Qingjiujiu was sleepy-eyed, and finally received those medicinal materials last night, made what she wanted overnight, relaxed her mind and slept well.

As a result, her face was smeared, and her hair was combed back and forth, which made her irritable.

There was another wave of people pouring in, and they hung red silk and pasted happy words in Peng Yang's house regardless of it.

These people all had happy smiles on their faces, and when they saw her, they all changed their words: "Sister-in-law! ”

Qing Jiujiu looked at the bronze mirror, and he was dressed up, and he was in a trance.

The face of the person in the mirror is coated with rouge, and the lips are a little vermilion.

Her long hair was coiled up, and her hair was dotted with some step shakes and vermilion hairpins, which she had never dressed like before.

The plain clothes that she changed into yesterday were also taken off and put on a big red wedding dress at this time, which made her face more and more ruddy and shiny.

"Ouch, it's really a natural beauty embryo, it's almost funny to look at it when it's not cleaned, this is cleaned, just rub grease powder, it's this alluring color."

It was another aunt in the kitchen who spoke, and she was also a woman from the farmer's house down the mountain, similar to Aunt Ji.

Aunt Ji put earrings on Qingjiujiu, pouted and said, "Yes, how can I make the big boss like this, and bring back those in the past, but there is such a process." ”

Although her words sounded like praise, there was a slow disdain in her tone.

I can hear that he is mocking Qingjiu.

It's just one of many women, and because she looks outstanding, she can get two more awards.

But in the end, who knows what will happen?

Qing Jiujiu didn't say a word.

"Aunt Ji, you can't say that, the big boss said that he wanted a son, maybe this time it's true."

Have a son?

It is possible to let Peng Yang be a cheap father, Qingjiujiu sneered in his heart.

Her eyes wandered, trying to find out where Ji Shiyan was now.

The stockade was all busy today, and the sound of pigs being killed could be heard in the distance.

Presumably tonight's excitement is indispensable.

But there was never a shadow of the season banquet.

Peng Yang didn't have a clear attitude to deal with the season banquet, and he didn't know where he spent the night last night.

Yesterday, I made it very clear that Ji Shiyan was her cousin.

According to Peng Yang's flamboyant and showy temperament, he will definitely let Ji Shiyan see them marry with his own eyes.

Think of it as some kind of provocation between males.

So he shouldn't move the season banquet for the time being.

Now I have difficulty moving, and I have to count on the season banquet to plan a part.

Don't let anything happen.

Thinking of this, Qingjiujiu cleared his throat and asked Aunt Ji, "Aunt Ji, have you seen my cousin?" ”

Hearing Qing Jiujiu ask the handsome guy, Aunt Ji, who was already holding selfishness, rolled her eyes.

She lives by herself, she thinks that Song Ming is very good-looking, and if she wants to take back her family as a son-in-law, she feels that Qingjiujiu must be reluctant to let go.

Think about it, if she has such a handsome cousin as Langjun and is so infatuated, then don't care if he is stupid or not, she will definitely be reluctant to let go.

Thinking of this, she became more and more unhappy when she saw Qing Jiujiu: "Cousin and cousin, they are all going to marry the big bosses, what does your cousin have to do with you??" ”

The sixth aunt on the side felt a little strange when she saw her talking like this.

But Aunt Ji has a bad temper when she wants to, and everyone doesn't like to mess with her.

Qingjiujiu smiled: "You want my cousin to be a son-in-law, and I have no opinion, if this marriage is completed, your daughter still has to call me a sister, I'm just worried about my cousin, it's not okay to ask?" ”

Aunt Ji's mind was exposed in public.

She wants someone to be a son-in-law, but her daughter is famously fat and lazy, unlike Aunt Liu's daughter, who married a good husband.

was already secretly competing, but he couldn't hang it down here, and he immediately wanted to get angry.

"Who wants to call you sister? That man looked stupid, and I still have to consider marrying my daughter! ”

Aunt Liu snickered on the side.

Everyone is from the same village, how could she not know Aunt Ji's temperament.

Death wants to save face, but also to have a lining.

It turned out to be a stupid cousin who fell in love with someone else.

She laughed and took the initiative to explain to Qingjiujiu: "Today is busy with your wedding banquet with the big boss, and there are not enough people in the village, so early in the morning, he was called to help." ”

Dragging that badly injured and lame leg to help?

Wouldn't it be more difficult for her to find him?

Gripping the things in his hand tightly, Qingjiujiu's eyes rolled, wondering if he wanted to find a pla

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"Dress up!" Aunt Liu shouted, then picked up a piece of red hijab and put it on Qing Jiujiu decently.

As soon as his eyes were red, Qing Jiujiu's vision could only see the road under his feet.

She didn't understand the ritual of bandits' marriage, or she didn't understand the ceremony of marriage herself.

In the past, I was busy with my studies and work, and I didn't have time to read TV dramas and novels, but I only knew that in ancient times, I had to worship heaven and earth and lift my hijab.

I used to think it was fake, and lifting the hijab was a meaningless act.

However, today I was blindfolded, and I realized that there was really such a thing.

Thinking of tonight in the room covered with red silk, the big red happy word was hung high, and the hijab was lifted, she wanted to see Peng Yang's face-

Forget it, don't scare yourself.

Packed up, Qingjiujiu was taken out of the door.

Although her hijab is red, the material is extremely thin, and it can be said that the rough road surface can still be seen clearly through the veil.

Qingjiu couldn't walk, but Peng Yang even got a matchmaker and asked the matchmaker to carry her out.

I could vaguely see some busy figures outside, but I could tell that none of them were seasonal banquets.

What the hell is this fool going to do??

Until I entered the main house of the stockade, it seemed to be a place for meetings.

To Qingjiu's horror, through the tulle, she could still see several sacrifices on the desk hall in the middle.

The most terrifying thing is that there are several white bone skeletons enshrined in the middle.

.... What good person has a human bone in his house?

The main thing is that there are candles in front of it, and the atmosphere looks inexplicably scary.

Zhao Hu seems to have been specially retained by Peng Yang to watch Qingjiujiu, and led Qingjiujiu all the way to the door.

All the little thieves in the stockade today have a red strip on their bodies, either with a red cloth tied on their sleeves or a red ribbon on their heads.

Or the belt around the waist is red.

In short, it seems that their boss is married, and everyone has to get involved.

"Miss Song, don't be afraid, that person's bones are all the previous owners of the Flying Lion Village."

Qingjiu was speechless, the previous ones died and had to be beheaded and put on the table for confession?

Qingjiujiu's silence was deafening, Zhao Hu seemed to understand her speechlessness, and took the initiative to explain: "The previous bosses all died of arrogance and were attacked by sneak attacks, and the boss said that watching them all the time will help motivate him to avoid this stupid way of dying." ”

“......”

I have to say that Peng Yang is indeed a leader in motivating himself.

As he was talking, Peng Yang came.

From a distance, Qingjiu could tell that he had an extraordinary anger.