Seeing the smiles on his parents' faces, Lin Tian was also very happy.

He said to the village chief: "Village chief, since there have been so many happy events recently, I would like to invite everyone in the village to drink our family's Jinren wedding wine for free. ”

"Now Oda is a big boss, generous and heroic. ”

The village chief gave Lin Tian a thumbs up.

"The reason why I am where I am today is because of the help of the people in our village, and I would not have been able to do this without everyone. ”

During this period of time, Lin Tian has asked people in the village for help in many of his work, which is true.

The days are soon promising, and they are set for half a month later.

Lin Tian invited all the people he should invite, including Pan Haoliang, Yin Su, Li Xiaobo, Peng Lao and others, all of whom were invited over.

Pei Lei's side, he hesitated for a moment and sent a message.

Unexpectedly, Pei Lei was very good at being a person, so she congratulated Lin Tian with a big red envelope of 10,000 yuan, saying that she just didn't have time to come that day.

This made Lin Tian breathe a sigh of relief, and he faintly felt a little sorry for Pei Lei.

She was a good girl, but she was destined to miss him.

Wang Cuijuan only invited Wang Yumei's family, and Lin Guoming invited some distant relatives, and it is said that there are many who promised to come.

This made Lin Tian scoff a little.

He remembered very well that when their family was poor before, these relatives avoided them one by one and did not interact. Now that I know that their family is well-off, those relatives are all snobbish.

Wang Cuijuan knew that he was uncomfortable in his heart, and persuaded him: "In the past, our family was in a bad situation, and we owed debts everywhere, and it was understandable for others to hide. Now that the conditions of our family are better, it is natural for everyone to resume contact.

Again, everyone is a guest when they come, don't behave rudely. ”

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows, squeezed out a fake smile that couldn't be faker anymore, and teased: "Mom, look at what you said, how often have I been rude? ”

Wang Cuijuan said angrily: "Yes, every time you say hello without saying hello, you walk away with a smile in front of others, this is your politeness." ”

Lin Tian shrugged.

"I'm not familiar with it, is it difficult to have an awkward chat? Okay, I won't go away this time, and I will give you two face. ”

Wang Cuijuan shook her head helplessly.

"Your aunt and uncle will come over when the time comes, you should be mentally prepared. ”

Wang Cuijuan knew that her son had always had a big opinion of her brother-in-law, so she reminded her.

Lin Tian was a little surprised, but after thinking about it, he could understand.

Dai Zhiguo is a snob, if it were before, he would not have come with Wang Yumei to participate in their small activities, maybe he wouldn't even give Wang Yumei here.

Now that I know that their family has money, and I have paid off their debts, I came here.

"It's really a big girl on a sedan chair. ”

Facing Lin Tian's somewhat yin and yang strange tone, Wang Cuijuan sighed.

Although she doesn't like this brother-in-law very much, since her sister lives with him, she naturally hopes that they will be well.

"Cousin, are you coming?"

Wang Cuijuan shook her head.

"No, your cousin is in the city now, and he's busy!"

Lin Tian didn't ask his mother why Dai Mengjiao didn't come. The last time he overheard Wang Cuijuan's phone call with Wang Yumei, he knew that Dai Mengjiao had left BESTORE Jinghui and went to the Wang Group.

Even now, he still doesn't have a good impression of this cousin.

On the day of entering, before dawn, Lin Tian's family got up, and their family prepared a lot of things for the ceremony.

Pork knuckle rice is a must, each carrying a kerosene lamp in his hand, as well as a cage of chicken and some vegetables and fruits.

At the right time, Lin Guoming burned a string of firecrackers, and in the sound of firecrackers, they pushed open the door of the old house and walked in.

The pork knuckle rice was put away in the hall, and Wang Cuijuan went to the kitchen to light a fire and boil a pot of boiling water and turn on the faucet. It means that this home is starting to smell of fireworks, and someone has used it.

Lin Guoming and Lin Tian went to paste couplets.

Lin Xiaoguo took the lit kerosene lamp and ran around all the rooms, putting the kerosene lamp in each room.

After doing these simple rituals, the whole family gathered around a few chopsticks to eat pork knuckle rice, which was considered to have completed the initiation ceremony.

The house they live in has already done the entrance ceremony when they move in the rough house, so they don't use it this time, they only need to perform the ceremony in the old house.

The rituals in Linjia Village are relatively simple compared to other places.

Lin Tian agrees with this sense of ritual in the village, which is not superstition, but a sense of ritual handed down by the ancestors, which has the meaning of inheritance.

After the ceremony is done, it is time to go to the banquet.

They divided the feast into two meals, one in the morning and one at noon.

The meal, which began at seven o'clock in the morning, was for the people in the village who were going to work, and they had to go to work after eating early.

At noon, I invite some people from afar, mainly relatives and friends who have a good relationship.

At half past six, the big radio in the village sounded on time, and the voice of the village chief was heard in every corner of the village.

"Big guy, go to the door of Guoming's house on time at seven o'clock to have a banquet, it's free!

This message was already broadcast once yesterday afternoon. There are not many people in the village, basically one word is one hundred people, and they all know that they are going to come to eat Lin Tian's wedding banquet.

It's free, everyone remembers it very clearly, and they're afraid of missing it.

Not long after the broadcast of the radio, the villagers dragged their families and came to the door of Lin Tian's house one after another.

In the open space in front of the new house, Lin Tian's family banquet invited the best chef team in the neighborhood.

The chef team provides people and service, and the Hayashi family produces most of the ingredients.

The ingredient is a spirit fruit that has been improved by Lin Tian's aura, and the fish is fished out of the fish pond by Lin Tian.

The team of chefs was very professional, and there were 10 people who came. At two o'clock in the morning, they went to the door of Lin Tian's house to set up a shed to work, set up a stove to light a fire, wash vegetables, kill chickens and fish, and were very busy.

This is a characteristic of this area of Lin Tian's family, and the wedding banquet is held at the door of his own house.

The chef tasted the ingredients Hayashida brought and was full of praise. said that this would be the most delicious wedding banquet he had ever made in his life, and he could take it out and blow it in the future.

Some of the villagers stood at the door chatting, and some gathered at a table to sit down and wait for the food to be served.

The scene was full of people, so lively.

By seven o'clock, those meals were ready. The meals are uniformly packed in stainless steel basins, one by one on several desks, exuding an attractive fragrance.

Some of the children were drooling, and if they hadn't been stopped by their parents, they would have rushed over to steal food.

"Dung basket, where to run to find death! Come back!"

Dung Keizi is a general term for rural people in this area to call their own children, usually when they are angry.

One woman shouted as she chased her five or six-year-old son, and when she caught him, she slapped her son's buttocks so hard that the little boy cried with a "wow".

"Woooooo I want to eat!!"

"Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, and you will be ashamed of the dead! Cry again, I'll go get a rattan and whip you!"

Hearing the "rattan", the little boy immediately stopped crying. He sobbed and stared at the plate of delicious dishes.

Someone persuaded him: "Cuihua, you don't beat your son less." Not to mention your son, even I want to eat it. The food is so fragrant, I've never smelled such a fragrant meal. ”