He pulled her onto the big red mandarin duck quilt with him, "How about consummating our marriage now?"
Zhou Xufang was shy and timid, not saying a word.
Jiang Zhi didn't speak either, kissing her and undoing the buttons of her wedding dress.
Just as her clothes began to slide off, she suddenly mumbled, "I played the wrong tile."
Jiang Zhi looked up, "Hm?"
"The last hand, I should have played the four of characters. Then Lu Sheng couldn't have made his play, and I could have won."
"..."
Tomorrow, he decided he would bury all the mahjong tiles in the house.
The Lu Family and Qiao Nanchu returned to Imperial City the day after the wedding.
When Lu Jiangtang was six months old, he started crawling. He wouldn't let adults help him and ended up bumping his head on the corner of the bed, leaving a big lump. But within an hour, the lump had disappeared.
