Chapter 800: Getting married

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The same scenery and the same road, Wu Xue followed Yang Dongxu half a step behind and walked slowly. She already knew that Yang Dongxu was going to get married, but she seemed to be avoiding something since she never got married. But today Yang Dongxu came to deliver the invitation in person. She knew that all the avoidance would eventually lead to facing reality.

Walking to the gate of the community, looking at Wu Xue who was half a step behind him and looking at him blankly but without focus, Yang Dongxu turned his head and stretched out his hand to rub her head.

Wu Xue, who was in a daze, opened his hand with an annoyed look.

"I heard that the supporting dormitory building where you are moving to the new Education Bureau has not been built yet. You have to take the bus for nearly an hour to go to work every day. I have a house over there that has been cleaned. You can move there when you find time." Yang Dongxu He took out a key from his pocket.

Wu Xue looked at him blankly and said nothing.

He stretched out his hand to grab Wu Xue's hand and put the key in her hand: "Don't be polite to me. Your sister Zhou won't care about this. In fact, if you have spare money, or if your uncles and aunts have spare money, the devil will The house prices here are pretty good right now, and you can buy a house with a down payment. Anyway, since the three of you have stable jobs and a stable mortgage, it won’t be too much of a pressure.”

Wu Xue stared blankly at Yang Dongxu, who still didn't speak, nor did he push back the key in his hand.

Yang Dongxu smiled and stretched out his hand to rub her head again. This time Wu Xue did not open his hand angrily. After blinking at Wu Xue and waving his hand, Yang Dongxu turned around and left without looking back.

Until his back disappeared into the night, tears fell from Wu Xue's eyes, and he still stood there blankly without speaking. After a while, Wu Xue's mother came over and put a coat on her, put her arm around her shoulders, and pulled Wu Xue, who was still in a daze, towards home.

It was Yang Dongxu's decision to come to Wu Xue's house in person to deliver invitations after careful consideration. The relationship between the two people was a bit complicated, including the love between brother and sister, the love between an adult man and a woman, and an overbearing greed for looking at his own good cabbage.

It is precisely because of this complicated relationship that Yang Dongxu can be good with Chen Hong, take advantage of Bai Qian, shamelessly ask Li Fuzhen for forgiveness, and rely on Chen Xin's attachment to him to use material things to make up for the fame he cannot give. point.

But this obviously doesn't work for Wu Xue. When it comes to relationships, even if Zhou Ya is removed, Wu Xue is still not his favorite, but she is the most special one.

So while Wu Xue is dodging, Zhou Ya will definitely be the one she will marry in this life. So Yang Dongxu now stood up and made a settlement.

From now on, the two of them should be brother and sister. He tried his best to control the man's desire to occupy all the good things. Looking at this relationship from the perspective of an elder brother, I hope Wu Xue can find his own happiness.

As time entered the twelfth lunar month, Yang Dongxu began to prepare for his wedding while handling company affairs. There was no need to worry about the banquet at Yanjing. After all, it was for the beginning of next year and could be postponed.

Now he is mainly busy with the banquet at home. First of all, he must invite his godfather Zhou Yiren back. Even after inviting his godfather back to the village this time, Yang Dongxu does not intend to let his godfather resign and retire.

After working hard for most of my life, I should enjoy the peace and happiness at home. If I stay in the village, I will be familiar with the old buddies, and I can also be with Mr. Xuan as a companion.

And it's not far from Zhucheng. The school of traditional Chinese medicine is now becoming more and more effective and has become somewhat famous in the country. In order to promote its own faction, there are many experienced old traditional Chinese medicine doctors there all year round to train students.

Now, in Chengwang City, which is less than half an hour's drive away, there are several designated hospitals that are also internship hospitals for students from the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and expert teachers take students to see them for consultation almost every day. So excluding the gap in equipment, the medical conditions there are no worse than those in Yanjing.

Yang Dongxu can even make up for the gap in medical equipment by rolling in a sum of money, which can basically guarantee the elderly's medical conditions. What's more, Mr. Xuan is also half a doctor himself, and Sun Banxian will live in the village for a while from time to time. Therefore, it is most suitable to retire in Yangjiacun.

To be honest, it was the first time in his life that Yang Dongxu was getting married and he didn’t know what to do. He attended so many weddings and always saw the groom and his family busy, but he didn’t know why it was his turn and he asked questions to do more things. At that time, nothing happened to me.

"Xu Zi, do you want the quilt to be pure cotton or silk?" Yang's mother asked.

"Anything is fine."

"Then let's take half and half."

Then Yang’s mother started calling about the silk quilt. She grew her own cotton for the quilt, so she felt at ease only if she made the quilt herself.

Then go home.

"Xu Zi, in addition to the eight big bowls and four soups we have in the countryside, is there some seafood at the banquet? Just the kind we had when we traveled to Hainan. People in our village must have never eaten it. They are always proud of it." Uncle Shengli asked.

"Okay, let me call you."

