The sound of small firecrackers "crackling, crackling" came and went, getting louder and closer.

Today is the first day of orientation.

In our country, the marriage is a lively energy, in the big city most of the marriage is at noon in the hotel, everyone gets together in the banquet hall, under the auspices of the wedding master of ceremonies, everyone witnesses the newlyweds from the appearance to the vows to the exchange of rings, and then toast each other at the end is considered a ceremony.

But in a small town like ours, those are the rich people who do happy things.

And our people are generally saved from the clichés in the big hotel, the people who do the banquet are basically in their own yard to buy a three-eight flowing water seat, to give gifts to the neighborhood relatives come to pay the gift money can enter the table to eat, after eating and leaving, this is to save the owner of some follow-up hospitality. (Most of the flowing water mats are open-air mats, pots and pans, tables, chairs and benches are mostly borrowed from neighbors.) ）

Zhao Xun really doesn't have any relatives and sisters to send to his relatives, and besides, he married a bad old man, and he doesn't have so much to pay attention to.

I only saw two or three black cars slowly parked at the door of Zhao Xun's house, led by a black Volkswagen, with two or three balloons hanging on the front of the car, and a few colored latte flowers tied to the mirror, more or less festive.

Zhao Xun didn't know who helped her out of the house, she only remembered that that day, her mind was stuffy.

The kind of stuffiness that the world is spinning and about to explode.

was pulled into the car in a daze, and his father didn't say anything, let alone crying or something. (Note: Crying relatives, also called crying marriage, crying sedan chair, refers to the crying and singing ritual activities performed by the bride when she gets married)

Only my younger brother kept dragging her wedding dress and said Sister, sister, you have to go home more to see our dad and me, he is actually quite reluctant to you.

Zhao Xun agreed like this.

After turning a corner, there were no two or three intersections to the old Deng Tou'er's house.

In fact, her house was only three alleys away from the old Deng Tou'er's house, and she only remembered walking far, far away that day.

opened the car door, and under the touch of the group, the old Deng Tou'er picked up Zhao Xun in the car with all his strength, and staggered to the back room, eagerly, eagerly, not to mention what the marriage ceremony was.

Some are just the excitement of wanting a cave house when they are hugged, there is no ceremony, and there is not even a hot meal for the bride who has been hungry for a day.

Yes, for a tender yellow flower girl like Zhao Xun, who can not be moved by it in this world!

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing for Zhao Xun, because marrying such a man who is a few rounds older than her is indeed not a glamorous thing, everyone doesn't say it at all, but it is estimated that it is a joke behind the scenes!

Each of us girls has a colorful and dreamy wedding in our hearts, whether it is grand or simple, but there will always be a prince, a white horse, a castle, and a crystal slipper.

But Zhao found no, God gave her only a groom who was dozens of years older than her, an open-air wedding scene, and even an open-air wedding scene filled with the smell of toilets and dung.

It was so bad that she couldn't even remember what it was like.

A once-in-a-lifetime wedding scene.

Zhao Xun sat alone in the wedding room, took off his hijab, looked at the surrounding furnishings, and it was considered that this old man had a heart, and the things used in weddings were generally placed at home, but there was a large bottle of bright liquor on the table that entered the door, but she didn't know what it meant.

Zhao Xun didn't know what kind of wine it was, but he felt that he had never seen such wine before.

She was a little scared, she didn't know what the old man who would suddenly come in later, her groom, what should she do, was it obedience? Is it a rebellion?

But the marriage registration book clearly wrote in black and white that it was a legal couple, which was a fact that she couldn't control.

Thinking of this, she trembled, panicked, and her heart jumped suddenly, and it felt like it was about to jump out of her throat.

"Hahaha, little Jiaoniang, little Jiaoniang, my husband is here, Xiaojiaoniang." A panting man's voice slowly approached, it was a numb and crispy sound, which made people tremble.

Zhao Xun knew that it was a matter of time, she couldn't hide, who let her have that uncompetitive father! not only spent 60,000 yuan on the bride price, but also asked for other people's small restaurants, which she should pay for this!

After all, there is no such thing as pie in the sky! Thinking of this, Zhao Xun burst out of his heart with a dirty idea of selling his daughter.

Old Deng Tou'er stumbled open the door along the light outside the door, and finished the liquor bottle on the table in one go.

It is said that wine is strong and intimidating, and what is said is not false at all.

She only felt that suddenly her eyes were suddenly dark, her head buzzed, as if she was pressed against her body like a thousand pounds, her throat was so dry that she couldn't make a sound, she clenched her fists tightly, her hairs stood upside down one by one, and fear surrounded her......

"Come on, come on, little Jiao Niang, let my husband and I try it, come, come, come." The old Deng Tou made this disgusting sound from time to time.

She wanted to resist, but she was crushed, and she didn't have the slightest room for maneuver.

"Yes, yes, that's good! I didn't spend so much money to marry you home! Hahaha" The old man thought in pieces, and he didn't know if it was saliva or sweat dripping down, after all, he was also an old man, and he was tired enough to choke the old man before he had a round of effort.

Zhao Xun, who was full of scruffy beard, was obviously a little restless.

Old Deng Tou Yu Fa looked even more excited.

And just like that, agitated, rolled, howled, struggled......

"Find a child, hurry up and give you a doll for Lao Deng, a female doll is fine, a male baby is better, don't worry, I'm older than you, you marry, my Lao Deng will definitely not treat you badly, what do you have at home, let's wear a little tighter about you!"

Zhao Xun couldn't say a word.

For Zhao Xun, it was like a dream.

People say that the first Y is beautiful, but her First Y is painful, miserable, and unbearable to touch.

The depressed breathing, the despair of sinking, and the feeling of eroding the bones were carved into her heart like a sharp knife, and the knife was fatal, making her unforgettable for life.

It's bound to be a nightmare.