As soon as these words came out, Xiaohua became even more reluctant to have her.
But Huang Mao, Xiao Duo, Xiao Jie and others beside them knew the intentions of this Cui'er mother.
At that moment, Xiaoduo and the other three looked at Cui'er next to them with disgust, scolding the family for being hypocritical. They ran faster than anyone else when something happened, and now they ran up to lick her again. What a big face!
Over there, Cui Er Niang and Xiao Hua were still giving in. One of them had to ask Xiao Hua to accept it. Only when Xiao Hua accepted the silver bracelet did she feel relieved and could talk about what was going to happen next.
How do you know that this little flower refuses to accept it, and I don’t know if it’s because I don’t like the bracelet?
At this moment, footsteps and voices came to the door.
Someone shouted: "The groom is here to pick up the bride!"
Hearing this, Yuzhi from Quanfu, who had been watching with a smile, said, "Aunt Xiaohua, the auspicious time has come. I'm going to put a red hijab on the bride."
Mother Cui'er looked embarrassed, "But I'm adding makeup..."
Huang Mao and Xiao Duo exchanged glances. Huang Mao pushed Xiao Shunzi in his arms into Xiao Jie's arms, and then walked forward with Xiao Duo.
"Aunt, it's all as long as it comes as you wish. We've all seen your blessings to Xiaohua and the others. The groom is here, so let's give in first. Don't delay the good time."
Huang Mao said with a smile and winked at Xiaoduo. The two of them held Cui'er's mother on the left and right and pulled her to the side. Cui'er didn't want to leave. She still had a smile on her face and secretly exerted strength on her shoulders. , but Huangmao and Xiaoduo came prepared, and they couldn't allow Cui'er to break free.
Just like that, Xiao Hua was covered with a red hijab by Quanfu Ren Yuzhi, and her feet were put on red embroidered shoes. She held a red lacquered wooden box in her hands. The box contained the birth dates of her and Da'an.
At this point, no more makeup can be added.
"The groom's officer is here to pick up the bride. Come on, let's go out and make things difficult for the bridegroom's officer. Let him perform a poem step by step. If he can't finish it, we won't open the door!"
There was a woman who was responsible for stimulating the mood, and the others followed suit and came to the door of the house laughing.
Girls like Xiaojie and Cui'er, who haven't mentioned their husband's family yet, were among the women watching the novelty. After Xiaoduo and Huang Mao sent Cui'er's mother out of the house, Huang Mao turned around and went back to the house by himself.
When she came to the little flowers, she couldn't step into the big sieve. She could only stand on the outside of the sieve and whisper to the little flowers through the hanging red hijab.
I don't know what Huang Mao said, but Xiaohua's fingers holding the red lacquered wooden brocade box suddenly tightened, and her fingers trembled slightly.
The breathing coming from under the red hijab was chaotic.
Huang Mao didn't need to see Xiao Hua. Just by listening to her breath and looking at her fingers, she could guess that Xiao Hua must be very shy and embarrassed at this moment.
Huang Mao smiled, which reminded him of the scene when he married Dajie.
Because she had her own mother, the two of them talked together the night before the wedding, and her mother taught her some things about the bridal chamber.
It was also from that time that Huang Mao realized that the bridal chamber was not just about two people sleeping on the same bed, but also about doing other things...
This girl, Xiaohua, must be hearing this for the first time, right? I can't blame her for being shocked. If she wasn't shocked, it would really be over!
"Have you remembered everything I said?" Xiaohua asked in a low voice through the red hijab.
Xiaohua nodded slightly, and a sound as thin as a mosquito moan came from under the red hijab.
Huang Mao himself blushed, "Just remember, then I'll go to the door to see them making trouble with the groom."
After saying that, Huang Mao also hurriedly ran outside the house.
Under the red hijab, Xiaohua's cheeks were burning, as if she had drank a bowl of chili pepper water.
She was secretly glad that she was wearing a red hijab at the moment, otherwise, she would be really embarrassed.
But when she thinks that tonight, she will have a bridal chamber with Brother Da'an, and do the kind of intimate things that only couples do, Xiaohua's heart can't stop beating wildly, and her palms are filled with tears. It's sweat.
But in her heart, there were traces of sweetness. At first, the sweetness was like a vine that had just sprouted. Then, it spread inch by inch, and finally became crazy climbing, covering her whole person and heart.
She felt light and airy, as if she was about to float to the sky.
So much so that she had no idea what kind of fuss they were making with the groom outside. She only knew that when the door suddenly banged loudly, voices and laughter entered the room.
Then, footsteps came towards her, and through the edge of the swaying red hijab, she saw a pair of men's shoes standing in front of the sieve.
The slope of black satin on a white background and the corner of the red wedding robe stopped quietly in front of her.
Her heartbeat suddenly stopped, and then started beating even more fiercely.
This is brother Da'an. He broke through the interception they set and successfully came in.
Came in to marry her.
Beside her, Yuzhi from Quanfu was shouting something, but Xiaohua couldn't hear it clearly.
All she knew was that someone put a piece of red satin into her hand and asked her to hold it tightly together with the red lacquered wooden box in her hand. Then she stood up and stepped out of the sieve.
Strength came from the end of the red satin, and she knew that the end of the red satin was in Brother Daan's hand.
In this way, under the guidance of Da'an and surrounded by others, the bride and groom left Sun's house together, crossed the middle road and arrived at the entrance of Yang Huazhong's yard opposite.
A long red carpet stretched from the entrance of Yang Huazhong's yard to the new house in the backyard. Relatives and friends who came to have a banquet stood on both sides of the red carpet, amidst everyone's blessings, the sound of firecrackers and the playing of trumpets and suonas. Amidst the singing, the bride and groom entered the main room first.
One is to worship heaven and earth, the other is to worship in the high hall, and the husband and wife bow to each other.
Today, Yang Huazhong and Sun's couple both wore brand-new clothes and were held down by others to sit on high stools to accept the kneeling of their son and daughter-in-law.
Yang Huazhong smiled from ear to ear and nodded repeatedly. Sun's face was also full of relief. Apart from being happy, she felt a little regretful when she thought that her daughter, son-in-law and youngest son were not at home on such a big day.
But this regret was quickly diluted by the pleasant atmosphere in the room.
After the ceremony, the newlyweds were sent into the bridal chamber.
Entering the bridal chamber, uncovering the hijab, washing Tongxin's face, and then Yuzhi brought a tray covered with red satin, with a pair of brand-new scissors placed on it.
At this time, Da'an and Xiaohua were both wearing wedding clothes of the same color, sitting side by side on the bed, letting the room full of people look at them, bless them, and envy them.
Xiaohua was dressed like a bride. After skillfully applying a thin layer of powder, she also had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and attractive pink lips. Coupled with the shyness of the newlyweds, she looked much brighter than usual.
