Chapter 186: The Wedding 9

"It's time to go, right?" As soon as An Xiaoya finished speaking, Lu Anming walked in from outside the door with two groomsmen.

"Daughter-in-law, let's go" It just so happened that Yan Aiqing also walked in from outside the house, the red in her eyes had not faded, and she walked to Yan Muqing's side sullenly, squatted down, and said.

"Sister, I'll carry you out, what's going on in the future, remember that this is home, and I will always be your backing......" Yan Muqing, who was already uncomfortable in his heart, heard his brother say this, the sour and uncomfortable energy couldn't be suppressed, and his brain gushed out of his heart, his throat was tight, and the moisture in his eyes couldn't stop surging upward.

Li Chengyu also walked in front of Yan Muqing, "Eldest sister, and me"

Li Chengyu Xiaoyan Aiqing is a few years old, but his personality is not as calm as Yan Aiqing, and everything is reflected in his face. At this time, his face was not too good-looking, as soon as Yan Aiqing's words came out, Li Chengyu's tears began to fall down with a click, and when he said this, he calmed himself down for a while before he said it.

Yan Muqing looked at the two younger brothers who had the best relationship with him, even if he was not surprised in the workplace, he couldn't suppress the discomfort in his heart, looked at them, his vision was blurred by the tears in his eyes, and he quickly raised his head to prevent the tears from falling.

"Don't ink, today your eldest sister wants to be the most beautiful bride, you two have to make people cry in a word, and you will become a big cat in a while" An Xiaoya hurriedly stopped it, and wanted to continue to sensationalize the two brothers.

Yan Aiqing and Li Chengyu looked at An Xiaoya, and saw that Yan Muqing, who was trying their best to restrain themselves, stopped talking.

"Sister" Li Chengyu held a red hijab in his hand, "We will send you to get married" said, the red hijab fell, Yan Muqing only felt that his eyes were dark, and he covered himself with a hijab, which also blocked the sight of others.

Yan Aiqing took her hand, carefully picked her up, and walked out of the door step by step.

"Yan girl Mu Qing is married, Yan girl Mu Qing is married" The second uncle in the living room shouted to everyone, and the lively crowd in the living room automatically retreated to both sides, making way in the middle.

Before going out, Yan Muqing broke the snack in her hand in half according to what her sister-in-law said, and threw half of it in the door, usually outside the door.

The outside was slightly cooler than the indoor, there was a hint of fresh breeze, Yan Muqing wrapped her hands around Yan Aiqing's neck, and the wind blew the tassels on her head. There were also a lot of people in the courtyard, and everyone was talking nonsense.

She couldn't hear clearly, as if a hijab had separated her from everyone into two worlds.

Her heart was beating violently, she was born in this yard, and all the good and bad, happy and unhappy memories of her childhood took place in this yard. Although the old house has been demolished and rebuilt, every corner has its own unique shadow and story.

There used to be a toon tree next to the well, and there was a small stove built on the side of the tree. At that time, she was only five or six years old, and one of the few times her grandmother took her out to play with her sister next door, but her grandmother didn't stop her, and she pricked her foot in less than five minutes. At that time, the second uncle was not the same as she was now, and he liked Yan Muqing very much.

When I came back from work at night, I saw my feet wrapped in gauze, asked about the ins and outs, and had a big quarrel with my grandmother, and when my father brought Yan Muqing back from the second uncle's courtyard at night, my grandmother sat on the edge of the stove under the tree and touched her tears.

Father Yan put Yan Muqing on the kang, and she kept asking her father, why was her grandmother crying, she wanted to wipe her grandmother's tears, but Father Yan didn't speak, I don't know if it was because of his daughter or something else.

In the end, Yan Muqing didn't succeed, this memory is nothing special, but I will remember it from time to time.

At that time, Yan Muqing didn't know that her grandmother didn't like her, but she felt that her grandmother was crying and her heart was uncomfortable. Later, she slowly became sensible, and her grandmother did not love her grandson and granddaughter like the grandmothers of other friends. For example, if there is good food, what is bad at home, rare things, they are all close to the children of the two aunts' family first, she and Yan Aiqing are young, and adults don't give it, and they can't grab it. I also slowly learned that some people are not patriarchal, they just don't like you.

When grandma died, Xu was related by blood, Yan Muqing felt uncomfortable, but she didn't shed a single tear. She was eight years old.

Now in the east barn house, it used to be a small vegetable garden surrounded by a fence, and in the corner of the wall is the bicycle that my grandfather rode when he was working in the commune, but it has broken down. The two wheels and chains were gone, and only one frame remained.

In the summer when she was seven years old, the tomboy Yan Muqing liked to walk around the frame, and when the adults didn't pay attention, she would run up the frame, learn from the adults, and play with them. Later, I don't know why, the big toe of the right foot was scraped by the gear on the car, and the sharp gear pierced deeply, and the seven-year-old Yan Muqing cried and grabbed the ground. The adults were not at home, and the lobby sister of the uncle's family carried her to the village health center, and the blood flowed all the way, and it was disinfected and bandaged. In the end, I also got a tetanus injection, and my butt hurt for several days.

There is still a visible scar on the big toe of the right foot.

