"Say a few less words." Zhang Zhikuan endured it for a while, and finally couldn't help but say. "See you, please stop talking when you meet your elder sister."

"I'm too lazy to talk about it." Chen Lihua snorted and muttered that the countryside was the countryside, and the road was not smooth.

"Is this a road construction?"

Zhang Zhikuan looked at the laid roadbed.

"Yes, the village is building roads."

Li Qingfu smiled. If it weren't for looking at the third brother and uncle, maybe they would have driven these people away and made a fuss for a long time. It was really that the leaders of CCTV Provincial Taiwan would not have made such fuss.

When he came to the village, Li Qingfu turned around without asking for a few people to drive a donkey cart and turned around. There were many tourists today. "How many people are there in this village?" Chen Lihua glanced at it and felt a little surprised. Li Jiapo had changed a lot.

The neat bluestone road is surrounded by fences made of straw and bamboo, clusters of flowers and plants, and bamboo trash cans. It looks clean, so it’s really not lazy. “My elder sister told me a few days ago that Lijiapo is engaged in tourism development, but I haven’t felt at ease yet. I didn’t expect it to be pretty good here.”

"Okay, let's go."

Chen Lihua muttered in her heart.

Zhang Dong looked like this guy, and there were many tourists here, including men and women. "What are Zhang Dong looking for? Let's leave quickly. It's hot."

When I came to Li Feng's courtyard, Chen Lihua was inevitably whispering. The house had not been repaired yet, and the boss looked bad. It was really hot. "Come on, sit down, Qu Chun went to bring a watermelon."

"Sister, just have some tea." Zhang Zhikuan looked at home, bought a TV, and looked at the refrigerator.

Chen Lihua snorted, what tea should I drink. "Dongzi likes to eat watermelon, what tea should I drink? It's hot."

"The watermelon is here."

Qu Chun ran in with the watermelon, followed by Ma Xiao, Gao Chengcheng, Wang Xiang, and Zhang Fengqin called over to eat the watermelon.

Zhang Dong was sitting in a bamboo chair. He was bored in the countryside, couldn't play League of Legends, couldn't access the Internet, and had no bars. He was really bored. Who knew that he was just sighing at the sight of four beautiful girls coming in, especially one of them was so beautiful.

Zhang Dong sat upright and stared at Ma Xiao. He was so beautiful, with a good temperament, and he was even more beautiful than the girls in the city. Not to mention Zhang Dong, Chen Lihua was a little surprised. Why are there so many girls?

"Qu Chun, this is your uncle."

"Uncle."

"Ah?" Chen Lihua looked at Qu Chun. This girl was not lazy in her face, but she was a little smaller. "Is this girl a third son's wife?"

"This is my goddaughter."

Zhang Fengqin smiled and said, "These are all friends of the third son."

What else Chen Lihua wanted to say was pulled by Zhang Dong behind her. "I'll talk about this matter later."

"mom."

"Eat watermelon."

Zhang Fengqin greeted him.

"This watermelon is pretty good."

"I planted it at home, bring two of them back." Zhang Fengqin said with a smile.

Chen Lihua muttered, she was so stingy that she carried two people with her, and said, Dongzi likes to eat watermelons, and she will bring more people when she returns, Dongzi is driving.

Zhang Fengqin muttered, ignored it. After eating watermelon here, Zhang Zhikuan rushed back to Yacun. Zhang Dong was not very happy. "Dad, why don't you go back first, I will stay at my aunt's house for one night, and I'll go back with the bride picking team tomorrow."

"What do you think? I still need help when I go back to Ya Village."

"Okay, what can he do with his child?"

Chen Lihua waved her hand. "Okay, just stay here with my aunt. Sister, Zhikuan and I will go back first. Dongzi has a car and a lot of things to do."

"This kid."

Although Zhang Fengqin doesn’t like Chen Lihua very much, Zhang Dong is his eldest nephew after all, and he still loves him from the bottom of his heart. "Cheng, Dongzi stays with me for one night."

On the other hand, the bride reception team is preparing for tomorrow's wedding ceremony. On the wedding day, the man sent someone to send clothes, jewelry, cloth, wine, meat, even salt, tea, rice, beans, etc. to the bride. These things are called "trades".

This is the last item of the wedding. There are not many things, but the preparations must be fully prepared. This is to be taken to the shrine. It is not careless. The matchmaker checked it three times before he felt relieved. "Three sons, have they checked?"

"Don't worry, my uncle, I've checked it several times."

Li Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, just get used to it."

"It's all right." Zhang Yong was so amused by Li Feng's words. "It's not something else, I can come here a few more times."

Li Feng said the wrong thing and joked inappropriately. "It's time to have supper." He ate supper in a small restaurant in the town. On the other hand, Wang Xia's family was also busy, and large electrical appliances and furniture had to be loaded into the car.

The little thing needs to follow the bride, with eighty-eight pairs of bowls and chopsticks, as well as pots, buckets, cups, mirrors, quilts and other small things that need to be tied up and placed in the car. This is a passing sight.

For those who dowry and leave the gift, you need to find a local master who specializes in bundling dishes, chopsticks, spoons, plates, and other small things. The two masters need to tie them for more than ten hours.

Using thin ropes and paper mats, one is buckled and the other is tied up. Whether it is spoons, chopsticks, mirrors or cups, this is the rule. Only the elderly can do the binding skills now.

