Chapter 57 What Happened in the Bullpen Last Night
Some elderly feudal elders turned their heads away and pretended not to see it, but they were wondering in their hearts why so many people were getting so nauseous in broad daylight.
Ma Qijun, who was dry-mouthed, felt that something was wrong. If this continued, he would lose control:
"Mom and Dad, Xiaomei feels a little uncomfortable. I'll take her to her room to rest. You can have tea anytime."
When the two elders heard this, they looked at each other. Wang Lan's face darkened and she hurried forward to help support Ye Xiaomei:
"What's going on? Come on, etiquette doesn't matter, just go inside and have a rest."
Liang Huihui followed anxiously behind, shutting out the villagers who wanted to squeeze in to see the bride: "Go away, let the bride rest first."
Ma Qijun quickly placed the woman on the soft Simmons bed and took off her veil.
A fair and pink little face set off by red lips directly strikes the man's heart. The fair, plump and seductive flesh revealed in the collar, and the boneless body twists and turns like a water snake.
For a moment, Ma Qijun even forgot to breathe.
Liang Huihui became anxious and quickly stepped forward to touch Xiaomei's face: "Why is it so hot? Xiaomei, what's wrong with you? Are you sick?" She had never seen Ye Xiaomei so weak.
Although Ye Xiaomei usually looks timid and timid, she is actually very strong when working and she is not the type to get sick easily.
"Brother Ma, there are so many guests outside, you should go and take care of them first. Huihui and I are here." Ye Xiaolin saw that the man was staring at Ye Xiaomei with eyes that seemed to be full of tears more than two meters long.
Although she had known Ma Qijun for many years and they were schoolmates, she had never seen him look at a girl with such an infatuated look.
Ma Qijun frowned. How could Xiaomei still be so nervous after getting married? Well, maybe it would be better if they lived together for a while.
"Huihui, then you take care of Xiaomei. I'll go busy myself first." Ma Qijun turned around and walked out the door, but was immediately stopped by his parents.
"What's going on? Is it serious? Do we need to go to the hospital?" Wang Lan had been looking forward to having this daughter-in-law home, so she couldn't let anything happen to her.
"It's nothing serious, she's just nervous." Ma Qijun was used to it.
"I'm glad you're okay. Qijun, go and have a drink with your second master. It's not easy for him to come all the way here." Ma Kaiqu hurriedly greeted him. He was responsible for accompanying his colleagues in his unit and had no time to care about his relatives in the village.
"Nervous?" Wang Lan thought thoughtfully. At least nothing happened. She was very busy. She had to accompany the group of old ladies to entertain the guests so that others would not say that the Ma family was incapable of doing things.
In the new house, Ye Xiaomei looked at Liang Huihui helplessly with her face sideways: "I am just nervous for this moment, it's nothing serious."
Liang Huihui sighed: "You scared me to death. I thought you had some terminal illness."
Ye Xiaolin walked back and forth in the room, looking at the Simmons mattress on the big bed, which was something only people in the city could afford, as well as the brand new cabinets, desk, dressing table, and a dining table in the living room with eight chairs. She couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
This piece of furniture weighed more than the eggs her family had collected in a week.
Ye Xiaomei glanced at Ye Xiaolin subconsciously, feeling uncomfortable. If she had not had such deep feelings for Brother Ma in the past, she might not have felt so bad.
"Xiao Mei!" Huihui brought her back to reality. Her eyes were confused and she didn't look sad at all like a bride.
Ye Xiaomei regained consciousness and sat on the bed, her eyes firmer. "Sister Xiaolin, can you tell me the truth? What did you and Brother Ma do in the cowshed last night?"
Liang Huihui sighed, thinking that the girl's strength just now was all fake. She couldn't help but stand up and look out the window. The banquet in the yard had already begun, and it was very lively with people toasting each other.
Ye Xiaolin immediately wiped away the jealousy in her heart when she heard this. She played with the braid on her shoulder and said proudly:
"It's just a matter between men and women."
Ye Xiaomei's hands grasped the bed sheet uncontrollably, her eyes full of forbearance.
