Twenty wine cups, or eight qian wine cups, this is scary enough! Unexpectedly, the village chief actually told Yang Fan very calmly, this is just the beginning! There will be more at noon and at night!
At this moment, Yang Fan finally fully understood what a flowing water mat was!
Even if Yang Fan drinks a lot, he can't resist this kind of drinking? What's more, who can stand drinking on an empty stomach this morning? I can say it bluntly, even if a wine vat is placed here, the flowing water table is opened like this
, it can also fill the wine jar even when drinking.
However, Yang Fan obviously couldn't care less about this at this time! Because there were so many people waiting to clink glasses with him at the table for drinking this morning!
How can a person wander around the world without getting stabbed? How can a person not drink when there are always toasts at the wine table?
This round of wine in the morning is finally a toast!
Yang Fan was already top-heavy...
"It's none of your business. We'll continue at noon." The village chief escorted Yang Fan into the room where he slept, and left after saying these words.
When Yang Fan saw the village chief leaving, he fell on the bed and fell asleep. He didn't wake up at first, and after drinking so much wine on an empty stomach, he fell asleep directly...
There was no difference between noon and morning. Yang Fan was called up by the village chief again, and the courtyard was filled with guests and friends. However, according to the village chief, those present at noon were all members of the same family! Let them drink and let them
Yang Fan's toast was actually equivalent to a toast to thank them for helping organize Yang Fan and Liu Qing's happy event.
But in the morning, it was guests and friends from all the families in the village who gathered together, ostensibly to invite them to drink. In fact, the village chief wanted to announce to these people that Liu’s father’s family had hired a son-in-law.
This courtyard will belong to Yang Fan and Liu Qing from now on.
However, this cannot be said out loud. However, it is something that is well understood.
Since the wine at noon is a thank you wine, and people from his own family are sitting down, it is naturally very different from the morning. Yang Fan can clearly feel that these people from his family who are sitting down treat him obviously better than those in the morning.
The people were very enthusiastic. Even though they were sitting there, they all had smiles on their faces.
But the smiles on the faces of my family at noon were obviously different from the smiles of those in the morning. It can be easily seen that the smiles on their faces come from the heart. Especially the elders, looking at themselves
His gaze is no different from looking at his own child.
However, with this, problems also arise.
Except for the grandfathers of the family sitting at the first table who drank happily when Yang Fan was toasting, even the uncles made things difficult for Yang Fan and insisted that Yang Fan drink something meaningful. The uncles
This is the case for everyone, let alone the brothers below who are of the same generation as Yang Fan.
They were all gearing up and looking eager to give it a try. It seemed that they would not stop until they got Yang Fan drunk.
"Uncle Village Chief, if this continues, I can't hold on any longer." Yang Fan stumbled and grabbed the village chief's arm and said.
The village chief nodded, but there was a very satisfied look on his face, as if he was very satisfied with Yang Fan's drinking capacity. At this time, the village chief waved his hand and said: "We are all members of our own family, and there are many opportunities to drink. Your peers
Yes, you can have a drink with them and forget it!"
The village chief's voice was loud and clear, and everyone in the family heard it.
The village chief pointed at the young people again and said: "There will be many opportunities to drink in the future, so don't cause trouble now! Let him make a fool of himself when he is drunk and salute at night, but we will be embarrassed!"
After being lectured by the village chief, and being from the same family, no one really gave Yang Fan a hard time. However, despite this, Yang Fan still drank too much.
One afternoon, Yang Fan did nothing and fell asleep directly.
When Yang Fan opened his eyes again, it was completely dark. Father Liu's house was really brightly lit, and all the lights that could be turned on were turned on!
Yang Fan didn't see Liu Qing all day long. However, after Yang Fan got drunk, he seemed to vaguely hear the village chief saying that he and Liu Qing could not meet during the day.
However, Yang Fan had no time to think about these messy things. Because at this time, several young men had already walked in, and they helped Yang Fan put on his formal clothes.
Finally, a big red flower was tied on Yang Fan's chest!
"Let's go, let's go, let's salute." Several young men hurriedly surrounded Yang Fan and said as he walked.
After leaving the room, Yang Fan was directly surrounded by several young men and entered Liu's main living room.
At this time, the main living room has been completely decorated in a different way! Directly opposite the door is an Eight Immortals table with Eight Immortals chairs on both sides. The Eight Immortals table and Eight Immortals chairs are covered with red cloth embroidered with various auspicious patterns. A pair of tall
A tall red candle was lit on the table, and there were some fruits on the table.
The room was crowded with people, and it seemed like there was not much air circulation, making it a bit stuffy.
At this moment, Liu Qing, dressed in a phoenix crown and a red hijab, walked out accompanied by Liu's mother and Liu's father.
