Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1271

"Oh!"

The third ring, she kowtowed for all the daughters in the world.

I am grateful for this mother-daughter relationship that has traveled through time and space.

In her previous life, she had nothing.

In this life, she is perfect and has no regrets!

His forehead hit the ground heavily, and he sang his head three times in a row. Even in a noisy room, everyone could hear him clearly.

Everyone was shocked by Yang Ruoqing's move.

Other people's daughters cry and marry are all pretending, howling a few times, and then logically accept the "red envelopes" given by their mothers, aunts and sisters-in-law.

And Qing girl, this is really a knock!

Mrs. Sun squeezed through the crowd and helped Yang Ruoqing up.

"Silly girl, why are you really knocking? Oh, it's all red, does it hurt?"

The woman looked at the obvious redness on Yang Ruoqing's forehead, tears fell from her heart.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head lightly, carefully looked at the woman's face in front of her, smiling through tears.

To the ends of the earth, I am your daughter!

"Third Aunt, come on, I'll help you to sit on the side for a while, Qing'er's make-up is all ruined, Xiao Yu has to touch up her make-up."

Bamei Cao came over and helped Mrs. Sun aside.

Here, Yang Ruoqing, who had calmed down for a while, also sat back on the pony pouch.

Xiao Yu brought rouge and gouache, and reapplied her makeup.

Then Bao Suyun brought a comb and gently combed Yang Ruoqing's hair a few times, saying auspicious words.

During this process, aunt Jin, fourth aunt Liu, fifth aunt Bao Suyun, and second sister-in-law Cao Bamei.

The old lady Ga Posun, the eldest aunt and the eldest Sun all came over one after another.

Put the 'red envelope' prepared in advance into Yang Ruoqing's hand, this is called 'pressing the bottom of the box'.

"Wait a minute, I still have two copies!"

A voice came from the door. When everyone saw it, it was Mrs. Tan coming with a cane.

"Hey, the old lady is here to cry for her granddaughter to marry, everyone should prick up their ears and listen!"

In the crowd, there were women joking there.

The last time Yang Huamei got married, Mrs. Tan cried so much that she fainted several times.

Neighbors on the same street could hear it. Everyone discussed this matter for a long time, and they all said that Tan's voice is really not covered.

Hearing everyone's teasing, Mrs. Tan said angrily: "What's there to cry about on a big day? But just get out of this yard and move to the next yard!"

"Oh, Miss Qing'er, did you hear that? The old lady is more open-minded than you, so don't wipe your tears anymore!" the women said.

Sun squeezed out a wry smile.

Meier is also married in the village, isn't her mother-in-law thinking about it?

A slap across the floor, marrying a daughter is different from marrying a granddaughter!

Over there, the crowd gave way, and Mrs. Tan came straight to the sieve.

The old lady fumbled out two red envelopes from her sleeves and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.

"Here, one is what your grandfather and I put in the bottom of the box for you, and the other is what your sister-in-law asked me to hand over to you. Keep it up!"

Tan's Road.

To these two red envelopes, Yang Ruoqing did not retreat.

She thanked her with a smile and took it with both hands.

Both red envelopes are heavy, it seems that this time they are really...

"Fourth aunt, help my grandma to sit over there." Yang Ruoqing said.

Mrs. Liu nodded, and quickly helped Mrs. Tan aside.

Here, Bao Suyun continued to arrange Yang Ruoqing's clothes and headgear.

In the corner beside, Xiaoyu asked Bamei Cao in a low voice: "Why did Aunt Mei'er send that red envelope to Qing'er's grandma? I saw her having a banquet in the front yard earlier!"

Cao Bamei said: "Did you see the two small bronze mirrors that Fifth Aunt stuffed into Qing'er's chest and back just now?"

Xiao Yu quickly nodded.

Cao Bamei said: "That's called Qiankun Bagua Mirror."

"Old people say that this Qiankun gossip mirror can ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, and ghosts and ghosts dare not get close on the way to get married."

"And this Qiankun gossip mirror is so powerful that pregnant women can't face it face-on, as it will ruin the picture of the child in their stomach."

"Aunt Mei'er happened to be pregnant, so she can't come here. Do you understand?" Bamei Cao asked.

Xiao Yu was stunned when he heard this: "Wow, there are quite a lot of specialties in our area, I understand."

Bamei Cao nodded, and the two stopped whispering to each other, and continued to watch the 'Crowning Ceremony' here.

Here, Bao Suyun brought everything to an end, then inserted a bun that symbolized women's perennial hair, shook off a red hijab on the side, and gently covered Yang Ruoqing's head.

This is called 'gaguan', which means that the girl is about to leave her natal family to get married.

After finishing all this, the next step is to wait for the men in the front yard to finish their banquet and start welcoming their relatives.

Soon, Yang Huazhong brothers came over.

As soon as the man entered the room, he immediately saw a red figure sitting in the large sieve on the ground in the middle of the room.

Covering her red hijab, she couldn't see the familiar face of her daughter.

The man's eye sockets were also hot, both happy and indescribably sour.

It was as if a piece of meat was missing in the heart.

A man is a man after all, and he will not cry when he wants to cry like Sun.

He laughed and walked into the room, and asked Bao Suyun and the others: "How are you getting ready? The time is coming."

Bao Suyun said: "Everything is ready."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Then he said: "The red carpet has already been rolled out, so let's send the bride out, Yongjin!"

"I'm coming!"

Yang Yongjin hurried into the house.

"Get ready, your sister is going out!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Yongjin took a stride and pointed to his shoulder: "It's awesome!"

According to the customs in this area, when the bride goes out, her brothers at home have to carry her.

Carried all the way to the door.

Farmers send them to ox carts, while wealthy families send them to horse-drawn carriages or sedan chairs.

The last time Yang Huamei got married, Yang Huaan and Yang Hualin all pushed and pushed you and you didn't want to carry it.

In the end, it was Yang Huazhong who came to carry it. Yang Huamei was not like now. The whole mountain of meat almost exhausted Yang Huazhong to death.

Yang Ruoqing was covered by a red hijab and couldn't see her surroundings.

But she heard it.

This time, he secretly rejoiced that he had successfully lost weight, and now he is slim and thin.

Otherwise, I'll crush my second brother, I'm really sorry!
Just as she was supported to get up slowly and was about to lie on Yang Yongjin's back, a voice of stopping came in.

"Wait a moment!"

A familiar boy's voice.

Then, the sound of hurried footsteps entered the house.

"Second brother, I'll carry my sister."

The boy said loudly.

Everyone in the house was stunned.

Immediately, Yang Huazhong's voice came: "Da'an, you are still young, it is a long way from here to the gate of the courtyard, you can't carry it..."

But Daan said stubbornly: "I'm almost 11 years old, I can do it!"

"Da'an, you can't do it, your sister's feet can't touch the ground along the way..."

(End of this chapter)