It is not good for young people to tie them up. Wang Xia’s family invited the master to come early in the morning. It is tied up at dinner. The tied dishes will not fall down or break with Shangya Village.

This craft is very solid, and most people can't tie it well.

The next morning, Zhang Yong brought the wedding team to the wedding. There were more than ten Zhang brothers, including matchmakers, Li Feng, and more than 20 wedding women. The suona team invited here also came early in the morning.

Good guy, there are more than 30 people in total, Li Feng followed the crowd with the gift. "Three sons, the money is ready, and the person who blocks the door will snatch things later."

The Tujia wedding is blocked here, and the groom and best man is not blocked. The one who has sent gifts is the one who has been sent. If you pick up the gift, you will not be able to do it. If you snatch the things for you, you must redeem them with money.

Of course, it’s okay to run fast, but a group of old women are raising them. Besides, the wedding events are usually paid by those who give gifts and carry loads. This time, Zhang Yong’s family prepared 50 cents, which is considered generous. Many people have not prepared a stack of dimes in a stack.

The 50 cents are more than 50 cents. Li Feng stuffed 100 yuan, and 200 pieces of 50 cents are stuffed into his belly. "Uncle, don't worry, you are ready here. You rush in later, and then aunt, let us leave the rest of the matter."

"Yongzi, just go in and pick up the bride, don't worry about us."

However, when we arrived at the entrance of the village, we looked at the woman blocking the road, carrying a load and a basket. The good guy brought the bamboo pole, dozens of holes, big bamboo baskets, as small as rice baskets.

This guy is completely stupid for carrying more than a dozen loads. "Go ahead."

He rushed to the ball and blocked it directly. He prepared the eggs and put the rice fruits on first. He couldn't resist it. Li Feng opened the money and threw two pieces from a bamboo basket.

"This family is quite rich, 50 cents."

Good guy, after throwing the basket and basket, Li Feng didn't see much left in his hand. He wanted to pass it now, but he didn't stop him and started rushing for gifts.

Li Feng was invited to a jar of wine and spent five yuan to redeem it. The rice was taken away, three or two yuan. The good guy took it away for a while. In the end, the matchmaker said it was a good deal and sprinkled candy, and then he entered the village.

Zhang Yong was free and didn't bother with the groom here. Li Feng's loads were the most terrible, and his whole body was confiscated and plundered. Fortunately, it came early and it had been almost an hour since the trouble, and finally he had passed the barrier.

"worn out."

"I'm still young and have great strength."

Li Feng thought to myself, how could I not run faster? The money in my hands was shining. These aunts and sister-in-law pinched them directly. Li Feng finally squeezed over with his strength and escaped the disaster. He was not so lucky.

Everyone was having a lot of fun. According to the auspicious time, they would give people a lot of money and be pinched a few times. As for the people who resisted, the good guys, the women in this village would resist only when they were stupid.

The custom of the village is to steal money and share the wedding money. The number of people in the village is good, and each person is divided into one share. Everyone is lively and sharing the wedding money is not the end. The women will sing and sending the wedding songs later.

The gifts were delivered, and Wang Xia's family had already prepared. The ceremony was one of the most important links to welcome the bride. It should be held grandly in front of the shrine gods. The man would present a secret seal to the woman's ancestors for three generations, lit incense and candles, and carefully place the gifts on the table in front of the shrine. The matchmaker's gift list was delivered to Wang Xia's uncle.

The ceremony was completed. The house was crying loudly. The Tujia had a custom of crying and marrying. In the past, he had to cry one month before getting married. Now he was not so particular. He started crying and marrying three days ago.

Of course, when you cry and marry, you can't help but scold a few matchmakers. You should know that in the past, girls usually say something about matchmakers when they get married, and brides are usually a little resentful towards matchmakers, but now they're just talking nonsense.

Wang Xia’s sister-in-law came out with her back and stepped on the fight. This is the focus of the past. The bride’s “fighting” means leaving wealth to her parents’ family, wishing her parents a good harvest every year. Next, the Prime Minister in charge of the wedding lit a torch made of sunflower poles, threw it to Wang Xia, sprinkled sparks all over the house, indicating that the bride’s future bright future. The bride scattered two chopsticks prepared in advance and wished her brothers and sisters a life of good food and clothing with her.

After working hard, the man brought new shoes, so that he could get off the ground. Zhang Yong opened the dew umbrella and the suona team started playing. Li Feng and the loaded men rushed to lift the dowry of dishes, buckets, mirror frames, quilts and other dowries.

After blowing and tearing out of the yard, Wang Xia got into the sedan chair. When the firecrackers were remembered, the team who sent the brides to follow him in a donkey cart, and the bride welcome team carried the dowry, which was so lively.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, the wedding procession arrived at Lijiapo. The bride changed into a donkey. It was difficult to walk in the mountains, and the sedan chair was not good. Zhang Yong led the donkey, and Wang Xia sat on the donkey, and he was about to rush to the cliff village.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Li Feng was pulled by Zhang Fengqin. "It's not Dongzi's trouble."

"What's Dongzi's trouble?"

Li Feng muttered, what's the point of making a fuss about this little cousin? "Do you want to drive in again?"

"It's not this. This guy has taken a fancy to Ma Xiao and is making trouble for a matchmaker to propose marriage."
Chapter completed!