"Young mistress, the servant has come in."

Liang Jiafen looked at the empty room, a little confused?

Are you calling her?

"Please come in."

"Chunye greets the young mistress and wishes the young mistress a happy wedding."

"It's you."

Liang Jiafen felt happy. She walked to Chunye and supported her: "Get up quickly. Why are you here?"

Chunye stood up and looked at Liang Jiafen with a smile: "From now on, I will be my maidservant."

Liang Jiafen blinked in confusion, looking confused: "My...servant?"

"The madam has assigned the slave to the young mistress, so from now on the slave will be the person next to the young mistress. If anything happens, the young mistress can just tell the slave directly."

Liang Jiafen was still a little uncomfortable for a while. Is this the maid assigned to her by her mother-in-law?

But what kind of maid does she, a farm girl, need?

However, since it was her mother-in-law's kindness, it was hard for her to brush it, and then Chunye stood aside.

After all, this is an official family, and you always have to save face.

As a rural woman, she is already a laughing stock, so she will study hard in the future not to embarrass the Liao family.

Her younger sister had already come to say hello to her and said that the escort team was all going home. She felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

She feels a little wronged, but this path is her own choice, and she has to endure it even if her head is broken and bleeding.

In the evening, Liao Qingbai was harassed by some friends in the wedding room, and he felt embarrassed.

Fortunately, although Liang Jiafen was very shy, she was very cooperative with him, which greatly satisfied his face.

Everyone congratulated him on marrying a good woman, even he himself was a little dizzy.

I stood there stupidly, my mind a little confused, and I couldn't tell what I was feeling.

After the guests in the small courtyard were sent away, Mrs. Liao passed by with her maid. She looked happily at Liang Jiafen, who was dressed in red, and said kindly: "You don't have to come too early tomorrow, just come before lunch."

Liang Jiafen nodded slightly. This was Mrs. Liao's guilt towards her. She felt it was nothing. She also took advantage of her son.

After the gate of the small courtyard was closed, a maid, a woman, and an old man guarding the gate were left.

This courtyard will be where she will live for a year from now on. Liang Jiafen looked at the red candle hanging in the corner of the house melancholy, not knowing what she felt in her heart.

Liao Qingbai came over, his face a little red, his eyes a little blurry, looking at Liang Jiafen, he unexpectedly felt that she was very beautiful today.

It’s not like I haven’t seen it before, it’s really a ghost.

"You go back to the house and rest, I'll go to the guest room."

Liang Jiafen nodded, this was what the two of them had agreed upon from the beginning.

"Take care of yourself."

Liao Qingbai waved his hands and walked away, looking in a good mood.

Isn't he in a good mood? From now on, he will be the master of his own affairs.

He was so happy that he jumped up. If he knew that getting married was so good, he would have gotten married a long time ago.

After washing, Liang Jiafen asked Chunye to go down to rest, and she lay on the big red quilt and fell asleep.

Awen did not go back to the village, but went directly to the shop and started making dinner.

There is no beancurd rice, but it is still ok for cooking.

As soon as she and the second sister steamed the rice, there were guests outside, and the second sister hurriedly went to greet them.

Seeing the second sister like this, Awen felt that she might have the potential to be a shopkeeper.

Although her arithmetic skills are not as good as those of her eldest sister, she is still okay.

If Ah Jing was in charge of the kitchen and the second sister was in charge of the accounts, wow, perfect.
Chapter completed!