Getting married and having children is a process that everyone has to go through, and when they are about to face this process, many people, especially men, will have varying degrees of panic and fear, and some may even choose to run away from marriage directly.
.These situations have been given a nice name by some experts, called 'premarital phobia'.
Classmate Qin Shaojie is now suffering from this disease that is not a disease.
I was busy all day yesterday, settling all the guests, and working with Ethan on a series of matters related to the banquet. Qin Shaojie didn't fall asleep until two o'clock in the middle of the night, but he woke up again within two hours. The thought of
He was about to get married, but he actually felt a little panicked, and then... fell asleep.
At this time, everyone had already gotten up, including Ethan and Cleers. At five o'clock in the morning, they would set off from Qin Shaojie's home and then go to Hexi County to pick up the bride Ai Xiaohui.
"I feel a little panicked now, what should I do?" On the phantom, Qin Shaojie's buttocks were moving around as if he were sitting on a needle felt, and he pushed Ethan who was driving in a hurry and asked.
Brother, it has been twenty minutes since the convoy set off. You have asked me ten times. How could I know?
Ethan was almost annoyed to death by Qin Shaojie's questions. Although this brother had a girlfriend, he was never married. Even he, the world's number one killer, couldn't handle this scene.
"Just think of it as a dream." Ethan said helplessly.
"Pa" Qin Shaojie slapped Ethan on the back of the head. Thanks to Ethan's skill, otherwise, this blow would have caused a car accident.
"What?" Ethan asked inexplicably.
"Does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, let me pat you and try."
"It's over, it's over, it's obviously not a dream." Qin Shaojie said with a sad face.
At this time, Qin Daguan felt that getting married was more terrifying than letting him fight the entire demonic path alone.
Although it is almost September, it is already bright at six o'clock in the morning. Many working people get up early to go for a run or exercise or buy breakfast. Qin Shaojie's wedding convoy is a sight to behold.
, many unmarried male compatriots of the right age are so envious that they wish the groom was them.
At the head was Qin Shaojie's silver-white Rolls-Royce Phantom, followed by no fewer than a hundred top-notch cars, including Bentleys, Maybachs, Porsches, and Ferraris. The water was all red, symbolizing blessings. Even the camera in front was a car.
An original open-top military Hummer. Such a fleet is almost impossible to see even in the whole country, let alone Hongfeng City. These vehicles were all driven over from Beijing overnight by Qin Shaojie after contacting Li Yuanchao. Some were borrowed or rented.
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Such a luxurious convoy directly caused a young man driving a BMW 7 Series to tremble with his hands and rush onto the curb.
"Mom, do you want to call a taxi yourself?" BMW Saonian muttered in distress.
It was only about an hour's journey from the city to Hexi County. Just when Qin Shaojie was panicking, the motorcade had already entered the village where Ai Xiaohui's family was located.
As soon as the silver-white Rolls-Royce turned into the village intersection, the deafening sound of firecrackers rang out. The roadside was already crowded with people from the village or other villages to watch the fun. It was a huge crowd. People who didn’t know it
I thought it was some leader from above who came to create such a big scene.
"Hey, brother, whose daughter is marrying this girl? How much does it cost for such a grand ceremony?" A middle-aged man wearing old clothes, showing a row of neat yellow teeth when he smiled, took the photo
I asked the person next to me who was standing on tiptoe to watch the excitement.
"Oh, you are not from our village," the man said.
"Yes, I'm from the East Village. If I don't get up early to work, I saw so many people gathered around you. Come and join in the fun." The middle-aged man grinned and took something out of his pocket.
A box of five-yuan Huangshan cigarettes was handed to the other party and asked, "Tell me, who is marrying their daughter here?"
"Then it's no wonder you don't know." The man lit up his cigarette and took a puff.
"This is our village Ai Xiangyang's daughter who married into Lao Ai's family. According to Lao Ai's wife, this son-in-law is from Beijing and is very rich. It is said that his assets are worth several billion."
"What? Several billions?" The middle-aged man asked in disbelief as the cigarette he just held in his mouth fell to the ground. "Brother? Are you saying that the son-in-law of this family is so rich?" He couldn't imagine that he
At the end of the year, even those who work and farm only earn more than 20,000 yuan. I am afraid that he will not be able to earn these billions in his lifetime.
"Isn't it?" the man said. "Look, look at the car in the front. It is said to cost more than ten million. The cars in the back, oh, there must be more than a hundred of them. Each one costs
Millions and millions."
"My dear, this is amazing." The middle-aged man looked at the entire motorcade in stunned silence and said. Thinking about how they got ten Xiali cars when he married his daughter, he was so happy. Now.
Looking at other people's wedding cars, it seems that the ten Xialis put together can't even afford one wheel.
As people discussed, the motorcade gradually drove into the village and stopped at the wheat field in front of the village.
The main reason is that there are too many cars to stop, and many cars are parked on the road leading to the village, slowly turning around, and then parking on both sides of the road to make it easier to wait for the phantom to pass in the middle.
As Qin Shaojie, who was dressed in an expensive suit, got out of the car, Ling Fang and the other girls who had been accompanying Ai Xiaohui at home all night also came out and stood at the gate of Ai Xiaohui's home, looking at the faces with smiles on their faces.
Nervous Qin Shaojie.
Before they could enter the village, Qin Shaojie and his party were stopped.
"This must be my uncle." A village girl with freckles on her face said with a smile. "According to the rules, if you want to enter the village to marry our sister Xiaohui, you have to pay a red envelope."
"Yes, yes, take out the red envelope." A group of young girls and boys also cheered in agreement.
"Yan Chuang, where's Yan Chuang? Red envelope, give it a red envelope." Qin Shaojie shouted hurriedly. He quickly picked up the man. He was already extremely nervous. If he delayed for a while, he might faint.
"Come on, come on, there are too many people, I almost couldn't squeeze through." Yan Chuang, who was sweating profusely, shouted as he squeezed in from behind, holding a bulging black plastic bag in his hand.
Everything inside is filled with red envelopes.
"Come on, red envelopes, take them and let them go as soon as possible." Yan Chuang shouted while scattering the red envelopes.
As soon as these girls and boys got the red envelopes, they burst into smiles. Otherwise, it was all because Qin Shaojie generously stuffed 999 yuan into each red envelope, a thick stack, in order to get some eternal meaning.
, it was really a big bleeding episode.
Walking and stopping along the way, Qin Shaojie almost missed him on the spot in the short distance of 300 meters. He was stopped three times along the way. Even Yan Chuang's hands were so weak when he handed out red envelopes.
After finally arriving at the door of Ai Xiaohui's house, