The most impressive thing about Guoyu Village has been counting on the board. There is only one son who crosses the Yellow River and has not come back. Once a man is happy, he will be a little forgetful. Once he is forgetful, he will make a little noise. In the past few days, Guoyu Village is doing another big thing. The family is marrying his daughter-in-law and his family marrying his daughter. The board is not invited by anyone. He gets up early in the morning and comes to his mother-in-law’s house and volunteers to be a deacon for the donkey bee.

Liangtian is already eighty years old. This god took the initiative to come to the old house of Guo’s family to host the wedding for Guo Wentao. The arrival of the old birthday star added luster to the Guo family. Nian Cuiying moved a chair to let the old birthday star sit in the middle of the yard. The February sun was warm, and the old birthday star squinted his eyes and sat in front of the tiled house in the upper yard with sunbathing on his body. Everyone who came to congratulate him bowed to the old birthday star first. Every time a guest came, the old birthday star would say a blessing, shouting Guo Ziyi's name, and shouting: "Old man, your great grandson is very happy today, ××× will come to congratulate him." The women temporarily forgot the sadness of losing a man and were moved by the humor of the old birthday star.

Nian Cuiying was successful and killed a pig for Guo Wentao's marriage. She sent half of it to her mother-in-law and left half to entertain guests. Several women from the village came to help. Fundozi invited a drummer to congratulate Guo Wentao's marriage in accordance with Nian Cuiying's order. The eldest son's marriage was reasonable.

Since the bride and groom were neighbors, Wenhui did not sit in a sedan chair when she got married, but rode a tall horse. The donkey bee specially invited the child's second uncle Zhang Degui, who carried his niece on the horse. The suona for the wedding was happily blown around the village, and ran into Yang Jiuwa and Guo Mazi in person.

Without making an appointment in advance, Yang Jiuwa and Guo Mazi also chose to come to Guoyu Village to express their condolences this day. The group carried the wreath into the village. Suddenly, they heard the suona for the wedding resounding throughout the sky. Then they saw the bride riding a tall horse, which was a little confused. I don’t know who is marrying the bride.

Guo Mazi was carried by someone, and it was not convenient to move. He rode on the horse and needed someone to help him when he got off the horse. Everyone was a little hesitant. They mainly came to worship Zhang Dashan and comfort the women and children in Guo Yu Village. They did not know that Guo Wentao had a big wedding that day. Such things are common in rural areas. Funerals and weddings often met on the road. Generally, they gave way to the funeral. Liangtian was very clear about the righteousness. First of all, Nian Cuiying didn't have to mind. Nian Cuiying weighed the interests. Although her heart was a little shocked, she still had a smile on her face. She said that the immortals were the best, and sacrifice to Zhang Dashan was naturally the first. So Guo Wentao and Wenhui suspended the ceremony, and all the villagers came to Zhang Dashan's mourning hall. The drummer blew the requiem. The festive wedding was replaced by a tragic sacrificial ceremony.

The sacrificial ceremony ended soon, and everyone returned to the old house of Guo’s family to hold a wedding for Guo Wentao. The wedding was hosted by Liangtian, which added a bit of solemn atmosphere. Guo Mazi, Yang Jiuwa, Lengmu and Geda all followed the rural rules to carry out a good gift. Nian Cuiying didn’t know that there were so many guests in her son’s wedding, so she was a little inadequate. Seeing that there was nothing to eat on the table, she was naturally anxious. Liangtian wanted to pass the funnel and stung donkey bee to see if there was any leftover meat and vegetables to come. Anyway, both families were married, so Nian Cuiying could not be embarrassing.

The funnel went over happily, returned dejectedly, spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I won't give it to the stinging donkey bee."

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