The village chief stood on the side of the Eight Immortals table and said loudly: "When the newlyweds arrive in front of the hall, guests and friends line up on both sides. Pleasure brings happiness, and blessings are sent to the banquet. The hall is filled with colorful gifts, and the new year is a prosperous and prosperous year..."
Yang Fan and Liu Qing were already standing in front of the Eight Immortals table at this time. Yang Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard the village chief read smoothly. The village chief seemed to be quite high-level, right?
I heard the village chief shouting loudly at this time: "Bow down to heaven and earth!"
Liu Qing had already knelt down and bowed down towards the Eight Immortals Table, but Yang Fan hadn't come back to his senses yet! Because he had never seen a way of kneeling that required kneeling to salute!
At this time, someone kicked Yang Fan's leg and wrist. Yang Fan lost his footing and immediately knelt down. However, kneeling down when someone kicked him was fundamentally different from kneeling down by himself.
The way Yang Fan knelt down almost falling down immediately made everyone onlookers burst into laughter.
After kneeling down and getting up, the village chief immediately took away a tablet on the table of the Eight Immortals. With sharp eyes, Yang Fan saw the calligraphy written on it - the tablet of the gods of heaven and earth!
Immediately afterwards, the village chief's voice was heard again: "Two bows to the high hall!"
When the village chief took away the tablets, Liu's mother and Liu's father sat down on the chair of the Eight Immortals, men on the left and women on the right. Yang Fan had experience with this second prostration, so he knelt down in a proper manner.
The next thing is the couple's worship, which does not require Yang Fan and Liu Qing to kneel down. However, while the two of them were worshiping, someone didn't know who was causing trouble, and pressed Yang Fan's head hard. Yang Fan's head was harder than Liu Qing's.
Not only did Qing lower her head by a large amount, she also touched Liu Qing's head when she lowered her head. The touch was very real and made a "bang" sound. The crowd onlookers laughed again.
"Send him to the bridal chamber!" the village chief's voice sounded again.
Yang Fan and Liu Qing were surrounded by some young people and entered the room used as the bridal chamber.
"Guests and friends, take your seats." The village chief shouted again at this time.
A group of onlookers sat down, but women and children were not qualified. There was no way, in rural areas, the concept of male superiority and female inferiority always existed. However, those who sat down this night were in a mixed situation. They were from Liu's father's family.
People sat with people from other families in the village. In fact, many of those people from other families had come to drink in the morning.
It is precisely because of this that those who drink at night are just here to have fun. From time to time, you can see whether they are guests or members of Liu's family, eating some chicken, duck, and fish for their children to eat.
However, in the morning and noon, Yang Fan toasted first, followed by Liu's father and Liu's mother. In the evening, Liu's father and Liu's mother toasted first. Yang Fan didn't know what was going on there. Yang Fan morning
I drank too much at noon and had no idea about Liu’s father and Liu’s mother’s toast.
"Brother-in-law, why don't you come out and have a few drinks?" Someone squatted under the window of Yang Fan and Liu Qing's bridal chamber, shouting angrily.
"Go, brat, a night of spring is worth a thousand pieces of gold! What do you know as an unmarried person?" Another person said: "Let my brother-in-law experience it! Otherwise, tomorrow morning he will lament that the night of spring is too short!"
These two birdies are singing in harmony, obviously looking for trouble?
Yang Fan touched his chin in the bridal chamber and thought, but he didn't understand the rules. Should he go out? Or should he not go out?
"Go, I'm asking you to go out for a toast." Liu Qing kicked Yang Fan with her foot and whispered.
"Why are you still wearing a hijab? Don't you feel bored? Take it off quickly." Yang Fan said at this time.
"Leave me alone, you go out and toast." Liu Qing said in a low voice without taking off her red hijab.
"Hey, I still have to drink!" Yang Fan rubbed his temples, sighed, and said, "If this continues, I will drink to death."
"Don't worry, as long as you push, they won't let you drink a lot." Liu Qing said.
"The relationship is good, I'm going." Yang Fan said immediately. He also wished these people to leave quickly. After a day of tossing, he would be exhausted to death.
Opening the door, Yang Fan walked out and said: "Come here, come here, don't be so weird, why don't you just drink!"
As soon as Yang Fan's words came out, everyone present burst out laughing.
Liu's father and Liu's mother couldn't help but smile when they heard Yang Fan's words.
The village chief was already sitting at the head of the table, looking at Yang Fan with a smile on his face. However, there was unconcealable fatigue on the village chief's smiling face.
Although he knew that this happy event was not true, but thinking of all the village chief had done for Liu Qing's family, Yang Fan walked quickly to the village chief, poured a full glass of wine, and brought it to the village chief respectfully, sincerely
He said: "Uncle, you are tired from all the trouble!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Fan suddenly felt something was wrong! After smacking them carefully for a while, he realized that what he said was too damn classical Chinese!
Damn, after personally experiencing such a retro wedding for myself, even my words became so rude!