Chapter 312: More than once
Yang Xiu smiled like a spring breeze on his face, stroked his beard and secretly complained to his beloved wife: "Da Lang Erlang never worries people. β
Zhou nodded: "That's right, Da Lang Erlang has always been sensible." Just San Lang - it's okay now, Jiu Niang has entered the door. We'll be freed from that. β
Anyway, Zhou almost recited Buddha with joy.
Everyone was happy.
Yang Yuanding even laughed so much that the corners of his mouth were about to grin behind his ears, and his white teeth were shining and unceremoniously exposed to the air.
Zhang Sijiu held a fan to cover his face, and could only quietly look from the side.
The master of ceremonies today is Yang Yuanding's uncle.
He is also the patriarch of the Yang family.
He was also beaming with joy and full of passion and began to recite the blessing prayer: "It is an auspicious day, the most suitable marriage, now I am the Yang family Saburo, fortunately to get the daughter of the Zhang family as a wife." I would like to tell the gods and ancestors, and invite all my relatives and friends to witness. Now please a couple of newlyweds to bow to the church, one bow, and tell heaven and earth, may the gods of the four directions bless you-"
So Yang Yuanding and Zhang Sijiu bowed deeply to the Quartet.
"Second worship, tell your parents, may your parents grow up and your family house will always be peacefulβ"
Yang Yuanding and Zhang Sijiu bowed deeply to Yang Xiu and Zhou.
"Three bows, husband and wife worship, may the white head be as concentric as wings, Qin Se and Ming as respectful as guests, the melons are happy, and the wealth and glory will last forever!"
Yang Yuanding and Zhang Sijiu turned around, faced each other, and bowed deeply.
Maybe the sense of ritual is too strong, so the emotions brought by it are also extraordinarily intense - at this moment, Zhang Sijiu really feels solemn and sacred, as if there is something, completely connecting himself and Yang Yuanding, inseparable.
The moment he raised his head, Zhang Sijiu saw Yang Yuanding smiling brightly, but his eyes were slightly red.
She couldn't help but smile brightly, and was a little moved.
"Licheng-" The master of ceremonies looked at the couple lovingly and smiled from ear to ear: "Send it into the cave room!" β
Then the crowd began to cry out to go to the cave room.
Yang Yuanding yelled: "Make trouble, be interesting yourself, or I will find you alone tomorrow!" β
Everyone burst into laughter: "I can't wait!" β
Everyone also looked at Zhang Sijiu, and couldn't wait to see the bride's shy appearance.
It's a pity that Zhang Sijiu is extremely calm, and there is no shyness at all.
It's not that she's not shy, it's mainly that it's all teenage boys and girls who are making trouble, and Zhang Sijiu always thinks it's a group of little kids when he looks at them - he really can't be shy.
In the cave room, there are still a lot of rituals waiting for -
Zhang Sijiu listened to Xi Po happily singing those greetings, and always felt that the most tired people today should be those of them who presided over these rituals.
Yang Yuanding and Zhang Sijiu sat side by side on the wedding bed, listening to the words of the Xi Po, and quietly covered up with their sleeves and held Zhang Sijiu's hand.
Zhang Sijiu smiled and remained silent, but also shook Yang Yuanding's hand.
Finally waited for Xi Po to say that he could drink the wine, Yang Yuanding couldn't wait to take it, handed a glass to himself, handed Zhang Sijiu a glass, the two saluted each other, and then drank it all - well, it is not popular to hand over a glass of wine in these years.
After drinking a glass of wine, Yang Yuanding began to bombard people out.
When everyone was gone, and the room was completely clean, both of them breathed a sigh of reliefβthey didn't have to hold it.
Zhang Sijiu beckoned to Yang Yuanding: "Quick, help me take off the hair crown, it's too heavy." β
Such a hair crown is two pounds, to say the least. The neck is really a little tired.
Yang Yuanding came over to help Zhang Sijiu dismantle, and in the process of demolition, he smelled the fragrance on Zhang Sijiu's hair, and couldn't help but praise: "Sijiu, you are so fragrant today, this smell is a bit like osmanthus cake." I'm hungry. β
It's okay that he doesn't mention osmanthus cake.
At the mention of it, Zhang Sijiu felt hungry.
Very hungry, very hungry kind.
After all, there was hardly any food to eat all day.
Zhang Sijiu looked at Yang Yuanding, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Are you hungry?" β
Yang Yuanding nodded: "Actually, I'm a little hungry." I didn't eat much at noon, for fear that I would have to go to Gong. When the time comes, there will be a taste, and it will be troublesome. β
Zhang Sijiu: ...... Even this is not my own sin, it is too balanced.
"Or?" Zhang Sijiu said two words.
Yang Yuanding comprehended: "On the hour." β
After speaking, he got up, opened the door, and told the little maid seriously: "Ask the kitchen to send two bowls of noodles, or some side dishes." Don't be too perfunctory. β
He also did not forget to instruct: "Fetch water, we must wash our faces and hands." β
Before they left, they were waiting for the people who were quietly listening to the cave room: ...... Scattered, scattered.
The little maid also looked confused and did what she was told.
In fact, Zhang Sijiu finally washed his face first, washed his hands with Yang Yuanding, and sat on the table to enjoy the hot chicken noodle soup and side dishes.
The kitchen still has considerations, and the side dishes are tasteless, especially the onions and garlic. I'm afraid that turning back will affect the experience of the cave house.
When eating noodles, Yang Yuanding proposed: "Do you want to drink some more?" I don't think the alcohol content is too high. β
Zhang Sijiu felt the same: "Come on?" β
At this time, drinking some wine, it seems to be more ambient?
After all, it's also a once-in-a-lifetime candle in the cave.
The two of them drank the pot of wine.
At the end of the drink, Yang Yuanding's face was flushed, and he asked Zhang Sijiu in confusion: "Why do I feel a little hot?" Are you hot? β
Zhang Sijiu also felt hot.
She pulled the collar and glanced at Yang Yuanding again, and was charmed by his red cheeks and misty eyes. She reached out and pinched Yang Yuanding's cheek: "Take it off when it's hot?" β
Yang Yuanding obediently undressed.
I almost got rid of it, and I came to help Zhang Sijiu get rid of it.
If you don't give it, you're still in a hurry and angry.
For a moment, Zhang Sijiu felt that Yang Yuanding was deliberate - this was a routine.
Still, she's happy to be tricked.
It's just that after feeling the feeling of getting hotter and hotter in his body, Zhang Sijiu suddenly reacted to one thing: it is said that there is more or less to add some ingredients to the wine. This is to prevent newcomers from being unsuccessful because of strangeness and shyness.
Zhang Sijiu glanced at Yang Yuanding's face like a peach blossom again, and sighed in resignation - I have to say, careless.
She stretched out her hand and grabbed Yang Yuanding's clothes: "Come here." β
Their lips touched, and neither of them collapsed on the bed for some reason.
The dragon and phoenix candles burned dutifully, emitting a little yellow light, adding a bit of hazy ambiguity to this spring-filled house.
Double Happiness and the little maids were guarding the house, and faintly, they could still hear a little movement.
Several people's faces were red, and they were embarrassed.
Shuangxi was also calmer: "Prepare water at any time, maybe Lang Jun and the lady will need it later." β
After a pause, Shuangxi said, "Prepare more." β
Maybe it's not just once?
See you tomorrow~