The couplet was pasted that afternoon.

The old master cut a lot of double happiness and asked Zhenhua to post it everywhere.

Zhenhua pasted Double Happiness on the front and back of Qi Lei's house, which looked red, and said to Qi Lei: "Qi Lei, there are a few more Double Happiness, stick them on your and Zhuang Xiaodie's butts!"

Qi Lei waved his hand: "Keep it, I'll post it next time I get married!"

The crowd laughed.

Lan Yuzhi touched the feather duster and chased after her son: "How do you talk about you little bastard?

Zhuang Xiaodie was not angry at all, and she giggled.

According to local rules, the night before the wedding, the man's house will be set up with wine, which is called "sedan chair dinner". After eating this meal, I asked the matchmaker to bring the door to sew a big post, arrange a welcoming team, and send a sedan chair to the woman's house to carry the bride over.

Qi Lei doesn't need to send a sedan chair, no bride price, and no big post on the door.

But the sedan meal can't be saved, and it must be prepared the same.

That night, Lan Yuzhi invited Wang Xiang and some villagers to help, and set up two tables of wine and food, which was regarded as a sedan chair meal.

Zhuang Xiaodie watched the big family lively, drinking and drinking, very pure and innocent, and asked Qi Lei at the table, "Are we going to get married tonight?"

When Qi Lei returned to his hometown, he changed his morality, and asked openly: "What, are you in a hurry?"

"No, I'm not in a hurry. Zhuang shook her head.

"If you're not in a hurry, let's get married tomorrow, I've been waiting for more than ten years, and I don't care about waiting one more day, right?" Qi Lei said.

Zhenhua and the villagers have already laughed!

Qi Lei's second uncle couldn't help but smile and said, "Tomorrow Fluttershy enters the door, there has to be a form, where to enter the door, this ...... Would you like to discuss it?"

Qi Liangzhu came up with an idea and said, "This is also easy to do, let a few of Qi Lei's aunts take Fluttershy into the door tomorrow, even if it is Fluttershy's mother's family to send them off." ”

Qi Lei nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, it's like a child playing at home, just mean it!"

Zhenhua couldn't help laughing and said, "Qi Lei, can you shut up and listen to everyone's arrangement?"

"Okay, I'll shut up, you arrange. Qi Lei shrugged and poured himself a drink.

In a blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of the new year, the day of Qi Lei's wedding.

When he got up in the morning, after Zhenhua washed his face and brushed his teeth, he ran to Qi Lei's house.

After entering the house, Zhenhua first moved out the fireworks and put a pass in front of the door to announce Qi Lei's marriage to the world.

After Zhenhua released the firecrackers, Qi Lei said, "Zhenhua, accompany me and Fluttershy to the town to get your hair done!"

Qi Liangzhu hurriedly said, "Let my family Cuiping follow and accompany Fluttershy." ”

Today is the day of Qi Lei's marriage, and he needs a golden boy and a girl, which is the best man and bridesmaid as he later said.

Zhenhua is naturally the best man, and Qi Liangzhu's daughter Qi Cuiping is the bridesmaid.

Qi Cuiping is nineteen years old this year, she looks ordinary, not ugly or beautiful, but she is lively, and she has been helping out at Qi Lei's house these days.

Zhenhua rode a bicycle with Qi Cuiping, and Qi Lei took Zhuang Xiaodie to the town to get her hair done.

Zhuang Xiaodie coiled her hair, it took more than an hour, and Zhenhua waited in a hurry to go to the town for a walk.

Wang Xiang was selling pork in the bazaar, and when he saw Zhenhua, he waved his hand and shouted: "Zhenhua, you come!"

Zhenhua walked over and asked what was the matter.

Wang Xiang took out a letter from the bookkeeping bag: "Qi Lei's telegram was sent by Cross-Eye just now, let me bring it to Qi Lei." Give it to him first, and don't delay him. ”

Hedong Town is a small place, there is no post office, only a postal office, which is placed in a home appliance repair shop. Wang Xiang is talking about cross-eyed, is Ding Zhiwang, the owner of the home appliance repair shop. The mail and letters from Hedong Town were transferred from Heyuan Town and placed in Ding Zhiwang's shop.

Ding Zhiwang didn't send a letter to the countryside, and when he saw Qi Lei's telegram, he sent it directly to Wang Xiang and asked Wang Xiang to take it back.

Zhenhua took the telegram and glanced at it, it was sent from northern Anhui.

Back at the barbershop, Zhenhua saw Qi Lei getting a haircut, with a cloak around his neck.

"Qi Lei, I don't know who sent you a congratulatory message from northern Anhui. Zhenhua said.

"Really, what's written on the telegram? Take it apart and take a look!" Qi Lei hurriedly asked.

