Thinking of the contradiction that Li Dazhuang had seen her but not recognized him, Sanniang couldn't help but asked doubtfully: "Husband, has Brother Zhuang seen Zi Yihou?"

Wei Ci really didn't know whether to nod or shake his head, and he was a little puzzled and said: "I think he has seen it before. According to what he said, he saw a wanton and unrestrained red dress from a distance."

I will remember it from then on.

Dressed in a wanton and unrestrained red coat?

Haha! That's really... a very simple encounter! No wonder she hasn't recognized her since she has been in the north for so long. She probably hasn't seen her face clearly! Fortunately, I liked red clothes back then.

Love high hair!

Sanniang smiled with a strange look on her face, changed the subject, and asked: "By the way, husband, how are these good family members distributed? Can I go and see then?" There are only fifty people in each batch of good family members, and the army

There are many bachelors and generals, so I can't help but wonder how they get a bride? You can't go up randomly and just take one!

How could Wei Ci not see her curiosity? Originally, considering that her body was too soft now, he didn't want her to go to a noisy place, but now that she asked it herself, Wei Ci knew that she wanted to go and couldn't bear to look at her in rejection.

She said helplessly: "If you want to see it, I will pick you up later. Don't leave alone. It's dark at night, so I don't worry."

In fact, Hongying, where Sanniang lives now, is only a few steps away from Qianying.

However, Sanniang will naturally not refuse her husband's kindness.

"I know, I'll wait for my husband to come pick me up." She smiled, feeling warm in her heart. The force in his hand was not heavy, but moderate, and her swollen legs were no longer so sore.

Wei Ci left after she fell asleep. When he arrived at the door and saw Xuanxuan and Xiaobao tired from playing beside the tent, leaning against each other at the foot of the tent and falling asleep, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Smile. He carried them one by one to the tent next to Sanniang, and then continued to do his own business.

The two little guys were carried in, and they still slept soundly. They didn't know what funny things they dreamed about in their dreams, and their little mouths almost reached behind their ears.

Baozi continued to lie on the sand outside, lazily basking in the sun, flicking his half-length dog tail from time to time to ward off mosquitoes.

It's a pity that it's too short and can't be reached!

…

When Wei Ci came to pick up Sanniang, it was almost Xu time, and a bonfire was already burning in the front camp, and a temporary wooden platform was set up in the center. It seemed that all the good family members would stand on it, covering themselves with silk scarves.

When Wei Ci arrived with Sanniang in his arms, the good family members had collectively put on simple red wedding clothes, with a transparent red gauze covering their heads, and holding a wedding ball made of red silk in their hands.

They all seem to have their names written on them. The rules are the same as the hydrangea ball throwing in the south to find a husband. A good man will throw the wedding ball in his hand, and the fifty men who are qualified to participate will stand under the wooden platform and smash it.

Make a couple with whomever you want.

And this kind of embroidery throwing is about the so-called fate and destiny.

On such a festive occasion, it is easy for people to think of the girl they like, which makes them emotional. Shangguan Tou and Li Baiyu escaped early. However, Li Dazhuang was tied up by his brothers and thrown into the middle of the men. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

He was so angry that the cow's eyes stared like it wanted to eat people.

On the wooden platform, the sons of good families knew that their future destiny would be pinned on a certain son below. No matter how unwilling they were, they all focused their eyes on them at this moment, trying to find a man who would suit them.

Your eyes are moving, and you are holding the wedding ball tightly in your hands.

Suddenly, a Liangjiazi at the far end saw a slender figure under the wooden platform. When she saw the face of the figure clearly, her heart moved slightly. Before anyone could shout, she had already smashed the wedding ball in her hand.

She walked over, eager to see the person catching her happy ball.

Unfortunately, she lost the wrong person.

Wei Ci was afraid that the chair would be too hard and hit Sanniang, so he went to King Zhenbei and pulled a soft cushion over. Just as he was about to return to Sanniang, he suddenly felt something hit him. He was going to catch it with his hands.

Yes, luckily I saw it quickly and saw it was a happy ball. Without thinking, I jumped up and kicked it back with one kick.

Seeing the happy ball kicked back to his feet, the good-natured man who was full of joy felt like he fell into the ice cellar instantly.