"You don't need to call. I'll make the call. Last time I traveled, I got to know a seafood seller very well. I'll make the call."

"Xu Zi, we don't need to find anyone else for the convoy. We will just use our village's cars and big trucks to haul the dowry. When other small cars come together, how about your car taking the lead?" Xiao Wu came over.

"Okay." Yang Dongxu nodded.

"Then it's settled. You go about your business first, and I'll arrange the car." Xiao Wu waved his hand and left.

Yang Dongxu had a question mark on his forehead. It seems that everything about marriage is related to him. After all, he is getting married. Elders and friends will ask for his opinion when planning the wedding.

But it seemed like everything had nothing to do with him, everyone just came up to ask. Then he stayed there in a daze of boredom while the person asking the question kept his feet from touching the ground.

On the 18th day of the twelfth lunar month, it is appropriate to: get married, consecrate, offer sacrifices, pray for blessings, and seek heirs; inauspicious: burial, groundbreaking, and market opening.

Although he and Zhou Ya are actually an old couple and have grown up together, they should have a more balanced mentality. But Yang Dongxu still tossed and turned all night without sleeping.

There are two main reasons for not sleeping well. One is that I can't help but think about all kinds of things. The second thing is naturally that I am not used to having four or five young men lying on the bed.

When people get married in rural areas, it is customary to invite young people of their own generation to help press the bed. Xiao Hutou argued with Yang Dongxu for a long time yesterday and almost got a beating without getting beaten. Then came Xiao Tao and Xiao Liang, who were not married. Plus the general.

As for those who were already married, such as Xiao Wu and Daliang, they were directly excluded. One person and four people were playing cards, then Yang Dongxu was in a daze alone, and then the four people fell asleep while Yang Dongxu was still in a daze.

The next day, the group of people got up at two or three o'clock. They were all more excited than the groom and got in the car directly to the county seat.

Because Zhou Ya's home where she needed to be picked up was not here, so if she stayed at an elder's home in the same village, the pick-up session would be too short. So we contracted one of the best hotels in the county.

Although the wedding reception for relatives and friends is planned to be held separately, there will be one in Yangjiacun and another in Yanjing after the year. But many friends who knew the news still came to Yangjiacun.

It would be too disturbing to live in the neighbor's house in the village, so it happened to be a contracted hotel where they could stay and it was convenient. By the way, it could serve as a wedding venue for my parents' family to make it more lively. Everything was packed up and we set off at four o'clock.

The wedding custom in Yangjia Village is to pick up the bride as early as possible, and the woman to send the bride off as soon as the sun comes up. However, there is no exact time for this time, because the sun rises at different times in different seasons, and if it is cloudy, we can only rely on a rough estimate.

Basically it will be around seven o'clock, and then the bride will be picked up at the groom's house and the ceremony will usually be completed before ten o'clock. It is somewhat different from the customs of the ancestors, because according to the rules of the older generation, people get married at night. After the banquet, the drunk groom is stuffed directly into the bridal chamber.

Yang Dongxu's wedding was a completely Chinese wedding, but because the distance between the bride and groom was a bit far, a car was used instead of a horse-drawn sedan.

However, both the wedding room decoration and the dress are full of Chinese elements. Moreover, Yangjiacun did not invite the more popular song and dance troupe, but a theater troupe. My uncle also invited a lion dance team and an acrobatic troupe to show off. Yangjia Village was even more lively than during the fifteenth party, and many small merchants and hawkers came over to set up stalls.

Not only was Yangjia Village bustling, but in the county where only sanitation workers should get up at four or five in the morning, many people also got up to watch the fun.

After all, the small county is not big. Someone directly booked the most luxurious hotel in the county for a wedding. The news has already spread. What's more important is that there are traffic police on the road to maintain traffic in the early morning, which is undoubtedly amazing.

Coupled with the long convoy, two large trucks were loaded with various dowry furniture and electrical appliances that they had bought before. Yang Dongxu was stunned when he saw it. Can so many things be accommodated at home?

In order to prepare a wedding house for their son, Yang's father and Yang's mother acted vigorously and resolutely. After going to Yanjing to meet Zhou Yiren, they flattened the old house and built a new house when they returned home. It is estimated that they can accommodate it.

After stuffing a lot of red envelopes into the door, Yang Dongxu picked up Zhou Ya, who was wearing a red hijab, without much resistance. The truck pulled behind first, followed by a long line of wedding guests' cars.

It drove through the county town in a mighty manner, with police cars clearing the way in front. Yang Dongxu wanted to keep the wedding as low-key as possible, but now he couldn't keep it low-key at all.

Fortunately, it was only two thousand years after the New Year and the Internet was not yet developed. Although such a luxurious wedding would be talked about after dinner, people would talk about it. You can brag about it many years later, but the sensation is limited to a small county town, and will not spread to the Internet to cause a national sensation, and then cause all kinds of sour trolls and disgusting people.

But even if he accepted the fact that the low-key wedding became a sensation, what Yang Dongxu didn't expect was that this sensation was just the beginning.