By the end of the toast, Jiang Shiyue felt a little dizzy and walked a little unsteadily.
After finally toasting the last table, Chen Shanhe sent Jiang Shiyue back to her room and let her rest for a while.
Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Yangyang to take good care of Jiang Shiyue.
Jiang Shiyue was half asleep when she felt someone patting her and calling her.
"Yueyue, wake up, we have to go to the grave."
Jiang Shiyue was drunk and grumpy, so she threw a tantrum and said, "I'm not going! I regret it! Getting married is too tiring! I don't want to get married. I want to sleep."
Bang!
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
He jumped up, holding his buttocks, and regained some consciousness. He pointed at Chen Shanhe with his other hand, with a look of disbelief on his face: "You hit me?" And he hit my buttocks!!!
Chen Shanhe looked at her and asked, "Do you regret marrying me?"
Jiang Shiyue: “…”
Seeing that Chen Shanhe was about to settle the score, Jiang Shiyue immediately forgot about the beating. She moved back and explained in a low voice: "Drunk talk! Drunken talk! Don't take it seriously."
I wondered in my heart, what's going on today? Why are the two men in my family so pretentious?
Chen Shanhe wanted to say something, but Wu Xiu'e outside urged them to hurry up, so he responded and put on Jiang Shiyue's shoes.
Visiting the grave is simple. Just walk to the cemetery, kneel down with Wu Xiu'e, burn paper money, and listen to her chanting.
It basically means that Chen Shanhe has married a new wife, Jiang Shiyue. May the ancestors in heaven bless Jiang Shiyue.
Chen Shanhe, Chen Shanlin and Chen Jiadong set off another string of firecrackers, added some soil to the ancestral grave and went home.
When I got home, I found that all the guests had already left.
Those who came to help and those who came to watch the fun had almost all dispersed, and a small number of people were still finishing up, tidying up the tables and benches, and returning borrowed items.
The person at the cashier's counter was handing over the money to Chen Dingguo, and he learned how much money he received as a gift, deducted the money for cigarettes, alcohol, sugar, tea, grain, oil, rice and flour, and found out how much money was left.
Jiang Shiyue glanced around the yard, but didn't see any work for her. She asked Chen Shanhe, "Now that everything is fine, can I go back to sleep?"
That wine was really strong.
Chen Shanhe raised his eyebrows, "Are you in such a hurry to have the wedding night?"
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