked at the beauty in front of him, almost infatuated.
Xiao Niangpi naughtily rubbed the tip of his nose with the fluff on the tip of her nose. It was tickling and very comfortable.
Yang Fan just wanted to stay motionless with her like this until the end of time. Yang Fan enjoyed the increasingly hot breath from the little girl's nostrils. He put his hand on the back of her swan-like neck and slowly pressed down.
As soon as their lips touched, a feeling of electric shock shocked both of them. Their hands and feet instantly became numb, and their whole bodies became weak.
The little girl squeaked and hid her head under Yang Fan's armpit. She was so embarrassed that she hugged Yang Fan without moving.
Yang Fan hugged the hot body in his arms and said softly: "From now on, I will hug you like this every day, okay?"