One stone Xiaomi, if it is not usually used, but in the disaster year, it is enough for several families to live. You will not forget the kindness of the old flowers' family, and you dare not forget! "
"His sister -in -law, you believe in this, what Zi Xiang said, I also believe, the character of your old flower family is not picky, all neighbors neighbors, it should be the help of each other."
The middle -aged woman gave a few words with Hua Wei, and she hurriedly resigned.
When pulling up, you can't delay the business of the Hua family.
Hua Wei waved his hand with a smile, and sipped it:
"Let's go and pick up a new daughter -in -law!"
In Da Zhou, women's status is low. Although Hua Wei is an elder, but because it is a woman, he cannot welcome his relatives.
Dad is not at home, and the welcome team can only be the leader of the elder brother Hua Zifang.
The drum players blown up. In the cheerful and festive drum sound, Hua Zixiang followed the welcome team and went out of the house, walking towards the village next door.
Yang Lin'er lives in Yangjia Village next door. The distance between the two villages is not close, and there is a deserted mountain in the middle.
The bandits are likely to rush down from the Mountains and snatched a stone Xiaomi as a dowry.
However, now that the burden of Hua Zixiang is not Xiaomi, but sand.
But he couldn't even let the bandits grab the bandits, because he had already planned in his heart, how can he unknowingly stir up the affinity of yellow.
As soon as I walked out of the village entrance, Hua Zixiang stopped the elder brother Hua Zifang, pretending to have an extremely dignified expression, flickering:
"Brother, I have found a fortune teller, we can’t follow the Avenue to go to Yangjia Village to welcome relatives."
"Why?" Hua Zifang frowned, and his face was aggressive.
Hua Zixiang smiled and flickered:
"The fortune teller said, this avenue from our village to Yangjia Village is on the back of the dragon ridge. If we step on the back of the dragon ridge to welcome their relatives, we will be unstable in the future, because the Dragon Dragon is always available at any time.
Maybe turn over, so the days will always be turbulent. "
Now it is Da Zhou, the people are not open, and the people believe in the feudal superstition of those gods and ghosts.
Hua Zifang immediately believed in Hua Zixiang's ghost.
"Zi Xiang, what should you do?" Hua Zifang's face was bitter, and his eyes were waiting for Hua Zixiang to get the idea.
The flowers were happy in the heart, but the face was calm, and it was sinking in a disorder:
"We can only go around."
Hua Zifang nodded reluctantly:
"That happened, good things, let's go more wrong!"
In the sound of drums, the group detoured the field behind the village, turned a large circle, and walked towards Yangjia Village.
When passing by a lush corn field, Hua Zixiang suddenly covered his stomach, frowned with a frowning face:
"Oh! Drinking too much cold water today in the morning, my stomach hurts, you wait, you can go to the bud rice to bubble shit."
After speaking, I didn't wait for everyone to respond. Hua Zixiang picked the bag of sand, and drilled into the depths of the cornfield.
In fact, his stomach does not hurt at all. He finds an excuse to get into the rice land, but it is just a ring he planned.
After a while, Hua Zifang couldn't wait, and he pulled his throat to urge the way:
"Self -fragrant, your kid has fallen into the pits? Why isn't it good yet?"
Flower Zixiang pretended to squat on the ground to pull, shouting:
"Brother, my stomach is still very painful, I have to pull it for a while, and I have just been sparse, and I have no strength. I don't want to delay you to welcome you, don't you care about it, let's go first!"
"That happened, you give Xiaomi to me." Hua Zifang leaned his lips, and he didn't want to wait for this critical second brother who dropped the chain.
"Come in and get it yourself!" Hua Zixiang covered his mouth, couldn't help but want to laugh.
"It's a lazy donkey, lazy, horses, and shit!" Hua Zifang murmured and complained, drilling into the dense and windy bud rice.
The rice land is extremely dense, and the vision is full of densely buds.
Although the buds of rice leaves are all stubborn because of the drought, because the bud rice poles are very dense, there will be no seeing people in three or four steps.
"Self -fragrant, what about your kid and I hid cats? Where are you?"
Hua Zifang was deep in the Budi Rice, shallow, and couldn't find anyone anxiously. He was also sore by the bud rice leaves, which was a little impatient.
Flower Zixiang responded:
"I'm here!"
Hua Zifang walked in front of him and asked curiously:
"How do you pull the shit at all?"
Speaking, he looked behind Zixiang and saw that there was no shit on the ground, and surprised: "Have you not pulled it out yet?"
Flower self -fragrance squatting on the ground in appearance, casually obscured:
"I just pulled it elsewhere, and I was too stinky, so I changed here to continue pulling."
"What is wrong?" Hua Zifang buried him and asked anxiously,
"Where did you put Xiaomi?"
Flowers pointed out in one direction from Xiangchao, and perfunctoryly:
"Over there, about a dozen steps."
Hua Zifang turned around and walked towards his fingers.
"Brother, be careful not to step on shit." Hua Zixiang's impulse to laugh, reminded him with a false manner.
"I know." Hua Zifang responded impatiently. After more than ten steps, he finally found the bag of Xiaomi from the dense bud rice poles.
Where did he know that the bag was not Xiaomi at all, but sand.
"You are squatting here slowly, let's go first!"
Hua Zifang carried Bian's shoulder, but almost pressed him down. He felt that this bag of Xiaomi seemed to be more than 100 pounds, but now he is in a hurry to welcome his relatives, and he doesn't think much, so he hummed and drilled out.
The cornfield.
Hearing the drums away, Hua Zixiang stood up and followed behind the welcome team.
He had to look at him with his own eyes, and never let Hua Zifang marry Yang Lindu.
At the same time, in Yangjia Village.
Yang Lin'er has changed into a semi -new peach cheongsam.
This wedding dress was worn by her mother when she married her father. It was also the only set of clothes that Yang family could get it.
Now there are no deserted, not even eating meals, how can there be excess money to make new clothes.
Yang Lin'er's father Yang Feng was sitting in the main hall and chatting with relatives and friends.
One of the male neighbors said with emotion:
"The old Yang family's Zifang and Lin'er also match the marriage. I did the marriage early in the morning. The girl was at home, and I had a lot of food a year!"
Yang Feng said with a sorrow:
"Who said no! I have urged this several times. To be honest, tell you that there is no gift with their family, so I need a stone millet, but the division?"
"But it’ s better! But it ’s more reasonable ...”
Relatives and friends have spoken and nodded frequently.