Transfer Fubao four and a half years old

Chapter 144 The groom is a good official

But Grandma Yan couldn't stand it any longer: "For such a big man, why are you crying? It's not like you're going to marry somewhere. Just make me happy. Three days later, you'll go to the capital with your parents. What's there to cry about?" Even if you give birth to children in the future, your mother will still be by your side."

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Seeing my mother forcing a smile and comforting herself, I knew that she couldn't bear to leave him, but Yan Qinghua still happily finished the wontons. Her mother was right. She believed that her husband and wife would be loving and harmonious in the future, so she didn't have to let her worry.

"This dowry picture is for you. When you enter the new house, you can take it out and look at it. Don't understand anything."

"Mom, we don't need this." Yan Qinghua didn't hesitate, but looked down upon these things and didn't care.

"You have to take it even if you don't need it. This is an old rule left by our ancestors. My mother's family has to prepare it."

In fact, there are some things that my daughter has been told repeatedly during this period, but she is still worried and can't help but explain a few more words.

"When you go out later, follow Liu Niang and Yang. They will teach you the procedures. When you go out, remember to look forward and don't look back."

"Mom, you've said it hundreds of times, and I remember it all."

"Remember, you have to listen. It won't be so easy to listen to your mother's nagging in the future."

Yan Qinghua burst into laughter: "Didn't Mom just say that we will be together in a few days?"

Yan Qinghua was amused by her mother's actions. She put a light makeup on her happy oval face, which made her look even more beautiful.

After drinking and eating, the groom was taken to the house where the banquet was set by Yan Yongning for a toast. When he came back, it was almost the auspicious time to go out.

Zhenzhen and Fubao helped the little aunt, who was wearing a red hijab, out of the room. In the main room, they worshiped their ancestors and then knelt down to worship their parents.

When going out, Yan Yongning carried the bride all the way out. Xi Po threw rice and peanuts to her and sang auspicious words along the way. Chen Jichang took the red umbrella that was supposed to be held by Zhen Zhen and hit Yan Qinghua on the head. , the husband sings and the wife follows.

The men and women combined for eight carriages and four others on horses, which should be rare in Qingliu County at this time. There is no food to eat. Many families will postpone the date of getting married. There are not many families getting married at this time of the year. .

Fortunately, they did not hang red cloth or red letters on the carriage, so it was very low-key and not too eye-catching.

He walked into the city gate without making any fuss, and walked until he reached the crossroads in front of Xianshufang Gate, when the groom's official signaled the carriage to stop.

"What's going on? Haven't you arrived yet?"

Yan Yongyi, who was sitting on the horse, had never been to the Chen family. Obviously, he didn't know, but Zimo, who had been here several times, was familiar with it. He quickly jumped off the horse to see what was going on.

"Uncle, please wait a moment."

Chen Jichang quickly stopped Yan Yongyi, who was also about to jump off the horse, and he jumped off the horse first.

"Here comes the bride."

"Hurry up and fire the cannon, hurry up and fire the cannon."

A group of people came out of Chen's house not far away. There were more women and aunts, and they started shouting.

The boy quickly lit the firecrackers that had been placed at the door. After a while, the deafening crackling firecrackers exploded, just like the scene when he entered Taohua Village in the morning.

After the thick smoke passed, the big red sedan chair carried by eight people came to the first carriage where Yan Qinghua was sitting and stopped.

Xipo hurriedly opened the curtain of the carriage and shouted loudly: "The bride is riding in the sedan chair."

They didn't notice when Madam Yang got off the horse. They saw her take the big red dismounting stool handed over by the groom and put it under the carriage. They also called Yan Zhenzhen and Fu Bao and they quickly jumped out of the car and gave their little aunt a hand. .

Seeing that there was such a procedure, Yan Yongning quickly wanted to go up and continue carrying Yan Qinghua, but Chen Jichang was the first to squat down in front of the horse stool, put his hands behind his back to lift Yan Qinghua up, and whispered thoughtfully: "Don't be afraid, it's me, hold on tight."

After saying that, he turned around and walked a few steps with Yan Qinghua on his back. He carefully put her into the sedan chair without letting her feet touch the ground. He turned around to help Yan Qinghua sit firmly and carefully put down the curtain. Yan Qinghua, who was under the red hijab, was already ashamed. Blushed: I don’t know who taught my husband how to do this. He was very sultry. Fortunately, he had this red hijab, otherwise he would have been so embarrassed in front of so many people.

"The bride is seated, get up the sedan chair." Xi Po sang in a very joyful voice, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

The bearers of the sedan chair also cooperated, slowly bumping up the sedan chair with three steps and walking towards Chen's house, shouting festive words loudly, which were nothing more than good things like good things like prosperity and having a son soon.

The neighbors nearby applauded, and immediately several women came out with bright red trays, handing out sweets and cakes to people along the street. It was crowded for a while, and there was an endless stream of pleasant words about the Chen family's harvest. , more lively than ever with gongs and drums.

"This lady is very lucky to marry into the Chen family."

"Looking at this formation, you can see how much Mrs. Chen cares about this marriage."

"Both families are from scholarly families, but they have been together for a hundred years. In the future, they will have officials. Just watch."

"The bridegroom is very sensible. He knew he cared for his wife as soon as they got married. He is able to bend and stretch."

"I am still a scholar. If I can bow down to this body, I will be blessed in the future. It will be much better than marrying into a wealthy family."

Hearing the good things said by the neighbors, Yan Yongyi also felt that the younger sister had married a good man, and his back straightened a lot as he followed the sedan.

"Look at the boys and girls following behind. They are really handsome."

"That little girl is so good-looking. She has big watery eyes and looks like grapes. It makes me want to take a bite."

"It's white and tender. When you grow up, you won't have to break the threshold when you propose marriage?"

"The boy also looks handsome, you can see he is comparable to the head of the case."

"I still like that chubby little girl, how cute is it?"

The group of people on the carriage had now got out of the car and followed the sedan, slowly following the bride.

Most of the aunts and ladies in the neighborhood are good-natured, and Mrs. Chen is very popular, so she praises Fubao and the others.

Fortunately, it was only a hundred or two hundred meters from the intersection to Chen's house. Soon the bride got off the sedan, stepped on the red carpet, and was helped to step over the brazier and go in. Fortunately, the onlookers did not cause a long congestion, and no disaster victims came to watch.

After Yan Qinghua entered, the people greeting and seeing off the bride were also ushered in.

They didn't know that the people outside who helped carry the dowry and the onlookers commented that the dowry given by their mother's family was really generous and unmatched by other families.

Young Master Ding of the Chen family is not like other mothers-in-law who have to set rules when entering the house. Mrs. Chen is smiling from beginning to end, and she doesn't know if her cheeks will hurt.

The young couple went into the main room to worship, kowtowed to their mother-in-law, held a cup of wedding tea, received a big gift from her mother-in-law, and then the bride was sent to her new house.

Although this process is not as lively as the Yan family's door-stopping, all the etiquette and rules are followed. It feels very warm, festive and respected, and makes the mother-in-law's family feel very comfortable.