After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

Cold comes and summer comes, spring passes and autumn comes.

Year after year has passed in the blink of an eye.

After discussions between the two families, Pearl and Zhao Duo's wedding was finally held in Wuling County.

After two years of construction, the Zhaoren Princess's Mansion was built to be very grand. Not to mention the main courtyard, there were more than twenty smaller courtyards, and the gatekeeper and servants were all in long-distance relationships to arrange marriages.

Lin Si and Lin Wu even got into a fight over whose family Pearl should marry into. The twins were evenly matched, and it was really hard to tell who would win.

Ye Qingyu made the final decision, "Let's draw lots then."

In the end, Lin Si was lucky and won by a narrow margin. Lan Shu happily decorated the mansion with red decorations.

Lin Wu sulked to the side, hating his bad luck.

On the day of Pearl's wedding, the whole family was on high alert.

Yin Cheng asked his wife for the third time, "Honey, is my outfit okay today? Is my hair done? Is my crown a little crooked?"

Lin Nian answered for the third time: "You're handsome, don't be nervous, take a deep breath."

"Phew..." Yin Cheng took a deep breath, confirming once again, "There's no step where the father speaks, right? What if I say something wrong?"

"No!" Lin Nian said, "It's just tea service. You just sit there like a mascot and wait for Xin Hui and the others to come and serve you tea."

Lin Nian paused, then added, "When Xin Hui serves you tea, you're not allowed to smash the teacup, understand?"

Yin Cheng was both amused and exasperated. He gently poked his wife's forehead. "Could I possibly stop Pearl from getting married?"

Lin Nian snorted, "Isn't it all because you're always bullying Xin Hui? You don't act like a father at all."

"...Wife."

"I'm not going to say anything more. Pearl should be dressed in her wedding gown by now. I'm going to comb her hair. You wait at the door. I'll be carrying Pearl to the bridal sedan chair later."

"understood."

Lin Nian straightened the man's collar and pushed open the door to enter the room.

There were only three young men in the room: Lin Ling, Xiao Zhai, and Xiao Li.

This time, unlike before when she was "wandering the world," Pearl will definitely be staying in the southwest for a long time. Therefore, as the young master's personal attendant, Xiao Li will naturally accompany her.

Xiao Zhai handed the silver comb to Lin Nian.

The three young men quietly withdrew.

The young master in the bronze mirror has grown up. His round face from childhood is gone, replaced by a young and beautiful face with delicate eyebrows and a rosy complexion.

"In the blink of an eye, our Pearl has grown up." Lin Nian looked at the two extremely similar faces in the bronze mirror and was filled with emotion.

Pearl smiled, her expression mirroring Lin Nian's.

"Little Daddy..."

Lin Nian's eyes reddened slightly. "Good boy, let Daddy comb your hair."

Pearl nodded gently, "Okay."

"Comb through to the end."

"Two combs of white hair, level with the eyebrows."

"Three combs bring a house full of children and grandchildren."

Before she knew it, Lin Nian's voice was choked with sobs.

"My sweet baby will definitely be happy."

Pearl nestled affectionately against her father-in-law, "It definitely will."

After I finished getting ready, firecrackers went off outside.

Lin Nian brought out the veil. "This is the red veil left over from A-Yao's wedding. My uncle also wore this one when he got married."

He smiled and said, "I hope that you, like me, can marry a good man."

The red veil fell, obscuring Pearl's vision.

Before my eyes was a scene of gold threads and red silk, and a red apple was stuffed into my hand.

Pearl suddenly felt a sense of panic.

He pursed his lips as his stepfather led him to the door.

"Ah Cheng," Lin Nian called out.

"Hmm?" Yin Cheng turned around. "Ready?"

Lin Nian nodded and said to Pearl, "Daddy will carry you on his back."

Pearl nodded gently, the golden tassels hanging before her eyes. Through the gap in the veil, besides her own embroidered shoes, she could only see that her father, the man who had always worn black clothes, was now wearing a Qilin robe.

