On March 3, the Wu family hung lanterns, and the fiery red words could be seen everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Xiaoming was wearing a red wedding dress and a big red flower on his chest, and he wanted to tell the world loudly that I was getting married today.

"Master Wu, congratulations, congratulations! The groom is a talent, the Wu family is terrifying, and it is just around the corner to become a family! ”

"Wu Yuanwai, a small gift is not a tribute, today's big day, you can drink a few more glasses."

The main gate of the Wu family was wide open, and there was an endless stream of guests coming and going, and the housekeeper Zhang who sang the gift list at the door smiled brighter than Wu Xiaoming, the groom official.

Riding on a tall horse, accompanied by blowing and blowing, Wu Xiaoming headed towards Liu's house.

The Liu family married the bride today, according to local customs, the door cannot be easily opened for the uncle, and the new aunt has to be tested.

Wu Xiaoming was instructed before he came, and after arriving, he turned over and dismounted from the door, let the team of blowing, playing and singing work hard, and he brushed his clothes and went up to knock on the door.

Knock knock...

There was a knock on the door, and the children in the neighborhood were lying on the wall, looking at the excitement with their heads up.

After a while, Qi Niang's voice came from inside the door, and she asked in a milky voice: "Brother-in-law, my mother asked me to ask you, hand over my sister to you, what can you give her?" ”

"Give three tiled houses, give a round of bright moon, husband and wife hand in hand, half of the bright moon, half of the wind."

There are no false love words, and there are no exaggerated lies.

Wu Xiaoming stood outside the door for a moment, and with the conditions that every family has, he said the most unlove words.

In the boudoir, Liu, who was leaning on the crack of the door to listen to the sound, had a knowing smile on his face.

On the side, Yin Niang was wearing a red hijab, and her expression was not clear on her face, only the sound of slightly rapid breathing, expressing her thoughts.

"Open the door..."

At the sound of an order, Da Lang and Erlang opened the door, and San Lang and Qi Niang turned into childhood virgins and walked out holding their sister's hands.

Wu Xiaoming stood at the door and smiled slightly, and when the bride left the house, he hurriedly took two steps forward to pick up Yin Niang and put it in the sedan chair that had been prepared.

"Get up!"

The sound of blowing sounded again, two firecrackers were lit outside Liu's house, and countless copper coins and candies were distributed, making the neighbors sticky and happy.

The greeting team walked in front, and many half-grown children chased behind, and the whole scene was very lively.

It's just that this short three-mile road took almost half an hour.

Wu Xiaoming, who was riding on a horse, wore a big red flower on his chest, and when he saw every passerby, he had to ask the team to stop and ask for a blessing.

"Many children and grandchildren, husband and wife are harmonious."

"Grow old, never separate, all the best."

"Give birth to a noble son early, give birth to a girl less, the girl is worthless, and she wants to marry!"

The people who say auspicious words are all villagers, and having children is the most important thing in everyone's eyes, and no one will say things like Wishing you prosperity.

Wu Xiaoming rode on the horse to thank them one by one, and everyone who said auspicious words had to give two catties of pastries, and the passers-by who greeted him were all smiling.

Three miles of welcoming relatives, even if it is slow and leisurely, there is a time when it comes to the end.

When the sedan chair stopped outside the gate of Wufu, and the eight maids scattered flower petals and shouted the young grandmother in unison, the sound lady in the sedan chair cried with joy.

"Yin Niang..." Wu Xiaoming opened the sedan curtain and took Yin Niang's little hand and walked to the door.

There is a brazier at the door, and the bride crosses over the brazier mountain, indicating that the days to come will be prosperous, and there is a prophecy of burning all bad luck.

After entering the door, there are pleasing people blocking the way, and at this time they have to give out red envelopes. Because the likable person represents the villain at the moment, give the money to send the villain away, and the future life can be smooth.

Walking all the way, tossing all the way, Yin Niang was wearing a red hijab, and the road in front of her was invisible, so she could only hold Wu Xiaoming's hand.

Wu Xiaoming held Yin Niang with his right hand and his left hand around her waist, the sentence that the husband and wife were one was vividly reflected at this time.

