Pastoral Trifles: The Poor Girl Turns Over

Chapter 194: Charming Winter 6
Wen Yan pointed to the positions of Cheng Huan and Song Fanhua for Cheng Jia to see. Cheng Jia then turned around and looked over. Seeing that the two were standing together and were no longer surrounded by a group of children, Cheng Jia was relieved.

After taking a long breath, she was about to walk towards Cheng Huan, but Wen Yan called her to stop behind her.

"Jia'er, I have something to tell you!"

Only then did Cheng Jia turn around and look back at Wen Yan, seeing his sincere and serious eyes, nodded slightly.

Here, Song Fanhua settled down with Cheng Huan, and stood beside her to protect her. Thinking of what happened yesterday, Song Fanhua felt a little embarrassed, so Cheng Huan didn't say anything, so he didn't say anything either.

The two quietly watched the commotion not far away, watched Zhang Qiang pull the red silk in Wen Qing's hand, and the matchmaker helped Wen Qing across the brazier.

Everyone shouted again, and the bride and groom were surrounded and entered the house, and went to pray to heaven and earth.

There were many people in the room, Cheng Huan hurt his foot, so he didn't want to bother others, but he was curious about how the people in Hongtu Village paid homage, so he turned to Song Fanhua, "Brother Fanhua, tell me about the worship!"

"I'll take you in to have a look!" Song Fanhua said, turning around and bending down to help her up.

Cheng Huan shook her head hurriedly. There were a lot of people inside. She didn't want to make a fool of herself if she didn't stand up suddenly. Although that kind of situation would basically never happen, she didn't want to trouble the people around her, "No need!"

Song Fanhua looked at the room, thought for a while, and quickly told Cheng Huan, "When they enter the room, they will first kowtow to the ears of wheat placed on the table, praying that God will give the land a good harvest in the future. Then they will kowtow to their parents to thank their parents for their upbringing. Finally, the husband and wife bow to each other to show that they respect each other as guests and live in love in the future. , and the children in the hall will eat candy with Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang, and Uncle Zhang will also receive the wheat into a brocade bag and plant it in the field next year. If the harvest is good, it will be a blessing brought by the new wife. In the future, he must be a man with many children and grandchildren. After arriving at the wedding room, outsiders are not allowed to enter, but the door is open, so everyone can see from the outside the hijab inside, drinking together, and eating half-baked dumplings , there must be a lot of laughter, the bridegroom walked out of the room amidst everyone's clamor, and came to eat and drink with the guests."

"Hehe, it's fun, it's really lively, I hope they can grow old together!" Cheng Huan said a word of congratulations, looked into the room, and saw Uncle Zhang handing out candy to the children with a smile on his face from a distance.

It was extremely difficult to get a piece of candy every day, but this day it seemed like it didn't cost any money, so Uncle Zhang threw it out indifferently.

"If the harvest is not good in the coming year, does it mean that the new daughter-in-law will not be blessed?" Cheng Huan asked sideways, thinking of Song Fanhua's words.

A man named Song Fanhua had thought about this problem, so he could only think about what happened before, as if it was what Cheng Huan said, "Well, that's right, but if it's a natural disaster, it doesn't matter if everyone is the same. "

"Women are really pitiful!" Cheng Huan muttered, thinking that a woman who came to a strange family was already worried and uneasy, but was implied such an important expectation. It's hard to have a baby every year, who can say for sure.

"It's just a courtesy!" Song Fanhua didn't care. Back then, his father and mother worshiped the sky and the earth in the thatched hut, and they didn't put ears of wheat at all. Although he suffered later, his father never regretted it.

(End of this chapter)