The husband is the hunter

Chapter 59

The women who had nothing to do all came together to talk in Fang Lin's room, and even the children clamored to see the bride. Because of the New Year's sake, there was no shortage of dried fruits in the house. Fang Lin packed peanuts, melon seeds and other things Each put a plate on the table at the end of the room, inviting everyone to share food.

Children have the least resistance to food. Shen Ruyi hugged Fang Lin's thigh, touched her clothes enviously for a while, and then ran over to grab food from a group of dolls.

Fang Lin was afraid that many people would touch Fang Li's stomach, so she sent her to Mrs. Shen's room, leaving Fang Min to help her greet guests.

When the Duan's family came to welcome the bride, all the guests of the host's house had already eaten, and in the temporary grass shed outside the kitchen, several women were busy washing the dishes.

Fang Min hurried in and said to Li, "Second Aunt, hurry up, serve my sister a bowl of noodles and some more soup, she has been hungry all morning."

Li Shi smiled, but didn't stop under his hands. After scooping up the soup, he handed the bowl to her, "Duan's family is here?"

"Here we come. How about my sister being able to eat?" Fang Min was always short-tempered, so he hurried out after picking up the bowl.

A woman next to Mrs. Li said, "This is the eldest of your sister-in-law's family? It's not big or small. Look at this temper, it's hard to say."

"This temper follows us as the head of the family, and I think it's fine." Li Shi smiled, and it was rare to speak for Fang Min, "Besides, this is her sister's marriage, can you not be in a hurry."

The helping woman saw her thoughts and approached her and asked, "Shouldn't you say that your family is safe?"

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet." Li Shi didn't show his mouth, poured soup into the bowls containing the noodles, and beckoned the person who brought the dishes to the front yard.

Marriage in Baihe Town follows the old rituals. When the man comes to greet the bride, he must feed the bride with his own hands, so that he will not be hungry after marriage.

Fang Lin looked at the bowl full of noodles in front of her, and then raised her head to look at the owner who was holding it. The blush on her face rushed to her neck, and her voice was like a mosquito. Duan Nanshan could only hear it when she got closer. She was right. "You sit down".

Generally speaking, feeding is just a formality. Under the crowd watching in the room, Fang Lin ate two mouthfuls. She was so embarrassed that she said she was full.

Unexpectedly, before Duan Nanshan put down his chopsticks, Fang Min was breaking the stage, "Sister, you didn't eat in the morning, so you don't eat more now, and you will have to make trouble later in the afternoon."

Duan Nanshan thought so, so he picked up the bowl again. He didn't persuade him, but just put a piece of chopsticks noodles to Fang Lin's mouth. Eat up that bowl of noodles.

When the guests were full and the time was up, Duan Nanshan carried Fang Lin horizontally, put her on the donkey in the yard, and led it in front without anyone reminding her.Speaking of which, Duan Nanshan lived alone when he was a child, and he used his two legs to go everywhere. Uncle Li not only donated his donkey, but also borrowed the dowry cart for Duan Nanshan. here.

The continuous mountain range to the south of Baihe Town has a magnificent name, it is called Longling. It is said that after passing Longling to the south, the climate is quite different from that in the north, much warmer.The hill where Duan Nanshan lives is not far from Xiaomiao Village, and he walked slowly with a donkey and an ox cart for an hour.

(End of this chapter)