Chapter Seventy-Two: The Sedan Chair Enters the Door

In a large courtyard in Bixi Town, the vermilion gate is closed, and two lions with a height of one person stand majestically on the left and right sides at the door, giving people a sense of grandeur for no reason. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the opposite direction from the gate, a small corner gate is guarded by only a mother-in-law, and the difference today is that the corner gate, which is usually closed, is wide open.

At the same time, a red sedan chair was lifted out of the cave east of Shilipu, and the villagers gathered together in a rare line, forming a long line on the side of the road.

The woman in the light red wedding dress was carried out by the eighteen-year-old boy, and the sedan chair was steadily in line, there was no dowrier, no pomp and circumstance of beating gongs and drums, no heavy dowry, and no groom with a big red flower on his chest.

There were only a few palanquin men and flower matchmakers in the procession, so quietly, and they left Shilipu in a low-key manner under the watchful eyes of many people.

"What are you talking about the girl of the Liu family? On the day of the big day, there is not even a beater!" A middle-aged woman was very disdainful of this.

I think that when she got married, although the conditions of her husband's family were not good, there were a lot of gifts that should have been there, and she was also married lively.

Liu Qingzhi is good, just such a small sedan chair was carried out, which woman doesn't want to have a lively wedding, she just decided her life so simply and casually.

"Who makes the family rich, it's also her blessing to be a concubine for the townspeople!"

"Looking at Wang's smiling face, maybe how much benefit people have given!"

There are those who envy, and there are those who are envious!

The middle-aged woman who spoke before couldn't agree with this opinion: "Women can't be shameless for such a rich life in this life, what's the good of being someone else's concubine."

I heard that she is still at an age where she can be her father, look at this little sedan chair, there is no one who plays gongs and drums, and it is enough to be aggrieved!"

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There was silence in the air for a while, the woman's words were not unreasonable, but the Liu family had been silently comforting themselves in their hearts, and good days were ahead!

The handkerchief in the woman's hand in the sedan chair was about to be shattered, and the woman's words were like nails, bloody into her heart.

That's right, today's wedding is her shame, there is no due joy, no laughter, and the heart-wrenching words make her feel ashamed.

I thought that with Wan Dehai's love for herself, she would definitely greet her in person, and she would marry her into the door with eight sedan chairs and scenery!

Who would have thought that it would be such a cold and lonely situation, I wanted to raise my eyebrows in front of the villagers, but this time my face was really trampled under my feet.

The louder the discussion, the more hatred Liu Qingzhi felt in his heart!

The joy in Wang's heart washed away Liu Qingzhi's sorrow, and he greeted him with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, come in and sit down!"

Take the gifts from the villagers and welcome the guests with a smile on your face!

There aren't many people who came today, just people who have been closer to the Liu family in recent times.

The busy Liu Qingxi was not affected by Liu Qingzhi's marriage in the slightest, she just knew that this day was a big day, and the Song family sent some gifts to look at the past!

As for deep friendship, if she wasn't afraid of cutting off contact with the Liu family directly, there would be too much gossip in the village, and she would love to get as far away from the Liu family as possible!

But there is no way, no matter what era it is, you can't be yourself quietly, you have to be affected by the surrounding environment, change yourself as you like, limit your behavior, and can't do what you want.

On the road leading to Bixi Town, the sedan chair stops and stops all the way, and it does take a lot of time to rely on manpower, but it is good to arrive at Wanjia at noon.

There was no imaginary gong and drum to greet him, and the expectation that Wan Dehai would greet him at the door did not come true, Liu Qingzhi bit a mouthful of silver teeth!

As a bride, she can't speak, and everything is done by the flower matchmaker!

I only heard a conversation outside: "Flower matchmaker, you are here! The master explained, Aunt Seventeen just go in from here!"

The attitude of the janitor is quite good, the flower matchmaker didn't say anything else, she knows the rules of Wanjia, although Wan Dehai is messing around, but she has never had the habit of concubines going to the front door.

"I know this, thank you mother-in-law, let's go in!"

is not a patient person, bumpy all the way, plus she thought that she had lost face in Shilipu, how can she be in a good mood now?

Secretly lifted the red hijab and looked out through the sedan window, there was no imaginary vermilion door, no festive atmosphere, only an old and ordinary old woman!

Suddenly, a wave of anger rushed to his head: "You dead old woman, what are you talking about? Why did you let me enter through this small broken door? Do you know who I am?"

I can't care about the custom that the bride can't speak!

The fierce tone, the disdainful eyes, and the lofty posture are full of pomp!

But who is the mother-in-law who guards the door? She has seen a lot of such people, and the master has never scolded her like this, why is Liu Qingxi a girl?

Since you marry your own master as a concubine, you must have the consciousness of a concubine.

It's just a plaything to sell himself, not much higher than the status of these subordinates!

"The old slave naturally knows the rules, since ancient times, how can there be a gong and drum to marry a concubine? Isn't it a small sedan chair carried in to finish the work? Who do you think you are? Not a country girl!"

"You ......" Liu Qingzhi tore off the red hijab on his head, and angrily pointed at the old woman who was guarding the door: "Why do you teach me a lesson?"

"The old slave didn't, what he said was just the truth, these are all explained by the master, if you don't want to, you can leave now!"

Liu Qingzhi's face was flushed, and he was stunned in place!

Go back? Or are you driven back like this? Won't it become the laughing stock of the whole village? How can this be done?

The eyes of distress looked at the only woman who accompanied her all the way by the sedan chair.

Receiving her meaning, the flower matchmaker smiled: "Mother-in-law, the little girl is not sensible, she didn't mean to contradict you, forgive me, let's go in!"

If it weren't for the fact that there was a more generous remuneration waiting for her after the deed, the matchmaker would not be so enthusiastic to help a woman who does not distinguish between four or six.

Needless to say, Liu Qingzhi is a brainless guy, and he doesn't know how long he can live in this wolf-like back house.

In the end, the mother-in-law who guarded the door looked at the face of the matchmaker, and finally let the sedan chair come in!

Liu Qingzhi glared at her viciously, she must have this humiliation in her heart!

As for the eyes that seemed to shoot at the knife, the old janitor didn't care at all, but she was just a scheming little girl, which was not enough evidence!

Plugging the door, she patted the folds on her body, and calmly walked towards the largest courtyard of Wanfu Hou Mansion.

In the middle of the room, a woman sits in the middle, dressed in a dark red dress with gold and white trim, and the purple embroidery adds confidence to the dress.

I heard that the janitor came to report, and with a glance, someone brought her over!

"Tell me, what's the situation!"