However, no one seemed to pay attention to Xiao Han's protest, and no one even looked at him!
Everyone onlookers, including the doll with a runny nose and gnawing fingers, all fixed their eyes on Ziyi, whose head was covered with a hijab.
At this time, whenever a gust of wind stirs up the red hijab, there will be a cry of exclamation, and then someone will swear to others:
From the startling glance just revealed, one can see how beautiful the bride is. I would also like to warn the children around me that when they grow up, they will marry such a beautiful woman.
During this period, Xiao Han felt like an unknown passerby. Even if he stood there, people would complain that he was blocking their view of the bride.
Hey, others say that on the wedding day, the groom is the most handsome! But in fact, on the wedding day, the biggest use of the groom's official is to entertain the public. If he cannot even accomplish this, it is expected that he will be disliked by others.
It was not easy for those lucky and lucky women to get a lot of windfall from their wives. Xiao Han then watched them support Ziyi as if they were carrying her, stepped over the threshold, and then stepped over the brazier, and then in a Surrounded by all the guests, they headed towards the wedding hall with a flurry of music.
As for Xiao Han himself? He was helplessly aware that he seemed to have been forgotten! He is still stupid at the door, not knowing where he is. If Zhang Qiang hadn't used his elbow to nudge him, he would have forgotten that he was the protagonist today.
Hiding his face and running towards the wedding hall, Xiao Han felt that his old face was getting hot. Well, the new wife was popular, but his old husband wouldn't end up being ignored, right?
"Woof woof woof..."
Well, it's a coincidence that as soon as Goubuli was mentioned, Xiaoqi sprang out from the corner of the courtyard. When the silly dog saw Xiao Han, who was wearing something like a red envelope, he was obviously frightened! After it reacted, it immediately started barking at Xiao Han.
"Silly dog, you don't even recognize me?"
"Woof woof woof...oooo~"
Angrily, he picked up half a brick and threw it at it, hitting poor Xiaoqi so hard that he fled with his tail between his legs! Xiao Han then clapped the dirt on his hands and let out a long sigh of relief. Violence can indeed make people feel happy. Of course, the premise must be that he is the perpetrator!
After welcoming your bride home, the next step is naturally the wedding ceremony, which is almost the most complicated and tedious procedure in the marriage process.
Xiao Han, who was almost late because of the dog beating, was manipulated here and there in front of everyone by the emcee who was found from nowhere, just like a marionette.
After finally enduring the first bow to heaven and earth and the second bow to the high hall, Xiao Han had only one thought left in his mind: Send me to the bridal chamber quickly...
Of course, this was not because Xiao Han was impatient, it was because he no longer wanted to be the unlucky groom.
"Send to the bridal chamber~"
Perhaps God heard Xiao Han's prayer, or perhaps the master of ceremonies was frightened by the groom's gaze. Xiao Han finally heard this long-awaited voice.
"Huh...it's finally over!" When he heard this voice that was no less than the sound of nature, Xiao Han immediately pulled Zi Yi excitedly and was about to go to the bedroom. Unexpectedly, before he took two steps, he was Someone stopped me.
"Hahaha, where are you going?" Chai Shao, who had long since quit his job, was laughing.
Li Daozong, who had become an idle prince, also said sadly: "After marrying a new wife, are you going to forget about me?"
"Three jars of wine as punishment! Let him be arrogant again..." When Xiao Han heard this voice, he knew that there was no one else but that bastard Liu Hongji!
It was night, in Sanyuan County, the groom was being carried into the bridal chamber!
Moreover, according to a well-informed person, after the groom saw the bride sitting beside the bed in a daze, his first reaction was to shake his head: No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no...
On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
In the Tang Dynasty, the festival when the dragon raised its head was also known as Spring Plowing Festival, Farming Festival, Qinglong Festival, Spring Dragon Festival, etc.
The so-called "dragon" here refers to the seven stars of the Eastern Blue Dragon among the twenty-eight constellations. At the beginning of Mao month in mid-spring every year (Dou points to the east), the "Dragon Horn Star" rises from the eastern horizon, so it is called "Dragon Heads Up". ".
Very early on, people discovered that the appearance of Canglong Qisu often corresponded to the most important rainfall in farming! Every year after February 2nd, the Dragon Horn Star appears, and there will basically be continuous spring rain, which coincides with the allusion of the dragon being in charge of rainfall.
Therefore, the ancients have always believed that "the dragon raises its head" indicates the growth of yang energy, increased rain, and all things are full of vitality. It is one of the most important festivals in agriculture.
"I heard that it's raining in Chang'an?"
In the palace of the Marching General Manager of Hebei Province, Cheng Yaojin, who was wrapped up like a black bear, was sitting around a stove, chatting with Duan Zhixuan.
"It's raining!" Duan Zhixuan scratched his head. Maybe he felt that the hat on his head was a little scratchy, so he simply took it off, revealing his bare head and said:
"But it's freezing rain! We finally got some good weather a few days ago, and some of the snow melted, exposing the wheat seedlings. It's good this time. When it rains, the wheat seedlings in the field are almost frozen to death!"
"Hey, this...is such an eventful year!"
Cheng Yaojin is also a person who has tended crops. He is not like Xiao Han, an agricultural waste who is industrious and does not distinguish between grains!
Therefore, after hearing Duan Zhixuan say that there was a freezing rain in Chang'an, Lao Cheng immediately showed a look of regret.
Because he knows that what crops in spring are most afraid of is such a change in temperature! If such a freezing rain continues, it will almost herald the end of summer grain production this year!
Now, we can only pray that the weather will completely improve, then we will give up planting green vegetables after the summer harvest, and quickly take advantage of spring to replenish autumn crops!
However, Cheng Yaojin's idea is good, but there is one biggest problem: do the farmers still have so many seeds at home that can supply them with planting again?
Cheng Yaojin didn't want to think about the answer to this question, or in other words, he already knew the answer, which was two words: no!
In this era when most farmers belong to extremely poor families, they may be able to set aside a few seeds to cope with small-scale replanting measures, but they cannot definitely set aside seeds to cultivate the entire land again, because this will It’s simply unrealistic!
"Why……"
"Why……"
The hall was quiet. Apart from the sighs of the two people, there was only the occasional crackling sound of the charcoal in the stove.
