Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1272

"Father, I can do it, can you trust me? I just want to carry my sister and send her out!"

Da'an said again, the begging in the boy's tone was so earnest that one couldn't bear to refuse.

Yang Huazhong suddenly fell into a dilemma.

"Father, let Da'an carry me, I trust him."

The voice came from under the red hijab.

Da'an was overjoyed and turned around.

Then I saw a white and smooth hand stretched out from the big red wedding dress: "Da'an, come and carry sister."

"Ok!"

Da'an nodded heavily, came to the side of the sieve, and set his posture.

Yang Huazhong, Yang Yongjin and the others also hurriedly surrounded him, Yang Yongjin said: "Don't worry, third uncle, I'll just follow along, if the situation is not right, I will help, and I won't let Qing'er touch the ground."

Yang Huazhong nodded, this is the only way to go now.

Yang Ruoqing lay on Da'an's thin back, and hugged the boy's neck tightly.

Da'an tightened his arms and supported Yang Ruoqing with his own strength.

Amidst the yelling and blessings of the people around, the young man took a step forward, one step at a time, and calmly carried Yang Ruoqing out of the house.

Passed through the backyard, the main room, and the front yard.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers, he stepped out of the courtyard door.

At the gate of the courtyard, the wedding party was waiting there.

The trumpets and suonas, the dragon and lion dance teams are all here.

The groom official Luo Fengtang, who was also dressed in festive red makeup, rode his black horse king and led the welcoming team to wait on the road at the gate of the courtyard.

The facial features are three-dimensional, the eyebrows are handsome, and the deep eyes are like a vast ocean.

Wearing a red dress, he sprinkled some soft light on his stern temperament.

Especially when he saw the bright red figure surrounded by everyone, his eyes suddenly softened like spring water in March.

It's good to see the impeccable and sexy corners of the lips, raising the arc of joy.

The whole person is suddenly as bright as the warm sun above the head!
Qinger, my wife...

He was thinking silently in his heart, his chest was heaving rapidly, he was full of happiness, like sea water, about to overflow!
……

Here, Yang Ruoqing fell off Da'an's back smoothly, and sat in a sedan chair parked at the gate of the yard.

Then, the trumpet and suona were played together, the bearer lifted up the sedan chair, and the big guys played and played, and followed the welcoming team towards the big courtyard next door.

All the men, women and children in the village, and even people from Yujia Village, Zhengjia Village, and Lijia Village next door all came to congratulate and watch the excitement.

After the sedan chair left, someone brought a basin of water to Yang Huazhong.

"Third brother, take a snapshot and splash on the back of the sedan chair!" the man said.

It is a custom in this area for the married daughters to splash water.

Even the old Yang Tou and Tan Shi who doted on Yang Huamei to the sky, did not forget to splash water when Yang Huamei got married.

But this time, Yang Huazhong didn't pick up the basin of water.

The man shook his head: "My family is a married girl, not a spilled water. They will always have a share in this family!"

The man couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this: "Third brother, this is the rule, you have to splash it no matter how reluctant you are."

Yang Huazhong said: "Rules are dead, but people are alive. This rule has been changed at my family, Mr. Yang's!"

Such a domineering sentence stunned everyone around.

The sedan chair didn't go far, every word and every word entered Yang Ruoqing's ears.

Her hands on her lap were tightly clenched together.

Dad, so domineering!

This sentence is so warm and down-to-earth!

After blowing and beating all the way, the sedan chair soon arrived at the gate of the big courtyard next door.

There was another deafening sound of firecrackers, and then Yang Ruoqing was helped out of the sedan chair.

A red carpet was laid all the way from the courtyard door into the inside.

Supported by others, she walked around in the yard, passed through the verandah, and passed the rockery.

Along the path full of oleanders, they finally came to the small courtyard where she and Luo Fengtang lived.

In the quiet small courtyard, there were women and children who came to watch the excitement.

After Yang Ruoqing sat down on the huge wedding bed, a moment later, the excited voices of women came from outside.

"The bridegroom officer is here, hurry up, take off the hijab!"

Yang Ruoqing's fingers subconsciously tightened a little, and she became nervous.

Beside him, Xiao Yu giggled.

"Haha, Qing'er, why are you nervous? We meet every day, and it's not that I don't know what the man I'm going to marry looks like!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of chaotic and hurried footsteps entered the room.

Yang Ruoqing quickly held her breath, and sat on the edge of the bed dignifiedly, motionless.

A pair of ears focused on capturing the slightest movement outside the red hijab.

"The bridegroom is here, everyone step aside!"

Osmanthus and the others greeted, and then put a small scale tied with red silk on the side into Luo Fengtang's hand.

Then, Yang Ruoqing saw a pair of men's feet approaching her through the edge of the red hijab.

At a glance, she recognized those words as the new shoes that Tuobaxian made for Luo Fengtang.

"Quickly reveal it, quickly reveal it, why is the bridegroom officer stunned? Don't dare to reveal it?" Osmanthus fragrans asked with a smile.

Xiao Yu said: "He looks nervous and shy, hahaha..."

Everyone laughed.

Yang Ruoqing also hid in the red hijab, pursing her lips and giggling.

Unexpectedly, I am not the only one who is nervous, this silly boy is also so worthless!
Hehe, if he is nervous, then she will not be nervous!

Suddenly, the light in front of him suddenly brightened.

The sudden light made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Squinting slightly, she raised her eyes.

Their eyes met, both of them were stunned at the same time, and they saw the same envy and joy in each other's eyes.

I've known him for so long, but this is the first time I've seen him wear red.

Unexpectedly, this bright red wedding dress was so handsome and handsome on him!
It made her little heart jump wildly, just as flustered as when she accepted his confession for the first time.

As for Luo Fengtang, he was standing in front of the bed, still holding the posture of lifting the hijab with a scale in his hand, his eyes fixed on her face.

"What are you looking at? Your saliva is about to flow out!"

She couldn't help but whispered to him, and then looked away.

A blush rose on her cheek, and she pursed her lips lightly.

Luo Fengtang came back to his senses, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe his chin.

This action made the women who watched the excitement around burst into laughter again.

He glanced left and right, scratched his head and grinned along with him.

Yang Ruoqing secretly rolled her eyes, feeling that she hated iron for being weak.

"Peanut Longan Lotus Seed Soup is here!"

A woman is carrying a tray with a bowl on it.

There is a small half bowl of sweet soup in the bowl.

"Come, come, give birth to a precious son early, and have a happy reunion!"

Amidst the women's singing and drinking, Luo Fengtang fed a peanut to Yang Ruoqing's mouth, and Yang Ruoqing fed him a lotus seed.

(End of this chapter)