Unlike the various strange and elaborate wedding games and pranks that exist today, wedding games in the early 2000s were still quite traditional.
Everyone wanted to participate in this segment, mainly to create some fun and add to the festive atmosphere.
In particular, the group is full of older single people. Apart from Song Qi and the older Jiang Chuanshu, the others don't even know what their partners look like.
But the more single they are, the more they seem to enjoy watching others show off their affection, and the more they cheer and egg them on.
Yu Ning, who rarely gets a chance to get out and about, took the lead and blocked the gate.
"One red envelope per door!" Yu Ning said, blocking the doorway. "And one for each person!"
There were three petite women at the gate. Zhou Pengfei waved his hand, and Bian Xiaoming pulled out three red envelopes: "Ladies, these are gifts from our brother Zhou to you ladies. Please accept them!"
After receiving the red envelopes, the three women didn't move aside. At this moment, Chen Jiaoyun spoke up: "Second round: riddles. One riddle for every correct answer! Who wants to go first?"
"Me first! Me first!" Quan Wukang was the first to step forward. "Zhou Pengfei, shall I go in first and scout the way for you?"
"You're thinking: ten mouths, one heart, one person inside, how do you type two words? So what are you thinking?" Chen Jiaoyun chuckled.
"Huh? Why is it a 'word enthusiast' and not a 'logic enthusiast'? Isn't this making things difficult for me?" Quan Wukang pouted. "Can't you choose another one?"
"We can't change it! But we can call for reinforcements!" Chen Jiaoyun shook her head.
Jiang Chuanshu, who was good at humanities, had already guessed it by this time. He took out paper and pen from his pocket, wrote down two words and showed them to Quan Wukang.
Without a second thought, Quan Wukang replied, "What I'm thinking about is Sirou!"
As soon as he said it, all the girls burst into laughter, and Chen Jiaoyun couldn't resist teasing him: "You don't even have a girlfriend, what are you thinking about? Go eat vegetarian food!"
Bian Xiaoming couldn't resist adding a comforting remark: "Brother Wukang! There will be meat, keep it up!"
"Hahahaha!" Another burst of laughter followed.
The next riddle is: A family of eleven, none of whom are allowed to speak.
With the previous train of thought in mind, the quick-thinking Guan Yue quickly guessed it was an auspicious kiss! He even winked at Yu Ning and asked, "Give me a kiss that brings good luck?"
As a result, He Yingxian smacked him with a stick! How dare he disrespect her family's god of wealth? He'd be dealt with by the stick!
Seeing Guan Yue being beaten, Chen Jiaoyun had a new riddle: "I'm not angry when you hit me, because someone is behind it all. My heart is clear, and there's a bright path ahead."
This time, Zhou Pengfei stepped forward himself: "Isn't this a lantern?"
"Oh! The groom guessed right! Let him go!" Chen Jiaoyun grinned mischievously after letting Zhou Pengfei pass. "Backup team, get ready! The next riddle will be tough! Whether you can help Zhou Pengfei or not depends on your brains!"
Seeing everyone eager to go in, Chen Jiaoyun uttered two more words: "Eunuch!"
"What kind of question is this?" Bian Xiaoming had taken the bait. "Go on, what's next?"
Jiang Chuanshu sighed, rubbing his forehead, "Brother Bian! The eunuch's penis is gone!"
"What's gone?" Bian Xiaoming was still puzzled.
What do you think?
"Huh? Oh! Right, right! It's over there, it's over there! Let me in!" Bian Xiaoming said as he rushed inside.
Jiang Chuanshu was the only one left outside. At this moment, he really thought Bian Xiaoming was too carefree. Didn't he notice the three beauties trying not to laugh?
Who is Jiang Chuanshu? Nothing stumped him, and he entered quickly.
However, as soon as they entered, they saw that everyone was blocked at the doorway, looking distressed.
"What difficulties have you encountered this time?" he asked with a smile.
"Brother Jiang, this time the difficulties are as heavy as a mountain!" Quan Wukang pointed at Yu Yue, who was wrapped in two layers of blankets and blocking the door. "We've already given him the red envelopes, but the people inside said they can only open the door if someone can take the fat girl away!"
"Who among you is stronger?" Jiang Chuanshu asked.
"Brother! No matter how strong we are, we can't lift her even though she weighs over 160 pounds!" Bian Xiaoming, the skinny guy, said helplessly. "Besides, it's slippery when she's wrapped in a blanket!"
Jiang Chuanshu thought for a moment and hit the nail on the head: "It only said to carry them away, but it didn't say that one person would carry them, right?"
Upon hearing this, Quan Wukang suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Unity is strength! Brothers, let's go!"
A scream was heard, and Yu Yue was picked up horizontally by three boys and carried towards the sofa.
Zhou Pengfei weighed the apple in his hand, exchanged a smile with Jiang Chuanshu, and pushed open the door.
Finally entering the new house, Zhou Pengfei saw Yang Yajing and two other beauties laughing happily, as if teasing these boys was very interesting.
"Oh! You brought your own props?" Wang Bingjing pointed at the apple in Zhou Pengfei's hand and picked up a red thread from the bedside table. "Bite the apple, bite the apple! May you be safe and sound!"
Wang Bingjing stood on a chair, hanging apples on it. She was so restless, swaying back and forth. Just as the two were about to bite into them, she pulled them up, causing them to end up mouth to mouth.
Then there was a burst of cheering.
Yang Yajing's eyes darted around, and she asked, "Bingbing, what is Song Qi doing?"
Upon hearing Song Qi's name, Wang Bingjing's attention was indeed diverted, and she looked in the direction of Song Qi, who was holding the camera.
Yang Yajing and Zhou Pengfei seized the opportunity and took a bite of the apple.
"Hey! Wang Bingjing! Beauty can ruin everything!" Yu Yue shouted, which triggered another round of laughter.
Then, Yu Yue took out a Pocky stick and told them to start eating it from one end.
Yang Yajing rolled her eyes, biting one end of a Pocky biscuit, glanced at everyone, and said to Zhou Pengfei, "They just want to see us kiss, right? No need for all that trouble!"
As she spoke, she threw away the Pocky cookie, lifted Zhou Pengfei's chin, and kissed him.
"Ouch! I'm getting a sty! I'm getting a sty!" Zhao Jie pretended to cover his eyes.
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