Liang Huihui turned around when she heard this and said, "Ye Xiaolin, Xiaomei and Ma Qijun are already married now, so I didn't want to say anything. But don't you feel shameless for saying this?"
"Oh, what's so shameless about me? If you want to say that Ma Qijun was the one I dated first, and if you want to say this, then I gave Ma Qijun to Xiaomei. If I didn't give him up, would she still have the chance to sit on such a big bed now?"
There was no trace of shame on Ye Xiaolin's face. Instead, she felt very satisfied that she could take this opportunity to displease Ye Xiaomei.
"You..." Liang Huihui was so angry that her lungs exploded, and she looked at Ye Xiaomei worriedly.
She lowered her head and her shoulders trembled slightly. When she raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes were full of determination:
"Huihui, I don't want to get married anymore. Let's go home." Ye Xiaomei got up and left.
Liang Huihui was startled and pointed at Ye Xiaolin and said, "You did this on purpose, Xiaomei. Don't be fooled by her. She just wants to destroy the relationship between you and Ma Qijun."
At this moment, the noisy noise outside suddenly reached a climax.
"Ma Qijun, you married a wife and you're still hiding her?"
"That's right, quickly ask the bride to come out and toast."
"That's right, you have to know the rules." The booing continued, but some of the older people didn't seem to be in the mood to joke with the younger ones.
Soon, Wang Lan knocked on the door and came in, her face full of joy and laughter: "Huihui and Xiaolin, you guys hurry up and eat. Xiaomei, come here, I will introduce you to our relatives here, get to know our own people."
Ye Xiaomei pursed her lips and nodded. If she were to leave this big stall behind and run away, Aunt Wang and Uncle Ma would probably be in trouble.
This matter needs to be dealt with separately. As soon as Ye Xiaomei followed Wang Lan out of the bedroom door, Heizi was waiting with a tea tray.
The moment Ye Xiaomei stood in the yard, all the guests looked over at once, and there was a moment of silence.
"Is this the daughter of the second son of the Ye family? I haven't seen her for many years. She looks like a fairy." An unfamiliar senior grinned:
"Xiao Mei, you may not remember me, but I am your grandpa's comrade-in-arms. I held you in my arms when you were little. You should call me Grandpa."
Ye Xiaomei lowered her head in shame and called out softly, "Master."
"Good boy, this child is sensible at first glance."
Ma Qijun squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Xiaomei in the August sunshine. Her tenderness always gave him the urge to crush her:
"Xiao Mei, this is my second uncle. He calls my grandfather "Big Brother." Ma Qijun stood beside Ye Xiaomei and introduced them one by one.
Heizi had a keen eye and quickly handed the bottle to Ye Xiaomei: "Sister-in-law, pour some wine for the Second Master."
Ye Xiaomei took it, lowered her head, and carefully poured the white wine, then handed it over with both hands: "Hello, Second Master."
“Okay, okay, girl, you and Qijun must live a good life in the future.” The Second Master took it and drank it all in one gulp.
Ye Xiaomei followed Ma Qijun and went around the wine tables. After going around like this, Ye Xiaomei's legs were about to break. At first, she could still remember how to address each person, but later on, Ye Xiaomei was numb and didn't know who was who.
"Xiao Mei, come here." Ma Qijun led Ye Xiaomei to his own kitchen mysteriously: "You must be hungry."
After opening the lid of the pot, Ye Xiaomei was stunned for a moment. There were several pickled vegetables and a plate of tiger skin eggs in the pot.
"Can I...eat?" The rules stipulate that the bride cannot eat.
"Sure, don't worry about the rules. Just rest here and eat slowly. I'll take care of the guests outside." Ma Qijun said and closed the kitchen door.
Ye Xiaomei quickly squatted beside the stove and grabbed a tiger egg and started to gobble it up. She was really hungry.
Just at this moment, the wooden door of the kitchen opened and Ye Xiaomei quickly moved behind the stove.
"Sister-in-law, I'm telling you the truth. Li Goudan and the others who went to catch frogs saw it last night. I have to say that Qijun is already married, so how could he do such a shameful thing? If he had taken a fancy to Ye Xiaolin a long time ago, he would have married her directly. What kind of nonsense is this?"
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