Chapter 7: The Mighty Mountain Wind (1) (3)

At night, the snow really stopped, the sky was still gloomy, there was no trace of starlight and moonlight, at night, Sour Xing went out several times to check the weather, he said worriedly, the sky is not clear, I'm afraid it will have to continue. (Fastest update)

As Sour Apricot said, at dawn, the sky began to fall snowflakes fluttering again, at first it was not big, but with the increase in the number of people who came to help marry, the snowflakes that fell gradually increased.

Because of the special physical condition of the sour apricot, the villagers rushed to help, not to distract him, inside and outside the trivial things, large and small, there are people who take the initiative to take care of it, on the contrary, it seems that the sour apricot family has nothing to do, and they are as idle as no one, as if it is not the people who are marrying, but other families are organizing the wedding, and his family is here to see the excitement.

The routine of marrying the bride through the door was carried out in complete accordance with the village custom, step by step, without any reduction in details, and despite the heavy snow falling in the air like yesterday evening, the wedding atmosphere was always lively and spectacular.

Because the osmanthus family is a village people, Zhenshu sent a group of relatives, not only distinguished guests, but also errands to help, the four seasons just sent the two children over, they immediately rolled up their arms and sleeves to get busy, as soon as the Quartet arrived at the new house, they arched into the kitchen, taking on the responsibility of the chef, others also quipped, you are a distinguished guest and a part-time worker, in the end, is your family marrying, or someone marrying a relative, the Quartet smiled honestly, saying that they are all married, and they are all part-time workers, so the whole wedding and hospitality table, there is no distinction between host and guest, all according to the size of each person's generation in the village, all seatedIt should be said that the people's wedding was made into a hodgepodge of joy, this kind of wedding scene is unique in the long years of hundreds of years in Xinghua Village.

In order to take care of the sour apricots who are incapacitated, the main table is arranged in the sour apricot's home, the sour apricots lead a table of people with a slightly higher rank in the village, and specially call Maosheng and Maolin to accompany them, and drink very happily.

After the banquet, Mao Sheng walked towards the house leisurely, and the sour apricot woman was not at ease, so she asked the National Day to send it.

There were still large snowflakes flying in the sky, and the snow on the road had covered the legs, and it was very difficult to walk on them, so the two of them supported each other and ran back to Maosheng's house.

In the distance, I saw a person standing next to the door of the house, wearing a dogskin hat, wearing a cotton coat, wearing suede cowhide shoes, covered with snowflakes, he was holding his fingers, while stomping his feet, was moving to keep warm, when he got closer, he saw that even his slender eyebrows and thick and messy stubble were covered with snowflakes, a string of green snot hanging on the stubble, has been frozen, turned into a drooping slender ice cube, with the whole body shaking, trembling, just can't fall.

Mao Sheng didn't know who it was for a while, he asked with concern, which guest, came from a long way! The first house is warm and warm, and then I will send you there, so he hurriedly unlocked and pushed the door.

At this time, there was a trembling voice from behind, brother, it's me, why don't you recognize it?

Mao Sheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't need to turn around, and he didn't need to distinguish carefully, just the familiar and unfamiliar "brother", he roughly guessed who it was, and Mao Sheng's heartbeat immediately accelerated: "Pounding" The heart was like a detonator explosive on the construction site, which shook in his body, he slowly turned around, carefully looked at the person in front of him, and his own bean sprouts were like bones, wide eyebrows, big eyes, long face, and Xingzi was simply a mold stuck out, Mao Sheng thought that he was dazzled by wine, and he saw the wrong person, he tried to identify it carefully, it was his own brother Mao Xiang, Mao Sheng was stunned for a long time, and all kinds of thoughts surged into his heart with the blood flowing rapidly around him, and he wanted to say somethingI opened my mouth, but I didn't make a sound.