Xiao Si'er said a little loudly. I saw the young man standing on the right side, the little lady of Guannai who was holding a red silk cloth in her hand. But after a few moments when the bride was helped up and the master stood beside him, he stepped forward from the young man's right side with small steps.

But this time, Xiao Si'er was a little puzzled. Because when the young lady who was standing on the right side of the young man walked up from his right side with small steps, the man who kept shouting didn't even shout again... And this doubt is not just Xiao Si'er's doubt. It's a lot of people who watch the excitement and are thinking about it. But because of the man who stood at the door of Yan's house and shouted at the door, he shouted endlessly from beginning to end, regardless of whether he understood or not, but he was used to it, and he looked at the excitement after the man shouted. This time, I didn't want to, but before the shouting man could speak, the little lady who was standing on the right side of the back of the mother-in-law stepped forward with small steps...

The little lady in the seki, who was holding a red silk cloth in her hand, stopped when she walked in front of the head of the Yan family. When he stopped, he bowed down and offered the red silk cloth he was holding in his hand. And the head of the Yan family also bowed slightly, and took the red silk cloth that the little lady in the customs bowed to offer. Immediately, the little lady in the pass took over the red silk cloth in the head of the Yan family, and after handing over the red silk cloth in her hand, she took small steps backwards, maintained a bowing posture, and stood back to the right position behind the young man.

The head of the Yan family, who took over the red silk cloth, hesitated slightly with the red silk cloth. Then he handed the end of the red silk cloth he was holding in his hand to the bride's left hand. After the bride took over the end of the red silk cloth, under the traction of the head of the Yan family holding the red silk, he and Kuashi held his right hand and walked slowly towards the young man standing in front of the head of the Yan family.

When the head of the Yan family led the bride to the young man's side. The young man bowed to the head of the Yan family, but after bowing, he did not straighten up. It wasn't until the head of the Yan family said "Yun" lightly to the young man who was bowing in front of him that he slowly straightened up again.

"Pick it up!"

When the young man slowly straightened up, the man with the three-foot stick with the black lacquer flower head shouted in a loud voice. As his shout came out, the head of the Yan family also handed the red silk cloth in his hand to the young man again.

The young man bowed down again and took the red silk cloth handed to him by the head of the Yan family. When he took over the red silk cloth holding the bride again from the head of the Yan family, the shouting man shouted in a loud voice: "Hold on! ”

Immediately, two young ladies who stood on both sides of the young man's back, wearing red yeast rice robes, took small steps from left to right and came to the left and right sides of the bride. But it was replaced by Kua's who was supported on the right side of the bride, and replaced it with one left and one right on both sides of the bride.

In that pass, the little lady is one left and one right, supporting the left and right sides of the bride respectively. The shouting man shook again, and the three-foot stick he was holding with a black lacquer flower head was then shouted loudly: "Open welcome!" ”

The young man who took the red silk cloth from the hand of the head of the Yan family. After listening to the man's loud shout, he held the red silk cloth in his hand, and slowly dragged the bride holding the other end, the red silk cloth, towards the vermilion lacquer cart, which was pulled by four fiery red horses. During the walk, the man who drove the vermilion lacquer cart also put the vermilion lacquer pedals that had been prepared long ago on the right side of the front door of the cart.

"Sister Hui Niang..."

Looking at the bride who was being dragged by a young man, getting closer and closer to the vermilion car. Xin Huzi couldn't help muttering to himself, whispering to the bride who was about to pedal on the vermilion paint cart... At this time, he felt as if his legs were bound by invisible shackles! I can't take a single step... He knows... I really can't just walk forward without any scruples... To Sister Huiniang, who is about to get married and leave this old forest, say what you want to say to her in your heart... Because, he still has a second sister... Sister Erya'er is still waiting in the tun to go back... If I were to be in today's day, I would just walk forward without any scruples and say what I wanted to say to Sister Huiniang... That.. What should Sister Erya'er do? He, he can't do that... Brother Dog is right! I still have my second sister in... Myself...

On Xin Huzi's shoulder, Zhao Gouzi's hand on his shoulder still didn't mean to take it back. But it's still a little reassuring... After all, Huzi has thoughts about the master's family... If the tiger is still hot at this juncture, it will be really troublesome! The hand he put on Xin Huzi's shoulder is also a preparation to prevent Huzi from having a brain fever for a while! After all, now is an important time to marry a mother-in-law, and if the Hui Niang of the Master's family sits there, after the vermilion lacquer cart pulled by four fiery red horses, she will have to follow the people from the pass to leave the old forest! It's a big time... Don't go wrong!

