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The brothers came back with their dowries and gave a general description of the Fang family's situation. They said that they had three new houses facing north and south, and they were well-kept. The people in the Fang family were also very courteous and courteous, which made Yang Shi, Sister Zhu and Fang were all relieved.
In the evening, the family cooked mutton soup and dog meat, and had a lively meal together. Since we had to get up early the next day, we went home and went to bed early.
Before dawn the next day, Ms. Fang quietly got up and went to Meizi's place to help with bathing and changing clothes. Although there was not much emphasis on it in the countryside, getting married was a major event in a lifetime, so she was not willing to be careless at all, and Lotus made a special contribution. She took out the sapodilla balls and washed Meizi's hair. The long black hair was washed smooth and smooth, and it looked like a piece of fine black satin in Fang's hand. Chapter 74: The water thrown by the married daughter wants to be pink! !
Mrs. Fang is a blessed person. Her parents and in-laws are all here, her husband and wife are harmonious, and she has two children. So today, it is her job to comb Mei Zi’s hair and face. She must first dry her hair carefully and comb it tightly. When he got up, he first made a braid and tied it on the back of his head, then he took some cotton thread that had been boiled in boiling water, held it up with both hands, bit one end in his mouth, put it against his face, opened and closed his hands, and then twisted away the appearance of his face and the hair on his temples. The long hair was divided into high buns, and the face was well taken care of with powder, rouge, lipstick, and a brand-new phoenix crown on the head, fixed with hairpins at both ends. Shi stretched out his hand to smooth the tassels on both sides, looked at the plum for a long time, and then said with a little choked up: "This one is really beautiful."
Mei Zi was also extremely nervous, feeling that her palms were clammy with sweat, but she didn't want to show it in front of her family, and just tried hard to keep a smile on her face.
After changing her clothes and shoes, Mei Zi could only sit on the kang with her feet tied with red silk. She could no longer move around. The family was busy everywhere, and the inner and outer rooms had been cleaned a long time ago. Now, The red silk is tied with the word "hi" on it, and the family members are all wearing new clothes and new shoes, with joy in their eyebrows and eyes. Chapter 74: The water thrown out by the married girl is pink! ! Only Hehua kept talking to Meizi in the room, not wanting her to worry too much. After all, she was about to be the wife of a man she had never met, and anyone would feel unsure.
The two of them were chatting, and suddenly the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers came from outside. Hehua jumped down from the kang, smiled at Meizi and said, "Sister-in-law, let me go out and take a look."
Outside, the people from the Fang family who came to welcome the bride had arrived at the door, and the door of the Zhu family was also tightly closed. A group of children crowded behind the door and jumped with their feet shouting: "Give me a red envelope, give me a red envelope."
There was a lot of banging on the door outside, and the sound of gongs, drums, and suonas became louder and louder. Some people came in and threw some small red envelopes that they had prepared early. The children smiled and picked up the red envelopes on the ground, and then they were satisfied. Scattered away.
Zhu Laosi made some more difficult remarks through the door panel, then opened the door with a smile and let him go. The younger generation of the Fang family behaved well. When he entered the door, he called out to Zhu Laosi: "Fourth Brother", which made Zhu Laosi smile.
I don't know when the door to the back room was blocked from the inside. Hehua said through the door: "What, uncle, can you write a makeup poem?"
The young man of the Fang family blushed when he was called "uncle" by He Hua, but poetry for makeup is an ancient ritual. There are many people with different literary styles in the countryside, so there is no such rule. He was not prepared at all, but according to common practice , and his parents could make things difficult at will, so he had to think quickly, but the more anxious he was, the harder it was to think about it, and his mind was filled with the sound of gongs, drums, and firecrackers.
Next to her, there was a young boy from a distant relative who came to welcome the bride, but he quickly said: "I have been in the boudoir for more than ten years, and the beautiful flowers have bloomed in shame. The mandarin ducks have twin lotuses and they are like knowing each other. ocean.."
Everyone around clapped their hands and applauded, and the little brother of the Fang family took a moment to take a breath, but he also had a song in his heart: "The mist is sparse in the winter morning, the morning star announces the dawn, the old and the old are coincidentally married, and the beauty is beautiful. Come in and see your brother and sister-in-law, I went to the hall to pay homage to the two elders. May I ask if the makeup is done? You need to return early."
Hehua then opened the door with a smile and said, "Uncle, he is indeed a talented person."
The half-grown boy next to him muttered: "I obviously made it first."
Hehua listened attentively and glanced over to see who was so disgraceful that he came to someone else's wedding banquet to show off his talents. He saw a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a crimson cotton robe. My son, wearing a light yellow floral satin crotch, looked like a young man from a wealthy family, and for some reason he came to welcome the bride in the cold weather.
When the boy saw Lotus looking at him and everyone around him going into the house to welcome the bride, he said again unconvincingly: "Obviously I did it first."
Jasmine just happened to come out of the room. When she heard this, she scolded her directly without looking at who it was: "It's not like you're getting married, so you can make a living by stealing the limelight? You're not young at all, how come you don't even understand a little bit of truth? ?" After saying that, he walked back to the east room without stopping.
The boy's eyes followed Jasmine's figure all the way until the east room door was closed, and he seemed to cling to it reluctantly.
