Big Ming: Old Zhu, your grandson was tricked into getting married!
7 It’s time for the bridal chamber

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Zhao Jing's family was not that poor.

However, he was not rich enough to eat three meals a day.

It was just that because they were getting married today, the two of them had their first meal later.

Therefore, the second meal was only eaten when it was almost sunset.

Lin Anan busied herself in the kitchen for a while before she realized that time had passed.

She quickly cooked some porridge and mixed the remaining meat and vegetables together before steaming them on the pot.

After finishing all this, she rushed to the study room to call her husband?

Because Zhao Jing's house was quite big, he didn't tell Lin Anan which one was the study room.

Lin Anan had spent a lot of time looking for him from room to room.

Just as she pushed the door open, she bumped into Zhao Jing, who was just coming out from inside.

Zhao Jing pulled her hand off her nose and said,""Let me see if you're hurt."

Zhao Jing was a scholar and had never worked before.

It could be said that his ten fingers did not touch the spring water.

He held Lin Anan's hand and felt that her hands were rougher than his.

"Raise your head and let me see."

The sun had already set, and there was still the last bit of afterglow in the sky.

Lin Anan raised her head in the light.

Caught off guard, she stared straight at her husband's handsome face.

Zhao Jing looked at the tip of the girl's nose.

It seemed a little red, but it shouldn't be a problem.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhao Jing asked.”

As he spoke, his warm breath hit the little girl's face.

"It doesn't hurt anymore…" Lin Anan said in a daze.

Zhao Jing tapped her nose again in amusement.

"Why are you so dumb?"

"Let's go eat."

Zhao Jing turned around and walked into the kitchen.

Lin Anan, who was behind him, finally reacted. She covered her hot little face with both hands.

Her husband's scent carried a hint of ink fragrance.

Smells good…

"Lin Anan?"

Zhao Jing took a few steps and heard that there was still no movement from the person behind him. He couldn't help but turn around and shout again.

"Ah, it's here!"

Lin Anan came back to her senses and quickly followed.

The sun was completely engulfed.

The sky had completely darkened.

An oil lamp was lit in the kitchen, and there was a faint fire in the stove.

The two of them sat facing each other, and there were two bowls of gruel on the table.

There was also a big bowl of meat and vegetables in the middle.

This was the first time someone had eaten with him since he transmigrated.

Zhao Jing was in a good mood and temporarily put the terrible things that happened during the day to the back of his mind.

He ate rather quickly, but he was still considered refined.

In a short while, with two pieces of meat that had already fully immersed in the flavor, half of the porridge in the bowl was gone.

The little girl opposite him did not make a sound. She just quietly drank the rice soup in her bowl.

"Why aren't you eating?"

Lin Anan raised her head, which was about the size of the bowl in her hand, and said fawningly,""I'm not hungry. I'll just drink some rice soup.”

Zhao Jing helplessly picked up a piece of meat and placed it in her bowl.

"Eat!"

"It's the time when you're growing. How can you eat so little a day?”

Lin Anan hummed and ate the piece of meat. She chewed and swallowed.

"Delicious!"

Lin Anan narrowed her eyes and said happily.

Although their family's conditions were good, only her brother could eat meat from time to time.

She and her mother could only taste some meat during the New Year.

White flour was even worse. Several households had never eaten it.

In the end, when she arrived at her husband's house, she ate noodles made of white flour and meat.

Lin Anan couldn't be more satisfied!

Zhao Jing saw her eat a piece of meat and happily lowered his head. He finished the porridge in his bowl in a few gulps.

"It's delicious. Why don't you eat two more pieces?" she asked with a smile.”

"I won't eat it, I'll leave it for my husband to eat slowly.”

Lin Anan put down the bowl and chopsticks and turned to clean up the kitchen.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Jing didn't try to persuade her anymore and quickly finished the food in his bowl.

As it was too late, the two of them took turns washing up in the kitchen by the fire.

Lin Anan had prepared the hot water so that Zhao Jing could take a shower as soon as he entered.

"You don't have to say, he's indeed a capable little fellow.”

Zhao Jing sighed comfortably.

As he was washing up, Zhao Jing suddenly realized a serious problem.

That was Yiyi

In his house, there were only extra beds and no extra blankets!

After her parents died, the original owner was too sad. He burned a lot of their beds and clothes.

Only a few items were left as souvenirs.

"How is this little girl going to sleep in this weather without a bed?”

Zhao Jing felt a headache coming on.

"Forget it, I'll take some winter clothes and put them on the bed.”

"Anyway, I'm going to take the novel I wrote to the bookstore tomorrow. I'll just buy a new bed and blanket then.”

After Zhao Jing made up his mind, he quickly finished the shower and switched to Lin Anan.

Lin Anan came out of the shower and saw Zhao Jing waiting at the door. She couldn't help but feel flattered.

"Hu-husband, are you waiting for me?”

Zhao Jing nodded and helped to lock the kitchen.

"The house is a little big and there are no lights. I'm afraid you won't be able to find your way.”

"Let's go."

Hearing Zhao Jing's words, Lin Anan lowered her head and smiled shyly.

The two of them entered the room one after another.

The room was still decorated like a bridal chamber, but their attitudes had changed a little.

Zhao Jing lit the lamp in the room and asked Lin Anan to go to bed first.

Lin Anan took a step back awkwardly.

Zhao Jing blocked the light, so he didn't see Lin Anan's red face, her heartbeat, and her eyes.

Yiyi, it's night time. We're going to have a real bridal chamber.

Mother said to take the initiative

"Okay, I, I'll make the bed."

Zhao Jing turned around and rummaged through the closet.

After Lin Anan made the bed, she closed her eyes and quickly took off her clothes.

When she reached for her undergarments, she gritted her teeth and finally did not have the courage to take them off.

When she heard the closet door close behind her, her face turned red and she slipped into the blanket.

Zhao Jing was holding a few pieces of clothing in his hands. He turned around and saw that the little girl was covered with a blanket.

Only a pair of big black eyes remained, looking at Zhao Jing.

"Hu-husband, you can sleep now.”

Zhao Jing didn't know what she was thinking. He waved the clothes in his hand and said,""You can sleep here."

"I'll go to my parents 'room and make do for a night.”

"I'll buy a new bed and blanket tomorrow.”

Lin Anan stared blankly at Zhao Jing as he opened the door and was about to leave.

She quickly gathered her courage and shouted,"Hu-husband, aren't you sleeping together?"”

"We, we, are about to consummate our marriage."

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