Chapter 159: Xiao Baihua's acting style is controlled by Xiao He
"It's time to pick up the bride!" When Jiang He and Lu Mingfeng arrived, Gao Youhui and another villager from Wafang Village who was pulled over to be the best man were just going out with today's groom. There is a custom in this place that three bottles of wine will be placed at the door of the bride's house, and the best man's duty is to make the groom drink these bottles of wine.
Thinking about the drinking session, Lu Mingfeng was eliminated. Maybe it was because of drinking? Add to that stern face, probably no one would dare to come forward and urge him to drink, and the atmosphere would be awkward.
"What are you talking about?" Perhaps because he found the scene funny, Jiang Heju laughed out loud, and Lu Mingfeng next to him heard it clearly.
"I remembered something happy." Jiang He put away the smile on his face, and looked as serious as possible.
Lu Mingfeng: "..."
Next, the various wedding cakes made by Jiang He were piled on the tray one by one. They were eye-catching and some children even drooled at the sight.
These people carrying cakes followed the groom and his best men and formed a long line, forming a large procession to pick up the bride.
Although Chunying is not from this place, her mother-in-law thinks that her daughter-in-law should marry into the family according to these rules to avoid being looked down upon by others. This is also a testimony to her daughter-in-law's firm foothold in this family.
"Drink, drink, drink--" Because the houses where the bride and groom lived were not far from each other, the sounds of drinking could be heard from here quickly. Jiang He wanted to go over and take a look, but Lu Mingfeng would not let him, saying that if he went over he would definitely steal the limelight from the groom.
"Crackle, crackle, crackle!" Although there was a drinking activity, it had not yet evolved into the wedding pranks of later generations. Three stools were symbolically placed at the door of the bride's house, and three small cups of white wine were placed on the stools.
In less than an hour, the groom personally carried the bride to her husband's family. According to the old customs, the groom would carry the bride around the village on his back, symbolizing longevity. However, because superstition is strictly prohibited nowadays, these customs have been exempted.
"Liu Yulin - you heartless man, my daughter has waited for you for so many years, and you actually married someone else. Do you still have a conscience?" Just when everyone was in high spirits, a very harsh voice was heard. Jiang He frowned and looked over. A middle-aged woman with a flowered scarf and a sarcastic face appeared at the door, holding a young woman with short hair in her hand. Seeing the angry face of the older woman and the tearful face of the younger woman, he felt a toothache. Where the hell did this little white flower come from?
"Who are you? Why don't you know that someone is getting married today? Let's talk about it tomorrow." Yang Guojun said with a cold face. Chunying was not only a colleague to him, but also someone he treated as a sister. If anyone dared to ruin his sister's happiness, he would fight with that person to the death.
"Liu Yulin, you are such a heartless person. Didn't you say you loved our daughter and asked her to wait for you? But in the end you married a vixen." The Chinese woman didn't take Yang Guojun seriously at all and started to curse and swear at him.
"You shameless dog, how dare you bring up the past?" Aunt Niu pointed at the woman's nose and cursed, "Our Yulin was engaged to yours, right? But your daughter looked down on my son and secretly hooked up with a man from the county town, so you came here to cancel the marriage. But I didn't expect that he was just playing around with your daughter.
"Who in this area doesn't know what kind of person your daughter is? How dare you come here and say that my son is ruining your daughter? You came to me and started dancing, do you think I don't know your daughter's background?" Aunt Niu said, and she looked at the short-haired young woman with disdain.
"I don't care. Anyway, your son and our daughter are engaged. If you don't resolve this issue, your son won't be able to get married today." The middle-aged woman was not frightened by Aunt Niu at all and continued to shout loudly.
"Who do you think you are? You still can't get married? Who do you think you are?" Aunt Niu was so angry that she jumped up and down, pointing at the middle-aged woman's nose and cursing at her.
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