On March 3rd, the Wu family put up lanterns and festoons, and red happy words could be seen everywhere.
Wu Xiaoming was wearing a red wedding dress with a big red flower on his chest. He wanted to tell the world loudly that he was getting married today.
"Mr. Wu, congratulations, congratulations! The groom is a talented person. The younger generations of the Wu family are formidable. He will soon become a famous family!"
"Exceptor Wu, a small gift is not disrespectful. Today is a big day, so you have to drink a few more drinks."
The front door of Wu's house was wide open, with guests coming and going in an endless stream. Butler Zhang, who sang the ceremony at the door, smiled brighter than Wu Xiaoming, the groom.
Riding on a tall horse, Wu Xiaoming headed towards Liu's house, accompanied by Chui Chui Da Da.
The Liu family is getting married today. According to local customs, the door cannot be opened easily by the uncle. The new uncle must be tested.
Wu Xiaoming had been warned before he arrived. When he arrived, he got off his horse from the door and let the team of players work hard while he smoothed out his clothes and went up to knock on the door.
Dong dong dong...
There was a knock on the door, and children from the neighbors were lying on the wall, looking up at the excitement.
After a while, Qiniang's voice came from the door, and she asked in a sweet voice: "Brother-in-law, my mother asked me to ask you, what can you give your sister to you?"
"Give three tile-roofed houses and a bright moon, and a husband and wife join hands, half of them are suitable for the bright moon, and half of them are suitable for the wind."
There are no false love words or exaggerated lies.
Wu Xiaoming stood outside the door for a moment, and with the conditions that every household had, he said the most unlovely words.
In the boudoir, Mrs. Liu was lying on the crack of the door listening to the sound, with a knowing smile on her face.
On the side, Yinniang was wearing a red hijab, and the expression on her face could not be seen clearly. Only her slightly rapid breathing expressed her feelings.
"Open the door..."
With an order, Dalang and Erlang opened the door, and Sanlang and Qiniang turned into childhood virgins and walked out holding their sister's hands.
Wu Xiaoming stood at the door and smiled slightly. When the bride left the house, he quickly stepped forward and picked up Yinniang and placed her in the sedan that had been prepared.
"Get up the sedan!"
The sound of blowing sounded again, two firecrackers were lit outside the door of Liu's house, and countless coins and candies were distributed, making the neighbors happy.
The procession to welcome the bride walked in front, with many half-year-old children chasing after them. The whole scene was very lively.
This short three-mile journey took almost half an hour.
Wu Xiaoming, who was riding a horse with a big red flower on his chest, asked every passerby he saw to stop and ask for a blessing.
“Having many children and grandchildren means harmony between husband and wife.”
"Grow old together, never be separated, everything goes well."
"Have a son early, give birth to a girl too soon. The girl is worthless and has to be married off!"
The people who say auspicious words are all villagers. Having children is the top priority in everyone's eyes, but no one will say such things as "good luck and good fortune".
Wu Xiaoming rode on his horse and thanked each one one by one. Everyone who said auspicious words was given two kilograms of cakes, and all the passers-by were smiling.
The three-mile road to welcoming a bride, even if it is slow and long, will come to an end at some point.
When the sedan chair stopped outside the gate of Wu Mansion, and the eight maids spread flower petals and called Young Mistress in unison, Yin Niang in the sedan chair cried with joy.
"Yinniang..." Wu Xiaoming opened the sedan curtain and took Yinniang's little hand towards the door.
There is a brazier at the door. The bride steps over the brazier mountain, which indicates that the days to come will be prosperous and will burn away all unlucky prophecies.
After entering the door, if there is another likable person blocking the way, you should give out a red envelope at this time. Because the likable person represents a villain at the moment, give money to send the villain away, so that the future can go smoothly.
Walking and tossing all the way, Yinniang couldn't see the road in front of her because she was wearing a red hijab, so she could only hold Wu Xiaoming's hand tightly.
