Chapter 332: I'm Really Reluctant!
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Qin Chu and the others continued to shout: "The bride has opened the door!" β
At the beginning of the period, Qin Chu and the other four people who accompanied Shu Hongxuan to greet their relatives shouted, and at the beginning of the second sound, the entire welcoming team of the Shu family shouted together, and in the end, even the people who followed to see the excitement were added.
Hundreds of people shouted five times, and the sound shook the sky, and a pleasant voice behind the door replied: "Why do you welcome each other?" β
Qin Chu smiled proudly and took the first step and said, "I'll come!" β
With that, he shouted:
"Joyful hugging Zhumen, light Qiluo Xiangmo.
Go to the crape myrtle flowers, and realize that you are an extraordinary guest.
You don't have to be naΓ―ve, I'm afraid it's too red and white.
Leave the shallow place of Dai Mei, and draw the spring color of the chapter table. Note [1]
Another voice behind the door rushed to say, "Not enough, not enough!" β
Qin Chu shook his head amusedly, and he didn't know which naughty girls were behind the door, and they were so difficult.
Lu Xun also shook his head with a smile, took a step forward on his horse, and said, "I'll come this time." β
After the words fell, Lu Xun thought about it and said loudly:
"The clouds and shadows protect the plum branches, and the snow is not forbidden in a short time.
The color self-titled new sentence is used as a hypnotic makeup.
The west building was cold last night, and I am afraid that one branch will strike first.
Yuan is Su'e sleepless, and he is half a round of bright moon. Note [2]
A third female voice behind the door said, "Not enough, not enough!" β
The group of men outside the door are all angry and funny, is this an iron determination to shut out their group of people who welcome their relatives?
Shu Hongxuan shook his head and smiled helplessly, this time he spoke up, "I'll come this time." β
He looked at the closed door, thought for a moment, and said in a loud voice:
"The Huanyan girl is expensive, and she is married to the Wuhou family.
The mother of heaven mixes the powder, and the brother of the day gives flowers.
Urge the shop of the hundred sub-tents, and wait for the obstacle of the seven-incense car.
By asking if the makeup is not done, the East wants to Xiaoxia. Note [3]
Shu Hongxuan finished reading this hypnotic poem and added: "If we don't open the door again, we will turn around and go back." β
There was a whisper behind the door, occasionally with "How can this be?" β
"Didn't you say that if the bride has any problems, the groom has to think of a solution to solve the problem? Why is it different from what Daddy said? β
Shu Hongxuan's group of people listened to it so funny, and it was because of this that the girls behind the door kept embarrassing them?
Just thinking like this, the closed door was opened.
As soon as the door opened, the little girls behind the door had disappeared, Shu Hongxuan waved his hand, took the lead in dismounting, and took the lead in walking, "Let's go, let's go in." β
The people behind him responded together, and they all dismounted and followed Shu Hongxuan into the Changxing Waiting Mansion.
......
Changxing Hou was in the mansion, hearing the movement outside, Changxing Hou smiled, "It's Rongjing and they are here." β
At this time, in front of him, Jiang Yingrong was dressed in a red wedding dress, looked at Chang Xinghou shyly, and called in a low voice: "Daddy." β
Chang Xinghou stood up and said to his daughter, "Let's go, go to the ancestral hall with Daddy." β
Jiang Yingrong followed behind Chang Xinghou and went to the ancestral hall at home, Chang Xing Hou held a stick of incense in his hand, and after giving incense to his ancestors, he looked at his daughter gently, "Sister Rong, kneel down and worship your ancestors." β
In a woman's life, in her mother's family, everyone has a chance to enter the ancestral hall and worship their ancestors in the ancestral hall, that is, when they get married, at this time, women can step into the ancestral hall.
Jiang Yingrong knelt on the futon obediently and bowed honestly.
Seeing that Jiang Yingrong bowed to his ancestors, he took a bottle of wine from the hand of Changxing Hou Shizi, and looked at the wine in his hand with emotion, "This is the year you were born, for the daughter red buried by your father under the peach tree at home, in the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and you can get married." β
Jiang Yingrong looked at Chang Xinghou emotionally, and her heart was full of reluctance: "Daddy......"
