Su Moran thought about various questions along the way, and soon arrived at the groom's mansion.

Xiaomei's voice came from outside.

"Miss is ready to get off the sedan car!"

Su Moran took a deep breath, put the hijab on again, and walked down with one hand holding the sedan chair.

She thought about whether it was a blessing or a curse, but she could only avoid it, but she could see the situation and adapt to it.

The foreign matchmaker of the sedan chair shouted loudly, "The auspicious time has come, please get the bride off the sedan chair!" ”

Then a man's cold voice said, "Su Moran, don't play any tricks, hurry down." ”

"Hmph...... What kind of attitude, even if you didn't really come through here, I'm the wife you are about to marry into the door, and I don't know how to be polite when I speak! ”

Su Moran stood on the ground with his feet, and his wrist was tightly held by a big hand.

The groom took Su Moran's arm and strode straight forward.

"Ah......h

Su Moran didn't come back to his senses when he stepped on something under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

She looked back and saw that it was a burlap bag with something in it.

"What the hell, it's not intentional to sprinkle these things on the ground, do you want me to wrestle?"

The groom's voice is low as a reminder, "This is the custom of the wedding, don't make a fuss." ”

The matchmaker on the side shouted loudly again, "The bride stepped on the rice bag, step by step, generation after generation, after marrying into her husband's family, the five grains are abundant, and she is happy!" ”

After walking through the rice bag, Xiaomei hurriedly walked over and grabbed Su Moran's arm and whispered.

"Miss will send you into the new house to rest for a while, and then go to the big guest hall with your uncle to marry at the right time!"

Su Moran walked into the mansion with the welcoming procession.

She and the groom parted halfway, and several people escorted her to the new house where they got married.

Soon, the other superfluous people left, and Xiaomei helped Su Moran to sit on the bed in the new house.

Su Moran immediately lifted the corner of the hijab and looked up at Xiaomei to ask.

"Xiaomei, do you think the groom likes me or not? shouting at a little thing, I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all! Forget about the other women, but I'm his bride who is about to pass through the door. ”

"Miss, why are you weird today, it makes Xiaomei feel very frightened! Let's put down the hijab and sit obediently and wait for my uncle, my uncle will definitely lose his temper again when he comes over and sees it! ”

"If you lose your temper, you know that you lose your temper, I don't want to marry him yet!"

"Miss, don't say that, Xiaomei will wait outside the new house first, if there is any situation, just call Xiaomei."

Only Su Moran was left in the new house.

She threw away the red hijab and looked at her heart curiously.

The interior of the new house is very festive, and the windows and doors are pasted with red happy words.

Red curtains, a lot of red candles, red curtains, red pillows, quilts, and quilts with a lot of peanuts and nuts and some messy things.

Su Moran grabbed a handful of things on the bed casually, picked up a red date and threw it into his mouth to chew.

"Not to mention that this new house is very beautifully furnished!"

She picked up a porcelain cup on the table, "When was this thing made?" Maybe it's still an antique. ”

She used to love to read some antique appraisal columns, and there would be a payment at the bottom of the porcelain. It is written about the age of the production, and the place where it was made.

As a result, the porcelain was empty underneath and there was nothing.

She sighed and picked up a large metal openwork vase by the wall.

"Why is this thing so light? I guess it's also a fake! Eh, it looks like it's pretty good on the surface, but there's not even a single payment, and it's not worth it if you have the opportunity to get a modern one. ”

After about half an hour, Xiaomei's voice came from outside.

"Miss, aunt is here, don't lose your temper!"

"Oops, that man is coming, I need to sit down!"

Su Moran looked startled, quickly grabbed the hijab and put it on his head, and sat upright on the edge of the bed.

The groom walked briskly to the bedside, grabbed Su Moran's arm and walked outside without saying a word.

Walked to the doorway. Su Moran couldn't keep up with his footsteps and almost fell.

She hurriedly shouted, "You go slower, I can't keep up with you!" ”

"Trouble!"

