Yang Feng continued to complain:

"You may not know that my son has already married the daughter of the old Sun family in the village, and they didn't ask for any bride price, so they wanted a stone of millet."

No, I and Lu'er and her mother combined, you see, if there is such a stone of millet, this will not fulfill the marriage of the two children. Right?

Therefore, if you don't have this stone millet, you won't be able to get through here. ”

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On the other side, under the leadership of Hua Zifang, the welcoming team rushed to Yangjia Village with cheerful and festive drum music.

Hua Zixiang is far behind, lurking all the way, quietly following.

As expected, along the way, there were indeed no robbers blocking the way.

But today, if Hua Zifang wants to marry Lu'er, it must be more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Seeing Hua Zifang leading the greeting team to the door of Yang Feng's house, Hua Zixiang hid behind a big locust tree more than ten meters behind, and secretly stared at the movement at the door.

In the joyful sound of drums, Hua Zifang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

There was a burst of laughter in the courtyard of the Yang family:

"Let's go, I'm going to see the groom!"

Faintly, I could still hear the voice of a middle-aged woman asking: "Lu'er, what are you doing here?" ”

"Mother, I want to see what Brother Zifang is dressed up today? Isn't it more heroic than usual? ”

"Oh, you new daughter-in-law, what's the matter with you coming out?"

"Mother~"

"Get in, kid, get in!"

Although Hua Zixiang couldn't see the situation inside through the courtyard wall, she could guess that Lu'er wanted to come out to see the excitement, but was pushed back into the house by her mother.

According to custom, the bride must wear a red hijab before she is married, and she cannot easily show her head.

Soon, the courtyard door opened.

There was already a large group of villagers watching the excitement around.

Yang Feng and his family walked out of the courtyard accompanied by relatives and friends.

Hua Zifang stepped forward and bowed, and said with a flattering smile:

"Dad, I'm here to pick up Lu'er and go back to the church to get married."

Yang Feng waved his hand and stopped:

"Don't be in a hurry to change your name to my father, did you bring millet?"

Hua Zifang slipped the red cloth bag in front of Yang Feng, and said with a smug smile:

"Take it, take a look."

Yang Feng smiled and nodded with satisfaction, "You old Hua family's character, I can trust it, so I don't need to look at it." ”

As he spoke, he reached for the red cloth bag.

Hearing this, the flower hiding behind the big locust tree sank from the fragrance, what can I do?

If Yang Feng didn't know that there was sand in the bag, it would really make Hua Zifang fool him.

Just as he was thinking hard about countermeasures, he saw Yang Feng's face suddenly change, and he weighed it a few times with a red cloth bag in both hands, and muttered suspiciously:

"Huh? No, why is this bag so heavy? This must be more than one stone, I'm afraid it will have to be a hundred and fifty pounds! ”

Hua Zifang was also stunned, but he quickly pretended to wave his hand generously:

"Fifty pounds more is fifty pounds more, the right is my filial piety to your old man!"

Yang Feng shook his head and said with a straight look:

"Ding is Ding, Mao is Mao, one yard is one yard, since I said that as long as your old flower family has a stone of millet, then only one stone, never more, so as not to be chewed by the villagers, poke the backbone, and say that I Yang Feng loves to take advantage of a small advantage."

After speaking, he looked at his son next to him and commanded:

"Dong'er, go get a sack, let's return the excess millet to others."

"Okay!" Dong'er ran back to the yard, took a sack, and handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng untied the rope that bound the red cloth bag with his own hands.

The next moment, he gasped and trembled with anger.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Dong'er asked curiously.

Yang Feng was extremely angry, and scolded in a loud voice:

"It's really missing eight lifetimes of virtue! Dong'er, take a look for yourself, what's in this bag? ”

Dong'er leaned over, glanced into the red cloth bag, jumped to his feet in anger, and scolded:

"Your old flower family is too bad! Actually used sand to pretend to be millet! Are you trying to trick my sister into passing through the door? ”

Seeing this scene, Hua Zixiang, who was hiding behind the locust tree, breathed a sigh of relief, her plan finally worked, so that the eldest brother should not be able to marry Lu'er today.

The next moment, I only heard Hua Zifang shouting:

"Impossible! I personally helped my mother pour the millet into this red cloth bag, how could it turn into sand? ”

Yang Feng reached out and grabbed a handful of sand from the bag, threw it at Hua Zifang's face, and scolded angrily:

"See for yourself!"

Hua Zifang didn't care about the crackling sand on her face at all, and rushed up like crazy, pulling open the cloth bag and looking inside.

"Oops! How is it really sand? ”

After saying that, he sat down on the ground with his ass slumped, like a dying fish thrown on the ice, and he was panting for breath so hard that he couldn't say a word.

Yang Feng pointed to Hua Zifang's nose, gritted his teeth and said:

"You bastard, you dare to use sand to fool our old Yang family, you don't want to marry Lu'er today!"

Hua Zixiang, who was hiding behind the big locust tree, was determined in her heart, it seemed that the eldest brother would not be able to marry Lu'er today.

However, at this time, Hua Zifang had a sad face, her facial features were twisted, and she almost cried.

The third brother Hua Zifen is eccentric and has a lot of ghost eyes, he leaned into Hua Zifang's ear and whispered:

"Big brother, you stay here first, and I'll go back to find my mother."

Hua Zifang's eyes lit up, as if the drowning water saw the life-saving straw, and hurriedly waved his hand and urged:

"Then you can go quickly!"

Hua Zifen turned around and took two short legs, and ran away.

Although he is only ten years old this year, he runs like a little rabbit cub and runs fast.

Seeing that Hua Zifen suddenly ran away, Yang Feng had already guessed what he wanted to do, and said with a sneer:

"Is this going to move the rescuers? Yes! I also showed this old face, just waiting at this door, waiting for Zifang's mother to come, how do I see how she explains? ”

After speaking, he squatted down, asked his son for a cigarette pouch and pot, and smoked a dry cigarette.

Seeing that Hua Zifen ran past him like a little wild donkey, Hua Zixiang hid behind the big locust tree to prevent Hua Zifen from seeing it.

Looking at Hua Zifen's back as she drifted away, Hua Zixiang secretly thought in her heart, waiting for Hua Wei to come later, how to deal with it.

Don't look at this mother's usual smile, her eyebrows and kind eyes are like a Maitreya Buddha, in fact, she is very urban, and her heart is like a mirror, if you want to deceive her, it is not so easy.

Although it is difficult to fool in front of Hua Wei, Hua Zixiang does not regret it at all, he is a man who dares to act, since he has done it, he has done it.

For the sake of Lu'er, even if I do it all over again, I will still choose to do it.

After about two sticks of incense, Hua Wei and Hua Zifen gradually appeared in the field of vision.

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