Chang Xinghou smiled and said: "Today is your big day, this is a good thing, Daddy just sighed." β
Without hesitation, he opened the seal, carefully poured a glass of wine, and placed it on the table.
Jiang Yingrong also bowed to this glass of wine three times, and then picked up this glass of wine and drank it all, just like Shu Hongxuan did at home.
Seeing that his daughter had drunk, Chang Xinghou said solemnly: "Respect the ring, and sleep all night without violating Aunt Er's order." β
Jiang Yingrong bowed her head again respectfully, put her hands on the futon, touched her forehead, and responded seriously: "Oh, don't dare to forget your life." β
Chang Xinghou bent down, helped his daughter up with his own hands, looked at her in a red wedding dress, and smiled with satisfaction, "Rong Jing is a good husband, you marry him, Daddy is very relieved, good daughter, let's go, Daddy will send you out." β
Jiang Yingrong already had tears in her eyes, and said in a condensed voice: "Okay." β
Chang Xinghou took his daughter's hand and walked back to the main courtyard with her.
Mrs. Changxinghou looked at her daughter, with a smile on her lips, and heard that the second hypnotic poem had been made outside, gently stroked her daughter's face, and gave her the whole crown with her own hands, and then said very seriously: "Reluctant to respect, the night is not against the etiquette of the boudoir." β
Jiang Yingrong responded seriously: "Oh, don't dare to forget your life." β
At this time, the Jiang family, whether it is a branch or a side branch, Jiang Yingrong's aunt, sister-in-law, cousin and cousin, all gathered around and gave her a full skirt, and then reaffirmed her parents' orders in unison: "Listen to your parents' words, and you will have no worries at night." β
At this time, Jiang Yingrong already had tears in her eyes, but she still replied in a choked voice: "Oh, don't dare to forget your life." β
Mrs. Changxinghou stepped forward and looked at her daughter lovingly, holding a red turban in her hand, "After marrying, remember to be filial to Aunt Weng, to teach your husband and children, your husband is your biggest reliance on your in-law's family, remember not to be spoiled." β
"Yes, the kids remember." Jiang Yingrong choked back tears and choked up.
Mrs. Changxinghou looked at her daughter reluctantly, looking at her daughter who had been raised for more than ten years, as long as she covered with a red bandana, as long as she went out of this door, she would be someone else's family in the future.
When I come back again, I'll be a guest.
It's really reluctant!
Chang Xinghou was beside him, and patted Mrs. Chang Xinghou's shoulder with red eyes, signaling that she was not early.
Mrs. Changxinghou paused, and the red bandana on her hand was finally slowly covered.
He took a small jade bottle from his daughter-in-law, put it in his daughter's hand, listened to the noise outside the door, and knew that the doorkeeper had opened the door.
Changxing Hou Shizi squatted down in front of Jiang Yingrong, "Sister, come, my brother will marry you." β
Jiang Yingrong slowly squatted down and lay on the back of Changxing Hou Shizi, and at this moment, Shu Hongxuan came in with someone.
Shu Hongxuan looked at his wife, who was covered with a red headscarf and was put on his back by his eldest brother, and solemnly and seriously bowed his hand to Changxing Hou and his wife, and promised: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please rest assured, Rongjing will take care of Rong'er, and will never let her suffer the slightest grievance." β
Chang Xinghou nodded with a smile, "I believe you, let's go, don't miss the auspicious time." β
Changxing Hou Shizi walked towards the sedan chair with Jiang Yingrong on his back step by step, Mrs. Changxing Hou saw her daughter getting farther and farther away, the tears in her eyes couldn't hold back anymore, and she slipped down the corners of her eyes, crying silently: "Rong'er...... I can't bear my daughter......"
Changxing waited for his wife and comforted her silently, his eyes were also filled with tears, his daughter went out of this door, she was someone else's daughter-in-law, and she would have her own small family, her own children, and her own life in the future.
It's just that I'm really reluctant!
Note [1]: Excerpted from the Song Dynasty, Wang Ang, "Good Things Are Near: Urging Words".
Note [2]: Excerpt from the Song Dynasty, Lu Weilao, "Good Things Are Near, Cloud Shadow Protects Plum Branches".
Note [3]: Excerpted from the Tang Dynasty, Lu Chang, "Feng Zhao as a Reminder Poem", slightly modified.
(To be continued.) )