When Huang Qingming came to the kitchen, he saw that there were people standing around.

No wonder there are not so many people in the family, they all watch Zheng Fei cook here.

It smells so good.

Smelling the fragrance in the air, Huang Qingming thought of the time in Wangjiawan.

Smacking his lips, Huang Qingming didn't go in, just stood outside the crowd and watched.

As long as no one is doing anything.

In the crowd, Huang Shangyou sat on a high stool, holding a cane in one hand and touching his beard with the other.

Looking at the steamer that exuded a fragrance, Huang Shangyou said to the old man on the side: "This poster's cooking skills are amazing." ”

"yes, it smells really good, it makes me hungry."

"Hahaha."

When the people around heard this, they couldn't laugh.

Hearing this sudden laughter, Zheng Fei almost cut his hand.

Looking at the people outside, he was a little helpless.

It's okay for children to talk, but you adults are all around here.

"Mom, I want meat."

"I want to eat it too."

"Grandma, I want meat."

"Obediently, I'm eating when it's time to eat, it's not cooked yet."

"If you don't obey, you will be beaten."

Children have no resistance to these scents, and they swallow saliva when they are fragrant.

If it weren't for the adults grabbing it, Zheng Fei would have suspected that they would have lifted the pot for him.

Today, the neighbors around Huang Qingming's house are offended.

They weren't invited over, and they were too embarrassed to go, so they could only smell the scent in the air in their yard and swallow wildly.

Fortunately, there is no wind today, if there is wind, the whole Huangzhuang can smell this smell.

Pipazhuang.

The name of Pipazhuang has been around for a long time, and even the oldest man in the village is not clear why it is called this name.

The whole Zhuangzi is divided into two parts, the east is called the East Pipa, and the west is called the West Pipa.

Of course, this is only called by people in their own village, and others are not called like this.

There are three surnames in Pipazhuang.

Zhang, Li, Liu.

There are more than 600 households in the village, and each of the three surnames accounts for more than 200 households.

West of the village.

Zhang Yuanming's family is very festive today, and his daughter is getting married today.

Zhang Yuanming looked at the time and felt that the convoy should be almost there.

After telling his wife Hong Yulan, he came to the hall to take a look at his daughter, asked if Huang Minghao had arrived, and when he heard that he would have to wait for a while, he hurried out again.

The three aunts and eight aunts are all outside, and he can't stay in the house.

When he came outside, he said to his wife, and then took his cigarette and went to the door to spread it.

"Crackling~"

Within two minutes of the smoke, Zhang Yuanming heard the sound of firecrackers in the east of the village.

When they heard the sound of firecrackers, they knew it was the convoy that had arrived.

As the convoy arrived, people who heard the movement came over.

Huang Minghao got out of the car with a smile on his face, and he walked in front and came to the woman's house.

The woman's family did not create any obstacles or games, and the group entered the hall like this.

Coming to the west of the hall, Huang Minghao saw his wife.

The bride is already very beautiful, and this makeup is even more beautiful.

Huang Minghao was stunned.

The bride looked at him like this, and glanced lightly at her younger brother who was standing behind Huang Minghao.

His younger brother gently pushed him, and Huang Minghao came back to his senses.

Fortunately, there were not many people in the house at this time, and if he waited until the elders came in, he would be able to laugh at him.

When the adults outside finished speaking, they were about to go in and tell them, when they saw Huang Minghao coming out of it with Zhang Dan in his arms.

Huang Minghao's aunt followed closely and opened the door for him.

Putting the bride in the car, Huang Minghao didn't leave in a hurry, went back and said a few words to Zhang Yuanming and his wife, and then returned to the car.

For the first time, Huang Qingming, who was at home, knew the news.

Seeing that his son was rushing back, he opened his mouth and asked the people gathered here to go back and wait.

He, the master, has spoken, and everyone is embarrassed to stay here.

When everyone left, Huang Qingming came over and said, "Master Zheng, the convoy is rushing back, just start the banquet in ten minutes after you come back." ”

"Okay, I'll make a note of it."

After saying a word to Zheng Fei, Huang Qingming returned to the room.

When I came to the Westinghouse, I saw that my wife was not there.

When I went to the wedding room of the hall again, I found that my wife and the child's aunt and cousin were busy.

Seeing Huang Qingming coming in, Zhu Peifen put peanuts and melon seeds under the quilt.

It means that the birth of a noble son is early.

"How did you get in, how's it going outside?"

"It's all done, my son just sent a message saying that he is coming back, I'll come in and see how it is."

"It's all done, you go outside and talk to people."

Kitchen.

Zheng Fei began to plate the cold dishes.

Since he had the plating technique, when he put it on the plate, Zheng Fei would subconsciously put the dishes in the best shape.

The already unusual cold dishes have become even more extraordinary with the blessing of plating techniques.

Wang Xiumei and Sun Lihong stood aside with a tray.

"Look at Master Zheng's dish, why does it look so good."

"At first glance, it's quite ordinary, but the more you look at it, the better it looks."

"Is this what kind of presentation is it said on TV?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's plating, Master Zheng will definitely set the plate, so he subconsciously pretended the dish like this."

The two of you talk to me and talk non-stop.

"The bride is coming~"

"Look at the bride."

Hearing the shouts of children in the distance, Zheng Fei listened carefully and did hear the sound of firecrackers.

"Crackling~"

Firecrackers were lit, and thunder rang out incessantly.

Hearing the sound of these firecrackers, the whole Huangzhuang knew that the bride had arrived.

Because Huang Qingming's house does not have a courtyard wall, Zheng Fei can also see the bride here.

Because of the wedding dress, I can't see her face clearly, but judging from her legs, it should be good.

Just like the lady said just now, she looks very beautiful.

A group of people followed the bride into the house, followed by four bridesmaids.

Sun Lihong said with some envy: "Minghao really found a good girl, not to mention that the family has money, the girl is still very good." If my son could find one like this, I would die of laughter. ”

"Who said it wasn't, but the child is not angry, such a big person, I can't even find a girl working outside, I panic when I think of this." Wang Xiumei said and sighed.

Listening to the words of the two aunts, Zheng Fei also thought of the current situation.

Because there are fewer and fewer girls in rural areas, and there are more and more unmarried boys, many people have not found a girlfriend at the age of thirty.

Thirty years old, before 2018, who would have thought that there would be so many people in the country who couldn't find a wife at the age of thirty? Or don't want to find a wife?

Now, in the countryside, this has become a very normal thing.

Every time I go home for the Chinese New Year, I go home alone.

The favorite question of the villagers is, "Are you back, have you found your wife?" ”

Many people can't stand this and don't want to come back during the Chinese New Year.

For example, Huang Minghao is the only one in Huangzhuang who has been married in three years.

Before this, no one had been married in Huangzhuang for more than three years.

This is also the reason why Wang Xiumei and Sun Lihong always sigh.

Their son is about the same age as Huang Minghao, and if they can't find a daughter-in-law this year, it will be even more difficult to find in the future.