Just when Zhao Gouzi was still thinking about Xin Huzi. The young man who was holding the bride had already dragged the bride to the right side of the car with the vermilion lacquered wooden pedals. When the young man dragged the bride to the vermilion lacquered wooden pedal, he handed the red silk cloth holding the bride in his hand to the young lady in Kannai who was supporting the bride on her left side. Later, the young lady who took over the red silk took over the young man, and first got into the car along the vermilion lacquered wooden pedals. Then he slowly dragged the bride holding the other end of the red silk cloth, and with the support of the little lady on the right side, she slowly boarded the vermilion lacquered wooden pedal and got into the car.

The young man watched the bride get into the car, and was helped into the car slowly, until the two young ladies in the gate slowly closed the front door of the car. Only then did he walk slowly to his big red horse, stepped on the back of the man who had been kneeling on the ground and kneeling in a "dismounting" posture for a long time, and sat on his horse again.

It wasn't until the young man got on the horse that the man, who knelt in the posture of "dismounting", slowly straightened up with stiff limbs. The young man who came on the horse saluted the head of the Yan family who was standing not far in front of him on horseback. Only then did he take the reins of the horse that was held by the man standing on the side of the horse.

And the man standing at the door of Yan's house, holding a three-foot stick with a black lacquer flower. But it was also after the young man got on his horse, finished saluting the head of the Yan family, and took the reins of the horse again. Only then did he bow deeply to the head of the Yan family who was standing not far in front of him. Then he walked back to his horse and got on the horse. When he got on his horse, he shouted again, "Around! ”

"Da Da Da!"

As he shouted in a loud voice, the young man rode on a big red horse and began to circle around the vermilion lacquer cart carrying the bride. He went around like this, but it caused those lively and novel discussions for a while. When the young man riding the big red horse, after circling the vermilion paint cart three times, he inadvertently clamped the horse's belly, and rode the big red horse that sat down, and galloped away from the front of Yan's house!

Just when this sudden scene made some people watching the excitement puzzled and confused for a while. But the young man on the big red horse was already there, and he rode to the end of the horse. When the man with the three-foot stick with the black lacquer flower head saw the young man riding his horse and stopped at the end of the carriage, he shouted in a loud voice: "Turn! ”

"Da Da Da!"

Those men who rode horses on both sides of the road. After hearing the shouting, they began to assemble again. With the assembly of the man on horseback, the vermilion lacquer cart carrying the bride turned around under the skillful control of the driving man. The sound of hooves sounded, but the four big horses stepped on a beat as if they had come! Pulling the vermilion paint cart turned around. With the vermilion lacquer cart at the front, it turned around. The twelve empty carriages behind the large body also turned around one by one in the same orderly manner. When the last carriage turned around, the man on the horse with a three-foot stick with a black lacquered flower head shouted loudly again: "Return empty!" Pressed back red! Rise! Yes! ”

With the man holding a three-foot stick with a black lacquer flower, the last shout came out. The young man who stood in front of him on horseback again sat down on the big red horse, and began to leave slowly with twelve empty carriages and horses, and finally the vermilion lacquer cart carrying the bride...

The men on horseback who had just followed the young man to his right and left were guarding him. But he was on both sides of the vermilion lacquer cart, and the man who was riding a horse on the left side of the cart, holding a three-foot stick with a black lacquer flower head, followed the vermilion lacquer cart and slowly walked towards the road from which he came.

"Sister Hui Niang... I..."

Looking at the approaching vermilion paint car, Xin Huzi whispered slowly. His tightly clenched hands did not mean to let go at all. Until the vermilion paint cart arrived in front of him, he could only silently watch the cart slowly moving in front of him... It wasn't until the cart passed by him that his tightly clenched hands and clenched fists slowly loosened again... With his tightly clenched hands, he slowly released. It seems that the teenager let go of something... He, can only let go... But you can't do anything but let go! I can only watch silently... Looking at the vermilion lacquer car that was slowly moving away... Looking at the carrying...

As the vermilion paint cart went away, Zhao Gouzi's hand on Xin Huzi's shoulder was also taken back, but he was also relieved... After all, when the cart carrying the bride passed by them slowly, his hand on Huzi's shoulder also felt a slight tremor from Huzi's body... But I'm really a little afraid of this kid, don't do something with a brain fever for a while. But now...

Zhao Gouzi put his hand on the pergola and looked at the vermilion paint cart that was gradually moving away. But I can't help but feel a little sorry in my heart... But he didn't have a good impression of the young man who married Hui Niang, who came from Guannai. I also had when the young man came to visit the Master at Master's house, and he was looked down upon by the young man from above. Thinking of the regret in his heart, Zhao Gouzi couldn't help but show a wry smile. But with the carriage and horse of the married mother-in-law, the people standing on both sides of the road to watch the excitement began to resume the chaotic noise, and gradually dispersed... And the handsome little lady who stood on the opposite side and didn't know her... But at this moment, he walked over to them...