MTL - My Wife Has Been Blackened-Chapter 4 wedding wreath
Chapter 4 Getting married and sending wreaths
Zhou Yanci has someone in his heart.
The four elder brothers in the family, no matter how difficult it is, they love and dote on the only younger sister extremely.
Naturally, she also cultivated her extravagant and domineering temperament.
Even, she wants to marry a scholar! The one who bears the brunt is Fourth Brother's classmate and friend, He Xiucai!
Most of the peasant daughters are very capable and can support a family. Only Zhou Yanci's ten fingers don't touch the spring water, and he is raised by a daughter of a thousand gold.
Who doesn't gossip in Wufu Village?
It's just thinking that her family has only one daughter and four brothers, so they will never suffer from her in the future. But he didn't dare to marry her.
Most of the five villages in Quanfu Town have heard of it.
Of course, getting engaged three times and annulling three times, hanging himself three times without dying, spread even more.
He Xiucai's family naturally disagreed in every possible way.
This level can be compared with Xie Jingxiu who was in charge of his wife's life.
Twenty this year, seven engagements, six deaths. The only survivor went up to the mountain to become a nun, and whoever is caught will beat whoever, let alone how mysterious it is.
Whoever is arrested by Xie Jingxiu, the king of diamonds, is recognized throughout the country as a bad luck. Even the emperor had to bring two more consecration amulets when he was in court, and even found an excuse to transfer him to the gate of the Golden Luan Hall, afraid! !
His fate probably did not rebound from Zhou Yanci's good luck. After all, a certain person, with all the blessings and blessings in his body, can make a fortune in the mental hospital.
Typical doujin have different fates.
Zhou Yanci is unfamiliar in the town, and everything he sees feels fresh, but he always thinks about Zhuma's first fiancé in his heart. He simply bought two pieces of cloth, stuffed them in his arms, and ran towards Sanfu Village with his short legs.
The thin figure seemed to fall down when the wind blows, and it became more and more sickly.
The Yang family in Sanfu Village.
"Pick up the bride, pick up the bride..."
"The bride is coming in, the bride is coming in..." There were more than a dozen tables outside the gate of Yang's house, and there was a lot of excitement, and the floor was full of crackling and exploding firecrackers.
The children laughed around the bride, and the matchmaker smiled and grabbed the candy and coaxed her, with auspicious words in her mouth.
The seventeen-year-old boy in a bright red wedding gown was full of joy. When he saw the bride walking over with a red hijab, he felt like a cat scratching his heart.
Fortunately, she didn't marry Zhou Yanci, so that **** girl is not allowed to touch her. The body of the bean sprouts is not uncommon to touch!
The young man who eats the marrow and knows the taste, thinks about the night in the haystack, and his heart becomes more and more fiery. It's still good to be mature.
The more she thinks like this, the hotter the gleam in her eyes becomes. I just feel that I can't help myself, and my heart beats faster.
Yang's parents are also very satisfied, the dowry is generous.
"Yang Zhao, the white-eyed wolf, took him in for a few years when life was hard. When he proposed to marry him, he swore to the sky that God would always open his eyes!" Zhou Zhoulang stood in the corner with a sullen face.
Beside Zhou Dalang and Zhou Yilang lowered their eyes and said nothing, but their expressions were extremely ugly.
He firmly restrained the urge to lift the table.
"It's not that we are incapable and wronged my sister! But the uncle's family is also strange, why the sudden change of luck..." Zhou Zhoulang read a sentence.
Coincidentally, I heard Yang Wanfu say happily in front of everyone: "My daughter-in-law is born with good fortune. Since my family Dazhao met her, this good thing has happened one after another. This daughter-in-law, married well , good, good!" Three good words in succession made the guests happy.
Only the Zhou family members looked even more ugly.
Oh, what are you taking words for!
Zhou Dalang clenched his fist, and Dong's fist that was pressing on his hand was instantly removed. His face is gloomy, this Yang family is too much!
As a family member of her natal family, Yang couldn't hold back her tears.
"A bow to heaven and earth."
"Two bows to the high hall."
"A husband and wife pair..."
"Is this Yang Wanfu's home in Sanfu Village? Someone came out and someone gave Yang Zhao a congratulatory gift." Someone outside the gate shouted.
Two guys carried a large wreath, and from a distance, they could still see the bright red color of the happy event covered by the paper money they scattered.
However, I feel a little flustered.
This family has just died, so why are they still having a happy event?
The two looked at each other, and when they heard the sound of footsteps, they took a silent step back.
I have a bad feeling for Mao.
Hands holding the wreath are shaking a bit, this is the first time I have given a wreath to someone on a big day...
Amazing my brother.
"What's the matter? Who are you? What are you doing here? Bad luck, bad luck, get out!" Yang Wanfu walked fast, just as he came out to pick up the guests, he was twitched by a white thorn outside the gate.
Dang even changed his face: "Go out! The big day is still at the door, you..."
The guests behind him talked a lot.
"I'm sorry, but this is a wreath for Yang Zhao. I really don't know that your family has a happy event, and there are no taboos. I'm sorry, sorry, this is a couplet and wreath for Yang Zhao. We are just running errands Yes, that person didn't make it clear either. You see, this is a joke." The young man said a few auspicious words.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the entire Yang family compound fell silent.
Qi Shushu looked up at him, the big wreath behind him that almost blocked the door, and the big inscription in the center.
Suona, I can't keep playing.
The courtyard is quiet and infiltrating.
In just a moment, the laughter and laughter got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter it at all.
It was the first time for the little guy to be so much-watched, and his legs were so frightened that his legs went limp.
"Tell me, who is this for?" Yang Wanfu gritted his teeth, his face livid. Behind him, Yang Zhao blushed even more, and hurried out.
The bride staggered as if she couldn't bear the blow.
The huge and plump **** trembled. Quite a few young people glanced at each other without any trace, then put their fists to their lips straightly, and moved away with a dry cough.
"Send it to Yang Zhao, the dead man. I heard that today is the day Yang Zhao was buried in the earth. We rushed to send it here." The two guys shuddered. cold.
"It's not late, is it? It's okay, it's okay, it's good to do what you want. It's okay to burn it on the grave tomorrow, it's not bad. The groom officer is too polite, you go in quickly. This thing is not stained." Good." The man nodded, and according to Zhou Yanci's words, he found a conspicuous place to put the wreath.
Well, just to block the big red double happiness.
Everyone: Are you a dick! Can you really not see the faint eyes in the whole courtyard?
Yang Zhao was cold all over, and his fists were clenched tightly.
"Excuse me, who are you? Let's go back and explain." The guy felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he hurriedly asked and prepared to go back to town.
Seeing the yellow paper all over the floor covering the big red wedding paper, I felt chills in my heart.
"Yang Zhao!" Yang Zhao was expressionless.
At this moment, he only felt his whole face cracking. It hurts!
Outside Sanfu Village, Zhou Yanci folded himself a green hat and put it on his head, and it came slowly.
Bring your own green hat, what a qualified guest!
(end of this chapter)