"When the auspicious time comes, the bride and groom enter the hall and worship heaven and earth..."

Walking into the lobby, in the middle sat the mother of Master Wu and Wu Xiaoming, and on both sides sat the elders who invited them to watch the ceremony.

Under the shouting of the matchmaker, Wu Xiaoming and Yin Niang held hands and bowed to the position at the door.

"Second worship high hall!"

After worshipping heaven and earth, worship the high hall.

Wu Xiaoming and Yin Niang turned around and said goodbye, so happy that Master Wu couldn't stop smiling, and waved his hand to signal the matchmaker to hurry up.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

The matchmaker sang again, and the young couple worshipped each other until their heads hit each other.

"Send to the cave!"

After three prostrations, it is time for the last step of the wedding to send the bride into the cave room.

Wu Xiaoming took Yin Niang's hand and walked into the cave room, placed his little lovely person in the room, and whispered: "Yin Niang, wait for your husband to come back." ”

"I'm afraid..."Yin Niang grabbed Wu Xiaoming's hand tightly and whispered timidly.

Wu Xiaoming sat beside his little wife, lowered his head and kissed the back of Yinniang's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Cuiyun and Cuixi are guarding outside, you are waiting for me here obediently, and your husband will come back soon to love you." ”

Hearing the word love, Yin Niang was so ashamed that she couldn't speak, and lowered her head and pretended to be an ostrich.

Wu Xiaoming smiled like a fox, gently scratched Yin Niang's palm, and then walked out of the door in a hurry.

When he went out, he replaced the wine with water, and greeted the elders by pushing the cup and changing the lamp.

It's not that Wu Xiaoming is tricky, but that there is a beautiful wife waiting at home, and it is inevitable that he is drunk like mud.

A long drought is a rainstorm, a foreign country meets an old acquaintance, the cave room spends candle nights, and the gold list is inscribed.

This is the four great things in ancient times, Wu Xiaoming's mind has already flown into Yin Niang's arms, and it is understandable to be anxious.

"Hey, where's the bridegroom?"

"Hey, ran away..."

At the end of the toast, the groom was nowhere to be found, and the guests present were laughing.

Master Wu hurriedly came out to save the scene, he was a veteran of the alcohol battlefield, he accused him again and again, and drank three glasses in a row, Wu Xiaoming, the groom and the officials, finally escaped.

"Young master, this is the old woman's stewed tiger whip, you can eat a few bites while it's hot." Just as he wanted to open the door and make love with his little wife, Cuiyun came with a bowl of broth.

Smelling the fishy smell of tiger whip soup, Wu Xiaoming's face fell, and he reprimanded: "Nonsense, today is Yin Niang's first time, drink tiger whip soup, go with you!" ”

Cuiyun blushed, with a faint expectation in her eyes.

Wu Xiaoming didn't care about her, let the two personal maids guard the door, swallowed and foamed and entered the door.

In the wedding room, Yin Niang sat honestly at the head of the bed, heard the sound of the door opening, couldn't help but lift the hijab and peeked at it, and then hurriedly put the hijab down like a frightened rabbit.

Seeing Yin Niang's funny movements, Wu Xiaoming walked up and hugged her in his arms, and a pair of big hands began to grope around.

"Husband, the hijab hasn't been lifted yet!" Yin Niang's body seemed to have no bones, twisting and twisting in Wu Xiaoming's arms.

Wu Xiaoming smiled and pulled out his hand, bit the edge of the hijab with his teeth, and slowly fell backwards on the bed.

The red flower was worn on his chest, the hijab was bitten to his mouth, and Wu Xiaoming lay on the bed and looked at Yin Niang's back.

Yin Niang turned her head with a red face, the love in her eyes was like a tide, and she exhaled like a land: "Husband..."

"Yin Niang, let my husband see how beautiful you are." Wu Xiaoming took it in his hand, took Yin Niang directly in his arms, and touched the jade belt around his little wife's waist.

A pull, a pull, the shirt is half-dissolved, the scenery is picturesque, and the girl's shame is intoxicating.