Baozhu was holding a red date in his hand, teasing Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liuer.
Let the two of them face each other to bite the red date, and then when the two came over to bite, he quickly lifted the red date up in his hand.
In this way, Yang Yongzhi and Zhao Liu'er had nothing to lose, and their faces and mouths inevitably came into contact.
This is equivalent to kissing in front of everyone.
Not to mention the Huanghua eldest daughter Zhao Liu'er who was unstoppably shy, even Yang Yongzhi, who was already Hong'er's father, was blushing.
And the people around who were watching the excitement were all agitated, their blood was gushing, and they were bursting into laughter and whistles.
Cao Bamei was also laughing there, leaning forward and backward with laughter.
"Qing'er, it's so fun. Hey, why aren't you laughing?" Cao Bamei laughed so hard that she was out of breath. When she turned around, she found that Yang Ruoqing didn't seem to be doing anything, so she couldn't help but ask.
Yang Ruoqing glanced sideways at Cao Bamei, who was crying with laughter, and also curled up her lips and smiled.
"You big-bellied woman, please take it easy when you smile and don't flash your waist." She deliberately teased Cao Bamei.
"Haha, no way!" Cao Bamei said, looking at the wedding bed in front, because there, the stools had been removed, and Baozhu and the others were making new plays.
This time, the prop was a sacred bamboo cup with a chopstick inserted in it.
The rule of the game is to let the third person hold it, and then the groom and the bride use their tongues to push the chopstick out of the bamboo cup. This is considered a win.
Listening to Baozhu introducing the rules of the game, Yang Ruoqing found that in the crowd, a bunch of young ladies, young wives and young men were all blushing.
She could even feel that the air in the wedding room was already filled with the smell of hormones.
Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but smile.
It's better to be in the ancient times, when it comes to men and women, it's relatively pure.
Although polygamy is the mainstream social system, most people will not break through the defense before getting married.
Of course, Zhou Xia and Yang Ruohe are exceptions among exceptions.
They are the 'deviant women' throughout the ages.
Under normal circumstances, young people who secretly hold hands and hug each other before marriage are considered very avant-garde.
Like her and Tang Yazi, only those who are in free love will do something avant-garde.
And all those things like sex have to be saved until the wedding night.
It’s not like modern times, where we haven’t even gotten married yet, but we’ve been living together for several years, and they’re already tired of it, and they hold each other’s left hand with their right hand…
By the time you get married, it will just happen naturally, or you can't delay it any longer, and the children will be born.
So there is nothing to do in the wedding ceremony.
Even if the bride has a big belly, how do you play with it? By accident, the fetus was moved...
So, if I can't play with the bride, I play with the bridesmaid.
There are countless examples of places where bad habits are rampant, where bridesmaids are played to death, and happy events turn into evil in the end.
As mentioned above, in ancient times, getting married and having a bridal chamber were quite anticipated and fun.
Look, Zhao Liuer's face was so red that he could squeeze out water, and the third brother Yang Yongzhi was also blushing like a monkey's butt.
Infected by this cheerful atmosphere, Yang Ruoqing also smiled and stood in the crowd watching, waiting for the next move over there.
"Who will hold the bamboo cup?" Baozhu asked loudly to the crowd.
Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. Everyone has to be involved in fun things.
Suddenly, several young people raised their hands, eager to try.
"I'll come, I'll come!"
A figure squeezed out from the crowd, ran over and grabbed the bamboo cup directly from Baozhu's hand.
Yang Ruoqing took a look and saw that this was her little cousin Yang Yongqing!
Yang Yongqing's head was sweating, and his face was filled with excitement. He reached out to take the bamboo cup in Bao Zhu's hand, but Bao Zhu moved it away.
Baozhu widened his eyes and said to Yang Yongzhi: "You are a kid, what are you doing here to join in the fun? Go away, let's be an adult!"
Here, it is important to point out that Yang Yongqing does not know what is going on. All the boys in the old Yang family have inherited the excellent genes of the old Yangtou.
They are all tall and broad-shouldered, looking like northern men.
But Yang Yongqing is obviously much shorter than his three brothers. Boy Bai is almost catching up with him...
"Brother Baozhu, who said I'm young? I'm still eighteen years old anyway. Let me have fun. This is my first time!"
Yang Yongqing chuckled and rubbed hard at the pair of treasure pillars.
He had no choice but to hand the bamboo cup to Yang Yongqing and explain the rules of the game.
Yang Yongqing said: "Brother Baozhu, don't say anything. I understand, I understand. Come over quickly!"
Seeing his impatient look, Baozhu couldn't help but raise his hand and pat Yang Yongqing's head.
"You haven't even grown your hair yet, but you still know so much. Cheng Chengcheng, then you play and I'll get out of the way."
Baozhu laughed and retreated into the crowd.
And Yang Yongqing stepped on a stool, holding a bamboo tube in his hand, and formed a formation...
Here, Cao Bamei saw this, lightly touched Yang Ruoqing's elbow, and whispered: "How old is Yongqing this year? Are you really eighteen?"
Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's been a few years since I was born. His twelfth lunar month and my first lunar month are indeed eighteen."
"Oh..." Cao Bamei nodded, "Then it's indeed the age to get married again. I was still confused, thinking he was younger than you!"
The corner of Yang Ruoqing's mouth twitched, "How is it possible? My little cousin's shout must be louder than mine! Are you stupid?"
Cao Bamei also rolled her eyes, "Is it possible that those who call me brother are all brothers? Then Baobao and Dazhi, one calls me brother and the other calls me sister. Do you think other people are confused when they hear this?"
Yang Ruoqing also gave Cao Bamei a look of contempt, "Are you someone else? You are Yang Yongqing's second sister-in-law. You are just confused."
Cao Bamei was at a loss for words and said, "Okay, I was stupid."
"Hey, Qing'er, look at this little cousin of yours, why do I think I need to find a marriage for him as soon as possible? Look, I'm so anxious about these wedding matters!"
Cao Bamei raised her chin and pursed her lips toward Yang Yongqing, who had already started to move forward.
Yang Ruoqing also cast her gaze back on Yang Yongqing, and sure enough, she was as excited as if she had been given a shot of blood.
Yang Ruoqing smiled, "That's true."
When people grow up, even if they don't keep up with their size, their physical development is already in place.
"I'll talk to your second brother later. When the boys and girls grow up, they have to get married quickly, otherwise something will go wrong." Cao Bamei whispered again.
Yang Ruoqing nodded, this matter makes sense.
There is a man in Lijia Village who has been a bit stupid since he was a child. He is called Da Lezi.