The old house is not high, in the summer, Yan's father will take her and Yan Aiqing to the roof to sleep, but he can't sleep well, he dreams that he fell from the roof in his sleep, and after waking up, he finds that his surroundings are empty, and his father and Yan Aiqing don't know what has gone down.

She was like an abandoned child, waking up, and crawling down slowly by herself, stepping on the ground, and her hanging heart was steady.

It turned out that Xiao Hei's kennel was a small house, not big, and every autumn, Yan Muqing would follow her grandmother to sweep the fallen leaves, and then store them in that small house, and when it was full of small houses, it was winter. Use it to warm the kang, at that time, including now, Yan Muqing's favorite is grandma's arms. Every time I lie in my grandmother's arms, I always feel very down-to-earth, for the little Yan Muqing, my grandmother has become her heaven and earth.

There is also the red wall cabinet in the west room, which is said to be the dowry of my grandmother when she got married. A crack had been made in the cabinet. Grandma always puts some delicious food in this cabinet. The delicious pastry is wrapped in several layers of oiled paper and then placed in a small red box. The pastry was mixed with the unique smell of the wooden wall cabinet, and at that time I thought it smelled very good, but unfortunately I couldn't smell it for more than ten years.

There are also a lot of fun things in the other light-colored wooden box. The emerald jade bracelet just given by grandma, grandma's small purse, and two ancient books in traditional Chinese are only beyond your imagination. This also adds a sense of mystery to this wall cabinet......

There is also a chase and fight with Yan Aiqing......

In short, whether it is the memory of the old house or the new house, it can only stay on May Day when she is thirty years old.

Starting today, she has her own small family and someone to spend the rest of her life with. There is reluctance in my heart, but also a trace of expectation.

Before arriving at the door, there was a sound of "da-da-da" slowly tapping on the ground, from far to near, until Yan Muqing stopped in front of him.

Covering her head, Yan Muqing couldn't see clearly who was coming, and looked down at the familiar cane, knowing that it was her grandmother who came over.

Yan Muqing struggled to get off the ground, Yan Aiqing was just about to squat down and put Yan Muqing down, but grandma helped Yan Aiqing's arm and stopped him from moving.

"Qingqing, don't lift the hijab, it's not good" Yan Muqing's hand to lift the hijab stopped.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely treat Qingqing well" Lu Anming, who was helping to pull the wedding dress next to him, immediately assured his grandmother.

"Hmm" Grandma snorted lightly, and then put her eyes on Yan Muqing.

The word "good grandson" came out, and the grandmother who said before that she couldn't hold back her crying, but now she couldn't hold back anymore, and tears kept sliding down from her cloudy eyes.

"Mom, let them go, it's not good to delay the auspicious time, and you have to go back to the door in two days, you cry like this, the child is not steady, this is a happy event, we have to be happy, don't we?"

The aunt stepped forward and hugged her grandmother's trembling body.

Grandma, without speaking, stepped forward and grabbed Yan Muqing's arm, the dry palm rubbed the skin on Yan Muqing's arm, and the familiar feeling came to her heart, this pair of hands that supported her throughout her childhood, from thick to thin to now sweet and hard, every line has witnessed Grandma's life, and also witnessed Yan Muqing's growth and transformation.

Yan Muqing gently pulled out her arm, held the familiar hand, and groped back and forth a few times.

"Grandma, don't worry, I will be happy, and I won't treat myself badly when it comes" Yan Muqing suppressed the pain of parting in her heart, and said what Grandma wanted to hear the most.

"Okay, girl, it's good" After speaking, grandma let go of her hand, "Let's go, let's go"

The withdrawn hand was pressed against the other hand on crutches, trembling.

Yan Aiqing raised her legs forward, and Yan Muqing knew that she was getting farther and farther away from her grandmother. And the old man who regarded her as his life had been watching him. She straightened up, she wanted to marry chicly, and she wanted a happy life in the future, so that her grandmother and her family could rest assured.

Time stands still, she in a white wedding dress and her grandmother in dark red clothes, one is the radiant sun, and the other is the sunset. In each other's hearts, no one can replace each other.

The convoy of greetings parked at the door was ready, and the engine made a muffled noise. At the moment when he was about to get into the car, Yan Muqing suddenly turned around and knelt heavily in the direction of his grandmother just now.

The crowd exclaimed.

In everyone's surprise, Yan Muqing kowtowed three times to her grandmother.

Mother gave her life, grandma gave her companionship and warmth, this kneeling is insignificant, but this kneeling also kneels out the admiration of the grandparents and grandchildren.

"Sister" Yan Aiqing hurriedly came over to help Yan Muqing, who was kneeling on the ground, and the tears that she had held back for a long time also burst out of her eyes at that moment.

"Qingqing, this kid is ten good"

"This kid..."

"Alas......"

"This grandfather and grandson ......"

The onlookers were all Yan Muqing's closest relatives, and their eyes were red at this time, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

"Be careful of catching a cold" Lu Anming stretched his wedding dress and held Yan Muqing's hand tightly, and this kneeling also shocked him. I wanted to kneel down just now, but it happened so fast that he was also shocked and didn't react.

The wedding car drove slowly, the sound of the cannon behind her became smaller and smaller, and her home was getting farther and farther away from her.

A new life begins......