Yin Cheng squatted down in front of Pearl, while Lin Nian supported her. "Be careful."

Pearl lay on her father's back, and suddenly her nose felt a little sore.

Once she gets married, she'll be a little husband.

His father carried him on his back, and he walked steadily with every step.

"Pearl," Yin Cheng said, "If you are ever bullied outside, just come home."

Even if he gets married, he'll still be our family's little darling.

"Mom and Dad... Daddy and Little Daddy will always be behind you."

Pearl didn't dare to cry out loud. Suppressing the soreness in her throat, she nodded heavily, "Mmm!"

The road wasn't long. His father placed him in the bridal sedan chair, and with the matchmaker's cry, "Lift the sedan chair—",

The sound of suona horns rang out, and the wedding procession, accompanied by music and fanfare, created a lively and festive atmosphere.

Lin Nian was really about to cry, and as she was holding the man's arm, her emotions were just starting to build when she heard Yuanbao crunching on an apple beside her.

"Dad, should we use our light-footed skills to fly there or ride our bicycles?"

The bitterness in her heart instantly faded, and Lin Nian tapped Yuanbao on the head, "Go with the wedding procession!"

Yuanbao covered his head, "Wouldn't that be too uncool?"

Lin Nian grabbed the man's hand, "Ah Cheng, hurry up."

"Here it comes." Yin Cheng slapped Yuanbao on the back of the head, not hard, but it still made Yuanbao stumble.

Yuanbao was speechless. He had to bear the burden of this father-son relationship all by himself!

Yuanbao: "My whole life has been like walking on thin ice..."

Yin Cheng: "...Say one more word and I'll beat you up."

He glanced at his son and asked again, "Why are you hanging the sword tassel on your waist?"

Yuanbao stammered.

Yin Cheng: "Brother Bo Bing, say something."

"You just told me not to talk, and now you're asking again—ouch!" Yuanbao rubbed the back of his head where his dad had slapped him, his eyes full of accusation. "Can't you just be cute? Honestly, you're controlling everything."

Yin Cheng suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, unable to understand the unconventional aspects of ancient times.

"You two stop talking nonsense and get out of here." Lin Nian was practically breaking her heart over this family; there wasn't a single one who was easy to deal with, from the eldest to the youngest.

In the wedding hall of Princess Zhaoren's residence, Zhao Lang and Qian Yuan, Yin Cheng and Lin Nian sat on either side.

After the newlyweds serve tea, the ceremony concludes with three bows.

Yin Cheng watched as Pearl was ushered into the bridal chamber, then turned and exchanged a glance with Lin Nian.

Lin Nian's eyes were a little red, but she smiled most of the time.

This is a new chapter in the life of my good son, and he believes that my good son will be happy in this life.

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It was late at night when Zhao Duo was finally let go by his cronies.

The young couple originally wanted to cause some trouble in the bridal chamber, but when a few guards stood at the door, they didn't dare to do anything reckless.

Zhao Duo and Zhenzhu sat on the wedding bed, while Xiaoli scattered beans and said auspicious words beside them.

The tedious process left Pearl exhausted.

After drinking the nuptial wine, everyone left.

As the wooden door creaked shut, Zhao Duo took the jade ruyi and lifted the red veil from the pearl's face.

Pearl blinked her eyes, the corners of which were still a little red.

After the initial pang of reluctance to leave my family passed, all I can think about now is my brother's broad shoulders, narrow waist, and fair skin.

He snuggled into Zhao Duo's arms and called out sweetly in a soft voice, "Brother~"

Zhao Duo chuckled, holding the soft, fragrant bundle in his arms, gently removing the jeweled tassels from his head. "Silly boy, it's time to change how I address you."

Pearl's eyes sparkled. "My husband!"

"I want to have a baby!"

"Born to my husband!"

Zhao Duo was stunned for a moment, then swallowed the soft and sweet little dumpling without any further hesitation.

After a night of intoxicating pleasure, Pearl was absolutely certain that he would be very happy.

Whether in the unknown future or in the arms of the young master of Miao territory, he will be very happy.