King Zhenbei, who was sitting in the first place, saw the girl and frowned in displeasure. He turned to wink at the soldier next to him who was acting as the master of ceremonies. The soldier understood and shouted at the top of his voice: "The flowers are blooming and the leaves are luxuriant, waiting to be married."

, Who will the happy ball of love fall to? Since ancient times, good relationships have been destined, throw it!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the women closed their eyes, gritted their teeth and threw the wedding ball in their hands, praying in their hearts that the wedding ball would enlighten their hearts and find their lovers.

The happy balls are thrown out one by one. The boy who catches the happy ball will happily look at the name on it, then walk to the wooden platform and call the name. When the girl on the platform hears her name, she will pull off the red ball.

He raised the handkerchief to cover his face, smiled shyly, and then stretched out his hand to let the other party lead him off the stage.

Here, Wei Ci walked over with a bad look on his face. After putting the cushion in his hand on her, he carefully stood behind her and asked, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

"I'm not thirsty." Sanniang shook her head with a smile, glanced at the girl on the stage who was probably pale now, and said with a smile in her eyes: "It seems that your husband has a good physique."

Hearing her teasing him, Wei Ci's gloomy face suddenly turned into a smile. He raised his hand to straighten the black hair behind her ears, and whispered: "Even if there are thousands of peach blossoms, just one stupid wife at home is enough."

That’s it!”

"Husband, are you talking to me about love?" She looked up at him, her eyes smiling like stars.

"If you like to hear it, I'll tell you more in the future." Wei Ci lowered his head to look at her, scanning the surroundings with his eyes. Seeing that no one was paying attention to their corner, he bent down and gave her a sweet kiss between her eyebrows.

If the previous Sanniang had been teased by him in public, even if no one else saw it, she would have blushed with embarrassment. But now, instead of being shy at all, the Sanniang now had the same look on her face as he boldly moved his lips away from her forehead.

At that moment, she raised her hands to hold the back of his head and gave him a passionate kiss.

Wei Ci was slightly cold, and from the corner of his eye he saw someone looking this way, and he hurriedly pulled the corner of her cloak to block himself from her.

Fortunately, the man was also aware of the situation and hurriedly turned around pretending not to notice.

At night, the bonfire illuminates the wooden platform brightly.

Watching the good family members on the stage being held up one by one, there was a lot of booing during the process, and Li Dazhuang, who was tied up in the audience, broke free from the rope that tied him up, and when the Hideball was about to run out of the crowd, the stage

A girl above saw him with sharp eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then timidly threw the wedding ball in her hand at him. He was going to avoid it, but accidentally stepped on the untied rope, and a

He slipped and fell to the ground holding the wedding ball.

When he came back to his senses, he was already holding a happy ball in his hand.

Looking at the wedding ball in his arms, Li Dazhuang felt that it was a fucking hot potato. Just when he was about to throw it out, the girl on the wooden platform suddenly jumped off the platform and fell to the ground with all four legs.

Mu, just when he thought she would cry, the girl slowly got up, patted her knees, pulled the hem of her clothes with her face flushed, and finally trotted up to him shyly, covering her face, and opened her mouth.

Here comes the sentence: "My husband is laughing."

I really can't help but laugh.

Li Dazhuang was so horrified that his eyes nearly popped out.

"Slave...Slave Gu Youran, you are a good husband."

What a fart! Hearing this soft and soft voice, Li Dazhuang felt goosebumps on her back. He thrust the wedding ball back into her hand and yelled in a rough voice: "Don't call me husband, I'm not one either."

Your husband, hurry up and throw this ball again."

As soon as Li Dazhuang finished speaking, the girl opposite who was holding the wedding ball immediately had her eyes red with grievance. Gradually her eyes were filled with tears. When she raised her hand to look at him, the teardrops fell down like they were free of money.

Seeing this, Li Dazhuang suddenly became confused and didn't know what to do.

"You, why are you crying! I didn't hit you or scold you, why the hell are you crying! If you cry again, believe it or not, I will really slap you."

It was okay that he didn't say anything. As soon as he spoke, Gu Youran felt even more aggrieved. His mouth tightened and he burst out crying: "My husband is cruel to others... wu wu..."
Chapter completed!