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    Strategy for Twin Brothers 8

    Time passed quickly, and it was already the day when Ran Zai got married again.

    When it was still dark, Ran Zaizai was woken up by the maid.After bathing, washing her hair, and changing clothes, after working for a long time, a skillful old woman twisted two tough white thin threads with her hands. She made clever gestures with her hands to make the two white thin threads look like a cross. Then she put the thin threads tightly on her face, and plucked away the fine hairs on her face.

    Although it is said that there is nothing to pluck out the hair on the face of a fifteen-year-old girl, this is a ritual, and they call it “opening the face.”Ran Zai could only endure the pain, and let two thin lines play on his face with tears in his eyes.After doing it for a while, her face felt hot. She knew that her face must be bright red at this moment without looking in the mirror.The next step is to invite a daughter-in-law with both children to comb her hair.

    When the sky got slightly brighter, the sedan chair of the Wei family arrived. My mother covered her with a red hijab with tears in her eyes, and the maids helped her get into the sedan chair. The sound of “cracking” firecrackers exploded into the sky along the way.Then I quietly lifted the corner of my hijab and looked out through the cracks in the bumpy sedan curtain. I saw adults and children from every household coming out. Groups of them were standing on both sides of the street, staring at the procession of welcoming the bride with bright smiles on their faces.

    For the next time, she was like a puppet being held and controlled by others.If they want her to go, she will walk; if they want her to stop, she will stop; if they want her to kneel, she will kneel.After struggling for a long time, she was helped and led into a quiet place. No need to think too much, she must have entered a new house.

    Ran Zaizai was helped to sit on the bed, and a woman said respectfully, “Sit down a moment, the bride, the groom will be here soon.” Then there was a sound of low footsteps going away, and with a “squeak”, the door was closed.

    After sitting quietly for a while and hearing no movement in the room, she gently lifted the corner of the red hijab and looked around the room. Seeing that no one was there, she stood up, raised the hijab in front of her head, exposed her face, twisted her sore neck, and wandered around the room.

    The house is quite spacious.It is divided into two large rooms, the east end room and the west end room, by many dark red partition doors. The east end room is used as a bedroom. It is very spacious inside, with no furniture or objects occupying the space except a small table for placing tea sets.The west end room was divided into two rooms of different sizes by a painted red partition door. There was a large wooden barrel in one small room, which was used as a bathroom!Another large room is used as a study, with a desk and a chair, and some pens and ink placed on the table.

    After Ran wandered around for a while, he was afraid that someone would push the door in and see him, so he walked back to the bed and sat down.Strictly speaking, this bed was a kang, but the kang was extremely soft. She reached out and lifted up the soft mattress spread under the red silk blanket, and found that the soft mattress on the kang was five or six centimeters thick. No wonder it was so soft when she sat on it.Wait, is this because she said the couch was very hard that day, so that’s why there is such a thick soft mattress here!She couldn’t help but smile happily.

    At this time, a burst of lively and laughing footsteps from outside slowly came into the room. She quickly took off the red hijab that was raised to the top of her head and covered her face.He sat upright demurely.With a “squeak”, the door was pushed open, and a single footsteps approached her without hesitation. Through the underside of the hijab, he looked at the hem of the red robe that was standing in front of her, and then knew that this person was Wei Ziyuan.

    Then I heard Wei Ziyuan say to the people behind him, “Go down and collect the reward. We don’t have any elders in our house, so we don’t need those complicated procedures.”

    “Yes, Second Master,” the maids and women replied respectfully.After that, everyone slowly retreated…

    When the whole room returned to calm, a golden pole lifted the red hijab on her head.

    Wei Ziyuan looked at the shy little woman with her head lowered in front of him, his thoughts were messy, “Who said that if he got it, he wouldn’t like it as much as before, but now that he got it, he seems to like it even more!”‘I want it even more~~

    Ran Zaizai was about to raise her head when a passionate kiss hit her, and then she was pulled into a warm embrace.

    “No more, you are mine…” Wei Ziyuan kissed her passionately, his tongue eagerly extending into her mouth and invading her until she couldn’t breathe and reached out to push him away before she reluctantly let go.After his eyes roamed over her fair and rosy face passionately, he picked her up and threw her into the soft bed together, and then began to tear her clothes…

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