Lotus also followed his gaze and saw that Mrs. Fang had all the children at home dressed up. Jasmine wore a goose-yellow jacket with a waistband on her upper body and a lake-blue cotton skirt on her lower body. She is slender and tall, and looks like a young willow that has just pulled up its waist when viewed from the back.
"Hey, I'm back to my soul." Seeing that the man was still staring at the east room, as if waiting for Jasmine to come out, He Hua couldn't help but said unhappily, "I've never seen such a rude person like you. How could you stare at others?" Stopped?"
"Yellow-haired girl, why does everything have to do with you?" The boy's eyes widened, as if he wanted to scare Lotus away.
"You're looking at my sister, do you think you have anything to do with me?" He Hua stuck out her tongue at him, too lazy to talk to him anymore. At this moment, Boss Zhu was about to carry Mei Zi out of the boudoir, and she hurriedly went over to take a look. lively.
The bride's feet could not touch the ground and she could not shine in the sky, so when she got to the door, Fang held up a red umbrella and covered Mei Zi's head, carrying it all the way to the door. Two pieces of red sacks were spread at the door as a red carpet.
Only then did Hehua see that there were eight carriages lined up outside, all dressed in red and colorful. As soon as the bride went out, the gongs, drums and suonas all started singing happily again. Zhu Laosi hung six firecrackers on the stick to give Bo a happy birthday. Rong and the other older children each shared a piece of incense stick, and after a while the motorcade started to start, and they had to light it all together.
Mei Zi stood at the top and knelt down with the young man from the Fang family to kowtow to Lao Zhu and Yang in farewell. Lao Zhu nodded with his hands behind his back, and then kept raising his neck to look at the sky. Yang's voice was choked with sobs when she called out. She stepped forward to help Meizi up and couldn't help but shed tears. Sister Zhu hurriedly went up to support Yang and persuaded: "Mom, don't be like this. We were all in the house just now." I cried once. The two villages are so close to each other. We can see each other often in the future. Don’t make me shed tears again. I’m crying just looking at the makeup.”
Mrs. Fang also supported Mei Zi and advised, "Just come back often from now on. Don't cry on such a happy day."
Mrs. Yang hurriedly wiped away her tears and said, "I'm so happy that I'm so happy. Bring me some food."
Hehua brought over the gold and silver rice that had been prepared long ago. It was actually just white rice and big yellow rice entangled together and steamed. Because of the yellow and white colors, it was called gold and silver rice, but it was just to get good luck.
Yang filled two spoonfuls of rice and carefully fed it to Meizi from under the hijab, and put the rest back into Lotus's hand. This meal was the last meal that the girl ate in her natal family. From now on, she will be a member of her husband's family and eat from her husband's family. He had enough food, but he couldn't eat all the food. He had to leave it for his parents' family, as a sign that they wouldn't be destitute.
After feeding them gold and silver rice, Mrs. Fang helped Meizi get into the carriage that was used as a sedan chair. The groom also rode a tall horse very elegantly. It was not known whether it was rented or borrowed.
While waiting for the motorcade to set off, the boy who composed the poem suddenly came out and said, "Yellow-haired girl, is that really your sister just now?"
When Hehua heard this, she wished she could roll her eyes at him, and said angrily: "Sister, do you still recognize me randomly?"
"What's your sister's name?" The boy seemed to ask seriously.
"It's none of your business what my sister's name is? Then what's your name?" Hehua looked him up and down. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most. Isn't he a little too young to seduce a little girl? ? But then she thought about it, the new uncle who came to welcome the bride today was only seventeen, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, people in ancient times were really very precocious.
"My name is Jiang Shiyan. Now can you tell me what your sister's name is? Don't skip the characters. That boy really has a spirit of persistence, and he doesn't seem to care about Lotus's impatient attitude.
"Jiang Shiyan? That's a good name, but I didn't tell you to tell me your name. I'll tell you my sister's name." Hehua cooed at him, "Hurry up and get in the car, I'll be waiting for you. "
Jiang Shiyan looked back and saw that everyone was seated in the car. Except for the Zhu family and fellow villagers, he was the only one left standing below. When he turned around, he saw Jasmine also just coming out, waiting to see off her bride, and he wanted to say something to her. In short, I couldn't move even after being looked at by so many people, so I had no choice but to jump into the car bitterly. Before I left, I glared at Hehua and thought to myself, you yellow-haired girl, I have remembered it. I will definitely look for you when I have the opportunity in the future. You settle the score.
Everyone in the car was gathered together. The little brother from the Fang family pulled the reins and the tall horse took a step forward. The convoy behind it began to move slowly. The sound of the suona was loud and the sound of the six firecrackers also went off at the same time. It was so shaking that the ground beneath your feet was shaking.
Hehua covered her ears and huddled in Jasmine's arms. When she saw Meizi throwing a fan tied with red silk from the window of the carriage, Yang stepped forward to pick it up and put it in her arms, indicating that the girl took care of her little temper and temper. They are all left at her mother's house and cannot be taken to her husband's house.
When the convoy passed by the door of Lao Zhu's house and was about to move on, Lao Zhu threw a basin of water at the back of the car. From then on, it was the water thrown by the married daughter, and he was no longer considered one of his own family.
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