Qi Lei knew that since the telegram was sent from northern Anhui, it must have something to do with his own fight, or something to do with Zhuang Xiaodie.

Zhenhua opened the letter and glanced at it, couldn't help but smile, and said: "The congratulatory telegram should be sent by Wang Yaoyan, with five words on it, he said...... Qi Lei, your uncle!"

Qi Lei frowned: ", isn't it?"

"See for yourself. Zhenhua sent the telegram to Qi Lei's eyes.

On the telegram, it is indeed these five words.

Qi Lei watched it for a long time, suddenly laughed, and said: "Then it's okay, I can get married with peace of mind!"

It is speculated from the content on the telegram that Ye Fei and Zhuang Wu should have been slightly injured, and they didn't even call the police. Wang Yaoyan must be responsible for the aftermath and lost a lot of money, otherwise he would not have gritted his teeth so much.

Zhuang Xiaodie was still not very relieved, and asked, "Did you mention my brother?

"It's okay, I'm going to be busy with farming soon, there will be a bricklayer back in Xiaogezhuang, I'll inquire again, it's definitely okay!" Qi Lei said.

"It's definitely okay, if there is something, Wang Yaoyan will say it in the telegram. Zhenhua comforts Zhuang Xiaodie.

For the beginning and end of the fight, Qi Lei said to Zhenhua. Zhenhua also analyzed that there has been no public security to arrest people in the past few days, so it must be fine. If Zhuang Wu and Ye Fei had died, Qi Lei would have been taken away by the uncles of the public family a long time ago!

Qi Lei and Zhuang Xiaodie finished their hair and went home to get married.

As Qi Lei said, the ritual is very simple and sloppy.

The sound of firecrackers sounded, and everyone welcomed Zhuang Xiaodie into the house and sent her to the new house, even if the wedding ceremony was completed.

However, Zhuang Xiaodie can't sit still in the new house, running around with red flowers on her head, not at all like the bride here, who doesn't go out for a day in the new house.

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the main banquet began.

Although Qi Lei is a poor family, and the woman has no relatives and friends to send relatives, Dongwan Village has a strong sense of nostalgia, four groups, seventy or eighty households, and almost every family has spent favors.

In addition, the relatives of the Qi Lei family also opened twelve tables of banquets.

There must be no place in the house, so you can only have an open-air banquet in front of the door.

Qi Lei's second uncle arranged for the villagers to sit down, and instructed Zhenhua and other young men to run to the hall and serve food and wine.

Wang Xiang was doing business in the town, and he came the latest. Everyone was already seated, and he arrived.

"Brother Xiang, sit here!" Liu Zhigao waved his hand and shouted.

"Come and squeeze!" Zhao Chenghai also shouted.

Qi Lei got married, Zhao Chenghai spent twenty yuan of favor, and he drank a positive portion of wine here. Zhenhua is here to help, and he drinks help wine, which is not a genuine love wine. Moreover, Zhenhua and Qi Lei are brothers, in addition to helping, they also secretly gave all their private money, a total of eighty yuan, to Qi Lei.

The table over there was already full of ten people, and it stands to reason that no more people could be added.

Wang Xiang and Liu Zhigao fell in love, and they also wanted to sit there, so they hit their buttocks and squeezed the old pockmark Song Rengui off the bench, and said: "Children sit aside, these are all adults!"

Lao Mazi was depressed and scolded: "Fart, I'm older than you, why am I a child?

Wang Xiang had already sat down and said, "You didn't ask for a wife, you lived to be a child at the age of 100." If you don't believe it, take a look at the couplet posted at Qi Lei's house, written by the old master, marriage is adulthood, and adulthood is marriage. You're not married, what are you not a child?"

The crowd laughed.

"Pull your uncle's eggs, you are a dog biting through rags, bullying the poor!" The old pockmark couldn't fight Wang Xiang, so he had to scold angrily and turn to another table to take a seat.

Wang Xiang didn't bird him, and when there were four dishes on the table, he picked up the wine glass and drank it with Liu Zhigao, Zhao Chenghai and others.

Because the wedding was too rushed, there was no time to prepare too many dishes, so the previous "eight bowls" side dishes were adopted, and each table was eight dishes, which were added after eating.

Zhenhua was busy like a monkey, partnering with Qi Liangzhu's daughter Qi Cuiping, carrying a large steel pot, holding a large vegetable spoon, scurrying back and forth, and taking turns adding vegetables to each table.

Zhao Chenghai watched from the side, and then moved his mind, this Qi Cuiping is also medium-looking, not outstanding, but not bad, can you find someone to talk about it, and get married to Qi Liangzhu?

And Zhao Chenghai felt that Cui Ping seemed to be interesting to Zhenhua, and every time she talked to Zhenhua, she was smiling.