Wu Xiaoming held Yinniang with his right hand and put his left hand around her waist. The saying that the husband and wife are one is most vividly reflected at this moment.
"When the auspicious time comes, the bride and groom enter the hall and worship the heaven and the earth..."
Walking into the lobby, Mr. Wu and Wu Xiaoming's mother were sitting in the middle, and on both sides were the elders invited to watch the ceremony.
Under the instructions of the matchmaker, Wu Xiaoming and Yinniang held hands and bowed to the door.
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
After worshiping heaven and earth, worship in the high hall.
Wu Xiaoming and Yinniang turned around and bowed again. Mr. Wu was so happy that he smiled from ear to ear and waved to the matchmaker to hurry up.
"Couple greetings!"
The matchmaker sang again, and the young couple worshiped each other until their heads hit each other.
"Send it to the bridal chamber!"
After three prayers, it is time to send the bride into the bridal chamber, the last step of the wedding.
Wu Xiaoming took Yinniang's hand and walked into the bridal chamber, placed his little sweetheart in the room, and whispered: "Yinniang, be good, wait for your husband to come back."
"I'm afraid..." Yinniang held Wu Xiaoming's hand tightly and whispered timidly.
Wu Xiaoming sat next to his little wife, lowered his head and kissed the back of Yinniang's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Cuiyun and Cuixi are guarding outside. You obediently wait for me here. My husband will come back soon to love you."
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When she heard the word "love", Yinniang was so embarrassed that she couldn't speak. She lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich.
Wu Xiaoming smiled like a fox, gently scratched Yinniang's hand, and then walked out of the door anxiously.
After leaving the house, he replaced the wine with water and exchanged cups with glasses to greet the elders.
It's not that Wu Xiaoming has a treacherous mind, it's that he has a lovely wife waiting for him at home, and it's hard to avoid being so drunk that he doesn't look good.
After a long drought comes rain, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the time of inscription on the gold medal list.
This was one of the four most beautiful things in ancient times. Wu Xiaoming's thoughts had already flown into Yinniang's arms, so it was understandable that he should be anxious.
"Hey, where is the groom?"
"Hey, ran away..."
After the round of toasts, the groom was nowhere to be found, and all the guests present were laughing.
Mr. Wu hurriedly came to the rescue. He was a veteran in the alcohol field. He repeatedly accused and drank three glasses of wine, and Wu Xiaoming and other groomsmen finally escaped.
"Master, this is the tiger whip stewed by an old woman. You can take a few bites while it's hot." Just as he was about to open the door and make out with his little wife, Cuiyun came with a bowl of soup stock.
Smelling the fishy smell of tiger whip soup, Wu Xiaoming's face fell, and he scolded: "Nonsense, today is Yinniang's first time, drink tiger whip soup, go for it!"
Cuiyun blushed, with a faint look of expectation in her eyes.
Wu Xiaoming ignored her and asked two personal maids to guard the door. He swallowed and went in.
In the wedding room, Yinniang was sitting on the bedside obediently. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she couldn't help but lift the hijab and take a peek. Then, like a frightened little rabbit, she hurriedly put the hijab down.
Seeing Yinniang's funny movements, Wu Xiaoming walked up to her and held her in his arms, and started groping with his big hands.
"Husband, the hijab hasn't been lifted yet!" Yinniang's body seemed to have no bones, twisting and turning in Wu Xiaoming's arms.
Wu Xiaoming smiled and took out his hand, bit the edge of the hijab with his teeth, and slowly fell back on the bed.
Wearing the red flower on his chest and biting his hijab on his lips, Wu Xiaoming lay on the bed and looked at Yinniang's back.
Yinniang turned her head with a red face, the love in her eyes was like a tide, and she exhaled softly: "Husband..."
"Yinniang, be good, let me see how beautiful you are." Wu Xiaoming took Yiniang directly into his arms and touched the jade belt around his wife's waist.
One pull, one pull, the shirt is half untied, the scenery is picturesque, and the girl's shameful face is intoxicating.