After Wen Jiamei went to the flower bridge, the wedding team left.
The groom, who was tall and handsome, walked at the front of the welcoming procession, followed closely by the eight-man bridge.
The sound of gongs and drums was loud, and there were dowries carried one after another, all kinds of gold and silver jewelry, coral agate, precious calligraphy and paintings, silk and satin, gorgeous clothes, good farm shops...
Including the wedding gift sent by the groom, the dowry prepared by Wen Nuan's family, and everyone's additions, a total of 108 dowries were formed, forming a long welcoming team, which simply dazzled everyone.
Wen Yu hid under the door in the yard and looked out. She silently counted the dowry, one hundred and eight, which was more than Guo Qianni's.
She pursed her lips. Isn't it embarrassing for a rag to remarry to cause such a big fuss? !
Nuan Nuan was also in the procession of sending off her bride. She glanced at the crack in the door of the old house and smiled.
Wen Yu: "..."
Why do you feel like that bitch is laughing at you
Humph, what's so great, my future dowry will definitely be more than hers!
Wen Yu turned around and ran back into the house.
The entire village road in Wenjia Village was full of people. Most of these people were people from other villages coming to watch the fun.
“It’s really the first time I’ve seen someone marry someone else and be so beautiful!”
"One hundred and eight dowries, this is more powerful than the previous prefect who married his daughter!"
"Oh my god, this dowry alone is enough to support my family for several lifetimes!"
"You don't have to worry anymore!"
... ... .
The wedding team passed through the county town.
At this time, He Huanhong and Mr. Jiang went to the hospital to see the doctor and came out with a child in their hands.
Seeing a wedding team passing by, the two of them stood on the edge and watched the excitement.
"Where did your wife go? You don't care if the child is so sick!" Mrs. Jiang complained.
Her old bones are exhausted.
"She will be back soon." He didn't know where the woman had gone!
Mrs. Jiang pursed her lips and didn't come back until dinner, and she still wanted an old woman to wait on her!
She couldn't help but feel a little envious when she saw the dowry being carried in front of her: Who was so lucky to marry the daughter of a wealthy family? Tsk tsk tsk... This dowry is enough to last for several lifetimes!
He Huanhong looked at Wu Qiye who was riding a tall horse and wearing a groom's uniform with a shocked expression.
Is Wu Qiye getting married again? Who did you marry this time
Such a dowry is really profitable!
There was a flash of jealousy in his eyes.
Why am I not so lucky
Ms. Jiang started crying while holding the child in her arms. Ms. Jiang immediately coaxed: "Oh, my golden grandson, don't cry! Let's go! Go back and give the child some medicine!"
He Huanhong was also worried about his son and nodded.
Because many people were watching the fun and blocking their way, they had to take a small road out of the city.
Yang Zi's wife and the owner of the grocery store just walked out of a small courtyard.
Yang Zi's wife looked rosy and pink, and the grocery store owner still had his arms around her waist.
"Come early tomorrow and bring the child to me to see if it's okay, eh?"
"The appearance of death! Just like you growing up like a cake! At that time, I had never been with anyone except you. If you weren't afraid of the tigress at home, how could I, an orphan and a widowed mother, be so helpless and commit myself to others..."
Yang Zi's wife pretended to be wiping her tears.
Apart from being pretty, the one named He is so useless that she is starving to death! What do you eat every day
Fortunately, the child looked exactly like the man in front of me after he was born! It's a bit ugly, but at least I can eat well and wear warm clothes.
"Okay, okay, I will take care of you two mother and son from now on..."
"Bitch!" A loud shout echoed through the alley!
The scene of flying chickens and dogs quickly attracted people from all over the city to watch!
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But none of these people who are welcoming the bride know it!
The sun's shadow is slanting westward.
The guests who had been busy all day went home.
Wu Qiye walked into the new house with slightly messy steps.
The Nuan sisters were worried that Wen Jiamei would be bored, so they stayed with her in the new house.
Now that Wu Qiye is back, they hurry out.
Wen Nuan was the last one to go out. When passing Wu Qiye, she whispered: "Second uncle, come on! There is a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction there, which is made with cow whip, deer whip, tiger whip... Cheng Cheng, I specially prepared it for you, I guarantee you won’t feel tired all night long! Fight until dawn!"
Wu Qiye: "......"
In the house
Wen Jiamei clasped her hands and sat beside the bed, nervous.
A little scared and a little nervous.
Wu Qiye walked in, picked up the wedding scale on the table and lifted the red hijab.
The red headband was raised, the phoenix crown was lowered, and Wen Jiamei's delicate face was so beautiful that Wu Qinye was so stunned that he forgot to breathe!
My heart is pounding!
He stood on the edge stupidly, looking at Wen Jiamei.
Wen Jiamei was also at a loss for a long time, but seeing him looking at her stupidly for a long time, she was not so nervous anymore.
Wen Jiamei stood up: "I'll boil water for you and wash your feet."
She remembered the night she got married for the first time, and had to kneel down to wash He Huanhong's feet and her mother-in-law's feet.
"No, no, I'll wash it for you!" Wu Qiye came to his senses and thought Wen Jiamei wanted to wash her feet, so he ran out with a red face.
He was stunned just now!
Wen Jiamei: "..."
Soon Wu Qiye came in with a copper basin of hot water.
Just as Wen Jiamei was about to stand up, Wu Qiye placed the copper basin beside the bed and pushed her down to sit on the edge of the bed: "If you want to wash your feet, I'll do it. Do you want to take off this thing on your head first?"
Wu Qiye pointed to the flower crown on her head.
It looks heavy!
"Oh." Wen Jiamei reached out to pick it off, but her hair got stuck, which was a bit difficult.
"Shall I come?" Seeing this, Wu Qiye asked a little nervously.
Wen Jiamei put down her hand: "It's tangled in my hair."
Wu Qiye sat beside the bed and carefully helped her remove the pearl crown.
Her black hair spreads out like a waterfall, which is so beautiful.
Wu Qiye was stunned again!
Wen Jiamei knelt down and helped him take off his shoes.
Wu Qiye came to his senses and quickly shrank: "No, no need! Sit down and I'll help you wash it."
Wen Jiamei: "I don't have to. I took a flower bath before going to the Flower Bridge."
She didn't even take a step off the ground!
"Don't you want to wash your feet?" Then Wu Qiye realized belatedly that Wen Jiamei wanted to wash her feet.
He smiled: "I don't need you to wash it for me. I will wash it for you from now on! My feet get sweaty and smelly when I walk a lot. I'll go wash them and come back."
Wu Qiye hurriedly took a shower. When he came back, Wen Jiamei had already removed all her makeup and all her jewelry.
When Wen Jiamei saw him coming back, she pointed to the soup on the table: "Sister Nuan said that soup was stewed specially for you."
It's for hangover. His face is so red, he must have drank too much!
Wu Qiye: "..."
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The eighth princess walked out of Wu's house holding warm hands.
Nalan Jinnian was waiting for his girl to come out outside the courtyard.
The eighth princess is still very innocent: "Nuan Nuan, what did you just say to your second uncle? Why did I hear fighting until dawn?"
What are you fighting for to get married? It's not a war!
"Nothing, just let him drink some soup."
"What soup."
"Shiquan Dabu Decoction. Made with bull penis, deer penis, tiger penis,..., I will also prepare a bowl for your husband in the future?"
Nalan Jinnian: "..."