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    When Yang Jin's eldest brother, Yang Qing, came back from Nanjing, it happened to be winter. There had just been a snowfall, and the weather was a bit harsh.

    A banquet was set up at home to greet the eldest son, Mrs. Yang Ge and Mrs. Yang started chattering half a month ago, thinking about it, but today they couldn't sit still.  Looking outside the door.

    Having been under the influence of ears and eyes for a long time, Wen Qian inevitably developed a strong interest in this person who lived in the legend. After getting up, he began to dress up meticulously, from hair accessories to shoe uppers.

    It was not easy for Yang Jin to take Muxiu's turn. Before he could sleep soundly, she was brutally dragged out of the bed, and was pressed in front of the bronze mirror to comb his hair and get dressed.

    "I'm going to meet my elder brother, and I'm not asking you to go on a blind date and get married. What are you doing in such a good-looking dress?" His eyelids were closed, and his tone was full of impatience.

    Wen Qian combed the blue hair for him one by one, and tied the crown with her own hands, "You don't understand this, the so-called losing is not losing, and you can't make him look down on you when you meet for the first time." After saying that, she leaned down and pulled  Looking left and right at Yang Jin's head, he took out the makeup box and prepared to add some color to him.

    Before dawn, Yang Jin simply dozed off in Wen Qian's arms, letting her toss about leisurely.

    At about the same time, the servant girl came to spread the word that the eldest son had arrived. Wen Qian hurriedly packed up the dowry and dragged Yang Jin out.

    He was not as interested as Wen Qian, and he had no feeling about seeing Yang Qing, and his thoughts were only light.

    Before he reached the main hall, he heard the voice of Yang's father and Yang's mother from a distance, Wen Qian stopped abruptly, walked around the window like a thief, and peeped in cautiously.

    "what are you doing?"

    She turned her head, frowned and hissed, "Don't talk."

    Yang Jin: ""

    Through the window lattice, one can vaguely see the young man sitting in the hall.  He was wearing a green sable fur cape, and because his back was facing her, Wen Qian turned around several times before he could see his side face.

    Yang Qing and Yang Jin are indeed two completely different types. From the point of view of facial features, he looks more like Mrs. Yang, with a little fragile elegance, gentle and handsome when talking and laughing.

    "This is your elder brother?" She finally looked away, raised her eyebrows and said indifferently, "It doesn't look very goodit seems to be a little shorter than you."

    Hearing that there seemed to be an injustice for herself in her words, Yang Jin couldn't help smiling, and stretched out his hand to hold her, "Okay, let's go in, there are still many days to get along with each other in the future, don't make your parents wait too long."

    Wen Qian walked forward with him, "People who read sage books like your elder brother probably look down on you marrying me now."

    She raised the corners of her lips sullenly, and vowed, "But don't worry, they bullied you in the past, but now that I'm here, I'll bully you back!"

    Yang Jin smiled helplessly and shook his head, but he couldn't say anything: "That's my elder brother after all, don't play too much."

    The implication is that it is still possible to play.

    Wen Qian snorted with a half-smile, raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "I know."

    Entering the hall, the three members of the family who were still talking and laughing looked over, the topic stopped abruptly, and Yang Qing really looked at Wen Qian with appreciative eyes, which seemed to be very novel.

    Yang Jin nodded to him: "Brother."

    Wen Qian stood behind him, smiled meaningfully, and called out crisply, "Brother."

    Seeing this, Elder Yang Ge immediately raised his hand to say hello: "Qing'er hasn't come home for a long time, maybe she doesn't recognize heryou come here."

    She walked over obediently.

    "This is the daughter-in-law of our Yang family that we mentioned in the letter earlier, Wen Qian. Qian'er, this is your elder brother."

    Due to the delay in the journey, Yang Qing only returned home in the second year after he ascended the throne today, so he missed Yang Jin's wedding with regret, for which he expressed emotion many times in his letters.

    "I used to worry about Ah Jin's marriage." Yang Qing smiled with shame, "I didn't expect you to be more useful than elder brother, and you are so lucky to marry such a beautiful girl back home."

    After he finished speaking, he patted Yang Jin's arm twice, and whispered in his ear jokingly, "The burden of our Yang family's branches and leaves will be handed over to you in the future."

    Yang Jin lowered his eyebrows and nodded in embarrassment, perfunctory: "This kind of thingit's too early."

    "Hey¡ªit's getting late, it's time for dessert."

    Wen Qian was far away, and didn't hear what was said clearly, so he could only stare suspiciously at their shoulder-to-shoulder figures.

    ?Because it is a reception banquet, the dishes are richer than usual, and some of them have not been??, and then leaned forward to kiss his lips.

    The warm breath is the softness of lips and teeth touching, numb, tossing, and lingering.

    She finished kissing lightly, still leaning on the side to look at him.

    The two of them have lived for a long time, and the meaning of many actions has become so tacitly understood that it is self-evident.  Yang Jin raised his head and glanced at her lazily, "Why didn't we talk about this kind of thing sooner It's almost the second watch."

    He sighed half-complainingly, and jumped over her to pull out the drawer at the head of the bed.

    Wen Qian asked puzzled, "What are you looking for?"

    "I'm looking for lemons, there should be some left from last time."

    She pushed him away: "I don't need that today." Then she asked enthusiastically, "Shall we have a baby?"

    Yang Jin paused, then turned around to look at her with some surprise: "Are you sure?"

    "Didn't you say a while ago that you planned to dance for another year? Why do you suddenly want to have a child today?"

    Wen Qian gave an ambiguous answer, "Women are always fickle. Anyway, that's ityou can figure it out."

    He took off his underwear, put his hands next to her ears, and said in a tone of three chapters: "You can think clearly, if you regret it when you become pregnant, I will never allow you to abort the child."

    "Okay." She chuckled, "I know."

    Only then did Yang Jin look at her helplessly, and bent down to kiss her neck

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