The bridegroom yelled impatiently.

Su Moran could only speed up his pace as much as possible to keep up with his speed.

The two of them finally walked to the place of worship.

The bridegroom's parents sat in the high hall and waited for the two to be married.

The matchmaker shouted, "Worship heaven and earth!" ”

Su Moran was pushed hard by the groom from behind.

She hurriedly followed the groom and bowed to the door.

"Second worship high hall!"

Su Moran had a long memory this time, and followed the groom to bend down and salute the two elders with high sugar.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

Su Moran was really afraid that he would not be able to keep up with the rhythm, so he was ridiculed and hurriedly bent down to the groom.

Unexpectedly, the distance between the two people was too close, but they hit each other's heads hard.

Bang!

"Ouch, my head ......"

Su Moran grinned in pain, and reached out to remove the hijab.

Xiaomei hurriedly walked over and stretched out her hand to stop her.

"Miss, don't move!"

Such a faux pas aroused ridicule from relatives and friends who came to attend the wedding banquet.

"Hahaha...... Mo is not Miss Su is really in a hurry, and she wants to avoid all the links and go directly to the cave room and deliberately make a fuss! ”

"Su Moran, you wait for me, and I'll settle accounts with you when I enter the cave room in a while!

"Licheng, send it to the cave room!"

The groom stepped forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Moran's arm, and strode outside.

"Huh...... Why are you walking faster and faster, shouldn't you carry me into the cave room? ”

In order to keep up with the groom's footsteps, Su Moran was not allowed to trot.

The bridegroom was angry because he had just lost face, as if he couldn't hear anything.

Finally, he returned to the new house, and the groom stretched out his hand to push the person into the new house, turned around and left.

"Ah......h

Su Moran hit his back against the wall and screamed.

She angrily lifted her hijab, her eyes fixed on the back of the groom at the door who was about to disappear.

"You bastard, you just got married and you did this to me, and you paid it back after marriage!"

Xiaomei walked in quickly and closed the door.

"Miss, are you alright? Are there any injuries? ”

"I don't have anything to do on the surface, but I'm hurt very much in my heart!"

Su Moran sat on the edge of the bed with a complaining face, holding his hands on his chest.

She can be seen completely that the groom not only does not like herself, but also deliberately abuses her.

Everyone else is happy to get married, and they are all kind of to the bride.

From beginning to end, he had unhappy on his face, trying to explain how dissatisfied he was. married to someone who doesn't like you, and your life after marriage can be imagined.

Xiaomei persuaded her, "Miss, don't be angry, Miss insisted on marrying her uncle in the first place." The young lady stayed in the atrium with peace of mind, waiting for the groom to come over and hijab first, and Xiaomei waited outside the door first! ”

No wonder the groom has always been dissatisfied with the bride, it turned out that the former Miss Su posted it upside down.

After another two hours, it became dark.

Su Mo was hungry and no one brought him food, so he almost didn't have much left of the peanuts, red dates, longan and other edible things on the bed.

She was going round and round in the room, and then she sat on the edge of the bed, not knowing what to do.

I don't know how long it took, but the sound of footsteps finally sounded outside.

Xiaomei said, "Miss, my uncle is here!" ”

"Hijab!"

Su Moran hurriedly picked up the red hijab and put it on his head, and sat upright again.

The groom entered the room with the matchmaker.

The matchmaker holds a plate in her hand, which contains the joyful name used to lift the hijab.

"The groom can lift the bride's hijab!"

The bridegroom picked up the wedding scale and immediately lifted the hijab.

The matchmaker put the hijab and other things on the table, poured two glasses of wine, and brought them to the two of them.

"The bride and groom drink this glass of wine, and it is considered a ceremony!"

Su Moran felt uncomfortable when he took the wine glass and smelled the wine, and he forgot some details for a while.

The groom said angrily, "You have to drink a glass of wine when you get married, don't you know this etiquette?" ”