C12 (1/2)

Mrs Qiao half-closed her eyes and said: ”It is indeed very strange.”

He was clearly a bachelor, but this courtyard house did not seem like a poor one at all. Instead, it was more like the Rong family's story from before, the rich peasants' home. Or more.

It was impossible for the Rong family to find such a good family for the young miss. Unless … The Rong family didn't know anything about Young Master's situation. Heh! It was really like stealing a chicken but not eating rice.

Ma Qiao thought in her heart, the corners of her mouth curving up in a shallow arc. She mocked for Rong's miscalculation, but was also happy for the Lady's good luck. As long as Young Master was as easy to get along with as she had heard, Miss wouldn't feel sad in this life.

Yu'er naturally did not know of these twists and turns in Mama Qiao's heart. If she did, she would probably have to ponder for a long time before she could untie the knots in her head.

”Yeah, why did Young Master kick us all out when he couldn't get back to his bridal chamber in a while? If he eats and drinks well in front of us, Miss will have to starve. ” Just look at his tone, it was filled with resentment.

”That's right, Yu'er, you can relax. The young miss will not let you get hungry.”

Seeing her unperturbed look, Yu'er almost bit her teeth into pieces.

”Ma Qiao, how can you be so at ease? No matter what, this is the first time Miss has married, how can there be any way to get some food? Isn't it just starving?”

Hearing this, Mrs Qiao thought for a moment and also felt courteous. Although Miss usually had an idea, but it was the first time for a girl to get on a palanquin. She was unfamiliar with a strange environment, so even if a normal person's daughter was hungry, she could only endure it. ”Since young, Miss has always been weak. It would not be good if she got hungry.

While thinking this in her heart, Mrs Qiao was just about to go out to see the Miss when she heard the ruckus from the wedding banquet gradually die down.

Young Master lived by himself, these people who came to celebrate were all from the same village, and only Young Master was here to entertain them. People who were well-fed naturally had to take their leave, so it seemed that Young Master would have to return to his room.

After all, it was his wedding night, so it would be inappropriate for him to go. In any case, there was still Young Master. If Young Miss was hungry, she naturally had a way.

Mama Qiao consoled herself for a while. She no longer paid any attention to Yu'er who was restlessly walking back and forth. She went straight back to her room to rest.

There were still a lot of things to do tomorrow, and she needed to be in good spirits.

Yun Qiu listened carefully to the surroundings and found nothing amiss. It was still early in the morning. It would take a few more hours for the feast to end. Her new husband would not be coming back now. Thus, he felt reassured and slightly lifted a corner of the bridal veil, curiously sizing up the bridal chamber.

Red candles, weighing poles, quilts, tents, and red silk everywhere. All of them were filled with a joyous red color.

Yun Qiu looked at the red dates, peanuts, osmanthus and lotus seeds that surrounded him and thought to himself that he, a grown man, lived alone, but this wedding ceremony was rather impressive. There were actually quite a few things in a marriage, and there was even the feeling of an old inheritance.

Go to sleep, she still had to marry when she got there, so she wouldn't be able to sleep then.

With this thought in mind, Yun Qiu's mental state relaxed as he sunk into a state of half dreaming and half awake along with the bumpy ride.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, she felt the carriage suddenly shake while still in a daze. Afterwards, it was as if it fell onto the ground, steady and not shaking anymore.

Eh? Why did he stop? Could it be that he had already arrived?