Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5521 Marriage

After leaving the courtyard, Yu Xingkui leaned over and asked Old Yang, "Old Uncle Yang, where shall we go for a walk?"

Lao Yang raised his head and pointed in the direction of the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

Under the old maple tree, Old Yangtou sat quietly in the wheelchair, looking at the end of the official road.

A passing villager saw Lao Yang sitting here and came over to say hello: "Old Uncle Yang, are you waiting here to see your granddaughter-in-law come in?"

Old Yang turned his head to look at the villager who was speaking, and corrected him word by word: "No, I'm sitting here waiting for my family, Yongxian."

The villagers asked again: "What? It's the 29th of the twelfth lunar month. Tomorrow is the New Year's Eve. Why hasn't Yongxian come back?"

Old Yang said: "Yongxian's business has just started, there are too many things to do, I can't be too busy, don't be in a hurry..."

After sitting here for a while, Lao Yangtou met a lot of villagers coming and going, and almost most of them asked the same questions, and Lao Yangtou patiently corrected and explained everyone who asked, so that everyone I understand that he is not sitting here because of Wufang, he doesn't care whether Wufang is marrying a wife or a daughter, he is sitting here to wait for Yang Yongxian.

"Old Yang, it's very windy here, why don't we go back and wait?"

Yu Xingkui knew exactly who Old Yang was competing with, so he stood with him in the cold wind for a long time, and couldn't help asking.

Old Yang shook his head: "I'm not cold yet, if you are cold, go back first."

Yu Xingkui shook his head hastily: "This is not possible, I was hired by Yongxian to serve you specially, if you don't leave, I can't leave."

Old Yang smiled at Yu Xingkui for the first time: "Tell me, will my Yongxian come home today? When I came home last time, I said that I would try to get it back at the New Year's Eve."

Yu Xingkui said: "Since we said to fight for it, then we will definitely try our best to come back. If he really didn't come back, it can only mean that he is busy with things and cannot be delayed."

Old Yang nodded his head, "Those who are capable will work harder, please be busy, please be busy!"

At the end of the road, a row of black dots appeared vividly.

Soon, the black spots gradually became clear, and the cheerful sound of horns and suonas came from afar.

The courtyard door of the fifth room opened, and many men and women poured out of it. The big guys gathered around the road, chatting, laughing and waiting. Someone had already set up fireworks by the roadside. Like a fiery red snake.

"This is the arrival of the bride." Yu Xingkui stood behind Old Yang and said softly.

Old Yang squinted his eyes, looking at the bustling scene on the road with a cold face.

There were women and children nearby yelling and running towards the main road: "Hurry up, the bride is coming, and she will sprinkle wedding candy later, go grab it..."

Seeing these people running towards the road in a swarm, Old Yang snorted, with contempt on his face.

"Crackling... crackling..."

"Boom... bang!"

The firecrackers blared, the fireworks rose to the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.

All kinds of music played and spread to Lao Yangtou's ears across the water.

Dabao, who was dressed in a wedding dress, was riding on a tall horse, with a hat on his head and feathers on both sides of the hat.

He got off the horse, came over and lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair behind him, and carried Jiang Guiling, who was in Fengguanxia, ​​out of the sedan chair. Eight younger sisters and Huang Mao were from Quanfu invited by Bao Suyun. Lead her into the yard.

Behind them, sugar began to be sprinkled, and the big guys made a fuss, which was very lively.

It took a long time for the firecrackers and fireworks to stop. After the pause, a group of children stepped on the shells of the firecrackers. The remnants of the firecrackers that were not cleaned up were kept in their pockets, so that they could be kept with their friends on New Year’s Eve tomorrow. Prestige.

"Old Uncle Yang, why don't you go to see the bride? It's so lively there..."

A villager who had snatched the candy came back happily and passed under the old maple tree. Seeing that Old Yangtou was still sitting there, he came over to talk with a smile.

Old Yang said coldly: "I don't like excitement."

The villagers were stunned for a moment, and then handed over a candy: "Where is the wedding candy, how about a candy?"

Old Yang frowned, staring at the wedding candy with disgust in his eyes.

"Take it a little farther away, my tooth hurts when I see it," he said.

The villagers laughed: "If you don't eat it, I will eat it. Eat wedding candy to get rid of bad luck."

Old Yang turned his head angrily, and didn't want to talk to these villagers anymore.

The villagers are not stupid, and they all saw Lao Yang's awkwardness, so they walked deliberately and loudly said: "It's really a big deal for the fifth house to marry a wife. Fenghou, I have been carrying it from before to now, and I haven't finished it yet, except for the big house Yang Yongxian, the other houses of this old Yang's house are really getting more and more prosperous..."

"Stop, stop for me!"

Old Yang turned his head angrily, "Who said that Yongxian is not good? My family's Yongxian is the best, you, you come back to me, let's make it clear..."

The villagers dispersed in a hurry, leaving Lao Yangtou sitting in a wheelchair with a painful heart.

"Old Uncle Yang, don't be annoyed, he is talking nonsense without understanding the situation, every room in Old Yang's house is fine..." Yu Xingkui hurriedly comforted him.

It took a while for Old Yang to calm down.

He looked up at Wufang, and sure enough, loads of dowry were still being carried into the yard.

"I'm afraid this old five has taken the wrong medicine? He gave so many gifts? Look at how much dowry has been bought here, can't the house be filled?" Old Yang murmured.

It just so happened that Old Jiangtou came over from there, with his hands behind his back, holding a dry tobacco pole in his hand.

Hearing Lao Yangtou's words, Lao Jiangtou quickly explained: "I heard that half of the dowry is a gift from your fifth son, and the other half is a dowry paid by the Jiang family themselves. Let's put it together , this dowry is so beautiful, it is mighty!"

Old Yang was dumbfounded, and after a while, he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "This Jiang family is probably sick, and I don't know how to save the spare money for my son and grandson, so I have to give it to a daughter as a dowry. Not light!"

Old Jiang smiled, and handed the dry tobacco stick to Old Yang: "Take a sip?"

Just as Old Yang was about to reach out to pick it up, he saw Yang Yongqing walking towards Tangba quickly, holding a red booklet in his hand and looking at it.

Then he looked up and saw the old Yang heads under the old maple tree. Yang Yongqing's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace towards this side.

Old Jiangtou said to Old Yangtou: "Your young boy is coming this way, maybe he is looking for you to take a seat."

Old Yang snorted, "I don't care about it!"

Old Jiang said: "Hey, you can't say that. It's a big happy event for the fifth house to marry a wife. You can't lose face. You have to go to the banquet."

Old Yang curled his lips, he wouldn't tell Old Jiang that he didn't even pay for the congratulations this time!

Just don't give Wufang face, what's the matter?
(End of this chapter)