Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4179
Dajie came in, "Sister, I'll carry you out, the sedan chair is ready, the snow is getting young, brother will carry you onto the sedan chair!"

In the boudoir, Quan Furen brought red embroidered shoes, one for Da Sun and the other for Huang Mao, and asked the two of them to come and wear them for Xiao Jie.

Da Sun took the shoes, held Xiaojie's feet with trembling fingers, and lowered her head to put the embroidered shoes on for her daughter.

In my mind, the memories of those old past events flew by like snowflakes.

She was pregnant that year, and she loved sourness. People say that sour girls are hot girls, but she was born a girl.

Wearing shoes for her when she was a child, watching her little feet grow inch by inch...

I can't remember how many years I haven't worn shoes for my daughter. When I wear them again today, I will wear wedding shoes.

Dasun's eye sockets felt hot, his nose sore, tears were about to fall.

But the woman held back for life.

Can't cry, can't cry, agreed not to cry!
Suddenly, a drop of warm stuff fell on the back of Da Sun's hand.

It's a tear.

Da Sun was stunned, and looked up along the tears, and saw the big red Xipa hanging down, and the suppressed sobbing sound came from inside.

"When you arrive at your husband's house, be good and don't embarrass our Sun family!" Da Sun urged in a low voice.

The head covered with Xipa nodded lightly.

Da Sun took a deep breath, and continued: "We will not do unreasonable things, and we are not afraid of reasonable things. My mother's family is here to support you!"

Hipa moved slightly again.

Dasun wanted to tell him something, but Dajie urged him from behind.

"Mother, is it almost time? Be quick, everyone is waiting outside!" Dajie said.

Da Sun turned her head and glared at Dajie viciously, "What are you urging, this is all right!"

After all, she got up and stepped aside.

At this time, the people from Quanfu came over and supported Xiaojie to stand up, "Bride, bow down to this direction again, bid farewell to your relatives, and thank them for their kindness in nurturing."

Xiaojie knelt down as she said, and kowtowed in the direction of Dasun and Lao Suntou under the guidance of Quanfu people.

Da Sun suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, revealing his eyes.

Xiaojie kowtowed three times, said two words of gratitude, her voice was rustling, and stood up with the support of Quanfu people.

Dajie stepped forward and let Xiaojie lie on his back.

In order to carry Xiaojie on the bridal sedan chair and be a qualified send-off uncle, Dajie has been compelled by the Dasun family and supervised by Huangmao for this year. He has done a moderate amount of physical labor every day besides errands.

The body has been exercised, and I have lost nearly [-] catties, and my physique has improved a bit.

Otherwise, in the past, he would be panting while walking, let alone carrying his sister into the bridal sedan chair.

At this moment, he picked up his load and walked steadily towards the door.

Before reaching the door of the house, there was a loud cry of 'wow' from behind.

It's Dasun's.

The howl was so loud that it almost sent the roof tiles flying, and everyone in the room looked at her in unison.

Dajie was also stunned, and turned his head to look at Dasun behind him in disbelief.

I saw Da Sun raised his hand and slapped his thigh violently, tears and snot running wild.

"My daughter, my good son, you are someone else's family after you leave this door, my heart, my flesh, mother, don't worry, my son..."

Up and down, the voice soared into the air and couldn't turn around, the whole person was crying and running with his head up, and his feet couldn't stand still.

Yang Ruoqing and Huang Mao rushed over to support Da Sun from left to right.

"Auntie, don't be reluctant, Xiaojie will be back the day after tomorrow..." Yang Ruoqing hurriedly urged.

At this moment, Mrs. Sun could not listen to any words. There was only one concept in the woman's thinking space:
That is, the daughter is going to get married today, and the sweetheart I have raised for 16 years is about to become the daughter-in-law of someone else's family. She will serve her parents-in-law, and she can no longer be willful at home like a girl.

1 don't worry...

The tears of the painting...

Xiaojie, who was lying on Dajie's back comfortably, also suddenly moved, as if she wanted to struggle to get down.

Quanfu's expression became tense, and he quickly chased after her, holding Xiaojie down.

"Bride, you can't do this, you can't touch the ground! Otherwise it will be unlucky!" she said.

Xiaojie's cry came from under the hipa: "I don't care, I want to see my mother again, my mother is crying like that..."

Quan Fu said: "Good boy, you can't be willful, this is the rule, otherwise it's really unlucky..."

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun and the others quickly surrounded her, coaxing Xiaojie there.

Cao Bamei, Liu Shi and other women came to Da Sun to persuade Da Sun.

In the end, Mrs. Sun took a few deep breaths, tried to suppress her sadness, and came forward to Xiaojie and said: "Xiaojie is obedient, mother is fine, you should go out quickly, don't delay the good time Auspicious time..."

"Mother..." Xiaojie twitched from crying under the hipa, she stretched out her hand.

Da Sun grabbed Xiaojie's hand: "Mother is here, mother is here..."

"Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't always contradict you, I know what you said, your nagging is for my own good, I have that temper, I'm not sensible..."

"Good girl, why does Mother really care about you? You are a piece of meat that fell from Mother's body!"

Seeing that she was about to cry again, Dasun tried her best to control herself, and firmly held Xiaojie's hand: "When you arrive at your in-law's house, you must be filial to your in-laws, live a solid life with Zhang Ban, and go back to your mother's house to visit when you have time. , mother cooks your favorite dishes and waits for you!"

"Yeah!" Xiaojie nodded.

The Quanfu people smiled and reminded: "The bride should not cry too much, it won't look good when all the makeup is gone!"

Dajie said: "It's a trivial matter to wear makeup. If I don't leave now, I won't be able to bear it anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Da Sun hurriedly let go of Xiao Jie's hand, and then told Da Jie: "The ground is slippery, walk slowly and carefully, don't let your sister fall!"

Dajie smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, we're leaving!"

Just like that, Xiaojie left the house surrounded by a group of people, and boarded a sedan chair parked in the front yard.

The car curtain fell, the firecrackers blared, and the horn and suona sounded simultaneously, covering up all the cries...

Almost everyone else went to the front yard to watch the bride get married, and when the sedan chair left, they would throw melon and fruit wedding candies on the ground for the big guys to grab.

The men will follow Xiaojie to Zhang's house in Qingshui Town to have a noon banquet, so the backyard has suddenly become deserted from the previous noise.

But Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing are still by Mrs. Sun's side.

Sitting beside Xiaojie's bed, Mrs. Dasun raised her hand to touch the pillow where Xiaojie had slept. There was still a hair left by her daughter on it.

Da Sun caressed the pillow and tears fell down like beads with a broken thread.

Mrs. Sun stood aside and tried all kinds of words to comfort Mrs. Sun, but these words seemed so pale at the moment.

Xiaoduo couldn't help but also stood aside and wiped her tears.

"Why are you crying?" Yang Ruoqing asked in a low voice.

Xiaoduo said: "Sister, I don't want to get married anymore, I just want to stay at home for the rest of my life, in front of my parents, I don't want to go anywhere!"

(End of this chapter)