After the masked female paper figure finished singing these few lines of opera, she turned around and walked down the stairs, came to the side of the red sedan chair, pointed to the four rough paper men who carried the sedan chair, and said in a broken gong voice that was completely unequal to the singing: "Carry this sedan chair away, the bride and groom are about to arrive, don't put it in the way, don't know?"

The four rough paper men smirked and didn't speak, lifted the sedan chair again, and continued to walk to the backyard step by step, to park the sedan chair in the open space of the backyard.

"You two, keep sprinkling flowers." The masked female paper man crossed her eyebrows and coldly said to the female paper man who sprinkled flowers, the female paper man and the rough man paper man did not resist too much, and obediently stood on both sides of the door, and the mechanical action of the assembly line sprinkled the petals, and the petals in the flower basket were like endless.

The turtle slave who ran the hall smiled and said, "When will the bride and groom arrive?"

"It's already on the way." The masked female paper man looked down on the turtle slave in her heart, and she didn't give her eyes, she snorted and walked to the broken house by herself, and never showed her face again after entering the house, as if the actors came to make up the number of scenes.

The other paper people were also very scared of the masked female paper figures, especially the Oiran female paper figures next to me, who trembled when they heard the singing, and when they saw their true faces, they just knelt on the ground, and their faces were discolored, and they didn't care about continuing to flirt with me.

I didn't feel too much about it, but it was definitely nice for this masked female paper figure to sing. I don't know what kind of pair of hands can make such a wonderful paper figure, if I know such skills, will I be able to set up a stage and become a troupe, and make money from performances? The gimmick is absolutely sufficient, ordinary people have never seen a paper man sing a big show, and the money must not be recorded like flowing water.

Just as I was in the middle of YY, a very strong and high-pitched shout came from outside the door again: "The eighteenth day of the first month!" The auspicious time has come! Newcomers are here!"

I know that this is the main protagonist is finally going to appear, such a big pomp, I don't know what the so-called wants, it can't be a simple superficial effort, it must have a greater connotation of conspiracy. Wait, wait, wait, until the end, I'm going to take a closer look at what kind of demon this egg is up to.

"Bang...... Cracking sound...... Bang ......"

There seem to be fireworks and firecrackers being set off outside the courtyard, but the sound is much duller than the real world, very fake, not even a fire, more like a form of walking.

The sound of firecrackers gradually weakened, the Oiran paper figure calmed down, pretended to be pitiful, snuggled her head on my shoulder, and when she raised her head slightly, her lips could just touch my face, and from time to time she blew on my earlobe, if the hot wind was good, the key was to pull out the cool breeze, easily break the ambiguous atmosphere, my earlobe had a feeling of frostbite, but it shouldn't be like this in the soul state!

I didn't do anything, and when she wasn't looking, I clutched the pig-killing knife hidden in the cracks under the table, ready to overturn the table and kill when I was in danger.

followed Brother Liang, starved nine times in three days, and had to be beaten with a steel rod if he had nothing to do.

The suona is coming to the sound of firecrackers, and the sequence begins to play, and the blowing is the familiar "Wedding March", but this song is more or less tasteless with suona playing, how it sounds like it is to dig a pit for the groom and groom and throw it into the soil to bury it, anyway, it is very awkward.

"Guests! Get up and greet a couple!"

The owner of the majestic voice appeared in front of the paper figures, wearing a tuxedo, wearing a high hat, wearing a pair of spotless white gloves with a particularly standardized palm, a straight waist, a distinctive white paper face without blush and painted eyebrows, blurred facial features, only a pair of sharp triangular eyes can be clearly seen, and it can be seen that this is definitely a vigorous and resolute paper man, acting as the role of the master of ceremonies.

I had no choice but to put down the pig-killing knife and continue to hide under the table, and followed the crowd and a group of paper figures to get up and applaud regularly.

In the cheerful welcome, a pair of men and women walked in from outside the door, and I recognized the woman at a glance, it was the arbor, but at this moment the arbor was wearing a dark blue wedding dress worn by the woman during the Tang Dynasty, wearing a phoenix purple crown, gold and silver glazed hairpins inserted in the hair group, palms of both hands and lower abdomen, the makeup was beautiful, but the eyes were closed and tears gushed out of the eyes. If Qiao Mu's original appearance can score eighty points, coupled with this tear effect, he will definitely be able to score more than ninety-five points. Chu Chu is pitiful and moving, and he wants all the men in the world to protect him in his arms, and he can't bear to let the jade be stained with the dust of the world.

The man next to her was not a paper man, but also a soul. It's not very handsome, with a Chinese face, triangular eyes, a big nose, a long mouth, and hair that can cover the forehead.

The two of them have different walking postures, and Qiao Mu will pause in mid-air for ten seconds before lifting his feet to land, and finally he seems to be forced to walk forward. The man, on the other hand, is like a two-year-old child who has just learned to walk, and the soles of his feet are grinding forward. There was no strength in his knees, and he almost fell several times, but the emcee paper man did not go over to help him.

After I saw Qiao Mu, I almost didn't call her name, but I held it back, and it was too unsafe to do it when I didn't understand the actual situation.

Seeing the two of them walking down the steps and stopping after walking to the middle of the courtyard, the emcee paper man stood one meter away in front of the two people, and lowered his hand to signal the paper man present to stop applauding.

After the applause disappeared, he coughed lightly, without too much cumbersome consciousness, and shouted directly and decisively to the two people in front of him: "Worship the aura of heaven and earth, and there is smoke on the Sansheng Stone."

The two of them bowed forward with the voice of the emcee paper man, bowed forward, and made a big bow, and only after three seconds did they reappear and raise their bodies.

"The essence of the sun and the moon is worshipped, and the growth of all things depends on him."

The two bowed forward again.

"Three worships in spring, summer and autumn and winter, the wind and rain are smooth and the grains are abundant."

The two bowed three times to the front.

The emcee paper man didn't know if his head was on the wrong line, crossed the second worship hall, and shouted on the spot: "Husband and wife worship each other!"

The two of them took steps, leaving an appropriate distance from face to face, and wanted to worship each other as husband and wife.

I saw such a posture, I must stop it, or the next step is to enter the cave room, if the raw rice is cooked and the rice is cooked then the will be done by then, holding the pig-killing knife in my left hand, and grasping the round table with my right hand, I didn't wait for me to overturn the table hard, and the change happened again.

"I don't agree with this marriage!"

A man is holding a round-headed black oil-paper umbrella, the umbrella is not fully stretched or fully tightened, and two white cranes can be seen painted on the surface of the umbrella during the contraction. He first stabbed the paper man in front of him with an umbrella, then threw the paper figure aside, and rushed out of the broken house angrily, saying that he did not agree to the marriage of the two.

Alas? Why is the oil-paper umbrella so familiar? Isn't this the one that Qiao Mu's family puts in the sofa box in the living room? How did you suddenly appear here?

Alas? Who is this man? Why does it look a little familiar? Wrong! How does he look like the bridegroom? Fuck me! Have even ghosts begun to pay attention to twins these days? But there are a lot of different places to look at.

The man with the oil-paper umbrella was wearing a jacket when traveling, and the major artery in his neck was punctured by a large glass ballast, and blood gushed out from the scratch and pull, and there were a lot of broken glass ballasts on his face, and the gas circulating between the eyebrows was different, one was dead and the other was obscene.

Alas? Why did he take the oil-paper umbrella and tear it up with the groom? it! Dry up! Dry up!

it! This groom is beautiful with a trick! It's a worm egg, that's right.

I have to help, see that this person can't tear the groom with an oil-paper umbrella alone.