If there is a beautiful fourteen in the cave, the fat man may also recite Buddha's name, but he will never be so serious.
At this time, the boat was ready, so Huacier led the brothers and sisters to the cave, and Nanfeng followed.
Halfway through, the lights were on in the room. Nanfeng couldn't tell who the woman in the room was through the projection on the window paper, but Hua Ci'er could, "It's Lao Twelve!"
Twelve's marriage seems to have become a concern for Hua Qi'er and others. Seeing her being chosen by the fat man, they all looked happy.
Nanfeng sighed helplessly. As the fat man himself said, this guy's luck has never been very good. At this point, there is no possibility of turning around and he can only accept his fate.
When everyone walked to the door, the fat man was talking to Twelve, "Ziyu, you should judge a woman by her appearance. A woman's appearance is not important, her moral character is the key..."
It’s unknown how Twelve felt when he heard these words, but Hua Ci’er immediately gave Fatty a high look and said, “What a insightful and broad-minded person, Twelve is blessed!”
Naturally, Nanfeng would not tell everyone that Fatty's words were based on what he had learned, but he was greatly surprised by Fatty's adaptability. He clearly chose the wrong person, but this guy spoke so openly.
Hua Ci'er rushed in first and congratulated Fatty and Twelve. The other brothers and sisters also squeezed in and praised Fatty greatly, saying that he had a sharp eye for knowing people and that he had a broad mind.
Now that things have happened, the fat man has accepted his fate and talks cordially with his aunts and uncles without feeling depressed or disappointed at all.
With the matter settled, Hua Ci'er pulled the two of them out of the cave and shouted loudly for everyone to come out to congratulate the newlyweds.
As soon as Hua Ci'er shouted, people in the valley rushed over from all directions, ran to the nearby area and thanked the two of them, speaking in barbaric language that even Nanfeng could not understand.
The barbarians are indeed different from the Han people. Although the fourteenth competed with the twelve for the fat boy, they did not have any grudge against the twelve. After learning that the fat boy had won the twelve, he came out of the cave and ran over to congratulate his sister.
The fat man was smiling all over his face at this time, and he didn't feel disappointed at all. After Fourteen appeared, he didn't even look at her.
Apart from Twelve, the happiest person was Hua Ci'er, who had already prepared the money. After everyone arrived, Hua Ci'er untied the bag, grabbed a few handfuls of broken silver and threw it into the open space near the bonfire with a shout.
The money was spilled, and everyone went to pick it up, beaming with joy.
Getting married was a great event. A group of women took Twelve to dress up, the men were busy carrying firewood to add fuel to the fire, and Hua Cier took a group of brothers to carry wine and meat.
Nan Feng finally had the opportunity to congratulate the fat man, "Congratulations."
"Hehe, you didn't expect that I would go ahead of you." The fat man said with a smile.
Seeing the fat man smiling happily, Nanfeng was a little confused, but after thinking about it, he understood that before the relationship was confirmed, most people could stay calm and fair. Once a choice was made, even if the other party was bad, they could not choose again. The only way is to find ways to enlighten or even deceive yourself to make yourself feel that your choice is correct. If you continue to remain calm, you will not be able to survive. This is the reason why I cherish myself.
"Do you really want a bridal chamber?" Nanfeng asked in a low voice.
"It seems like I shouldn't be in the bridal chamber." The fat man said with a smile. After saying this, he pulled the south wind to the west to find shelter. "They went up the mountain again. They are on the east mountain. If you can see us on the top of the mountain, you have to find two bodies." Change into clothes."
Soon, the two of them changed into barbarian clothes. The fat man wore Hua Qi'er's clothes. Nanfeng was short and couldn't wear the clothes of an adult barbarian. He wore the clothes of the half-grown boy who ran to get the knife earlier.
After changing their clothes, the two of them no longer looked out of place in the crowd.
The meat was grilled, the wine was served, and a group of people sang and danced around the campfire. I couldn't understand what they were singing, and it was not beautiful anyway. The dance is not good-looking either, it looks like a dancing master, but this is all Nanfeng's feeling, Hua Qi'er and others definitely don't think so.
The bride finally came out. She was still wearing the same clothes. She didn't put on rouge or powder, and she didn't even wear a hijab. But she had indeed dressed up. To be precise, she had dressed up. The so-called dressing up meant wearing gold and silver. A large number of ornaments are hung, mostly gold, but also corals and various gemstones. Gold and jade bracelets were worn from both wrists to the elbows, at least dozens of them. On her head is a golden crown inlaid with colorful gems. His body and waist were covered with all kinds of gold and silver ornaments.
Showing the dowry may be one of the barbarian marriage rules. With such a rich dowry, no husband's family would dare to look down on her.
Fortunately, the twelve-year-old is tall and tall. If it were a petite Han woman wearing such heavy jewelry, she would probably have difficulty walking.
Barbarians don't exchange birthdays and horoscopes when they get married, but their names must be reported, so they can't not even know the names of their wives and husbands. The groom, Shi Zhengde, is a Han Chinese. The bride wears plum blossoms and is a foreigner.
The bride came out to show off her appearance and then went back. The fat man was already ready to have another meal and drink, but he never thought that he would have to go back with the bride.
"I'm leaving." The fat man didn't forget to say hello to Nanfeng before leaving.
"Take care." Nanfeng smiled.
The fat man was still a little nervous, maybe not because of nervousness, but because he was looking forward to it, so he left eagerly.
They walked in front and those who made trouble in the bridal chamber went in behind. But unlike the Han people's bad habit of making trouble in the bridal chamber, the barbarians used their children to make trouble in the bridal chamber. They knocked on the windows, banged on the door, and went in to make trouble. If they wanted to be clean and peaceful, they had to give food. If food was not enough, they had to give. Children don't give gold and silver jewelry to their parents after begging for it. They wear it themselves, probably to be given as dowries when they grow up.
Nanfeng has been on the road recently and has not had a good rest. He is extremely sleepy. After sitting by the campfire for half an hour, he got up and went back to his room.
I didn't sleep well last night, and I drank a lot of wine, so I fell asleep quickly after lying down.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a strange noise coming from outside. Nanfeng woke up and listened carefully, and found that the strange noise turned out to be the sound of the bed.
Surprised, I looked carefully and saw that I heard it right. Twelve was really making a noise.
There are many flower houses in Chang'an City, and Nanfeng is no stranger to this sound, but the noise of the twelve noises is much louder than that of the women in the brothel. If the former is humming, then the latter is shouting. In the dead of night, this movement is estimated to be heard by all the people in the valley. Everyone can hear it.
There was something wrong with the loud voice. It was obvious that he raised his voice on purpose. This may also be a barbarian rule, to let others know that your man is a real man.
But after shouting a few times, there was no movement. Maybe the fat man was frightened by her and didn't let her yell.
Nan Feng yawned, turned over, and continued to sleep.
After a good sleep, it was not until midnight that Nanfeng was woken up by the fat man, "Get up and eat."
Nanfeng opened his eyes and saw the fat man holding two noodle cakes in his left hand and a small basket with peaches in his right hand.
Nanfeng turned over and sat up, grabbed a peach and took a bite, "Did you go to the west or hell last night?"
"You little kid, what are you asking for?" the fat man said with a smile.
Nanfeng looked the fat man up and down. He thought that the fat man would be depressed today, but he never thought that this guy's face was glowing and he was full of energy.
"You eat slowly, I'll go back first." The fat man turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute," Nanfeng called to the fat man, "When are you going to leave?"
"Why go? There's nothing wrong if you go out. Just stay here..."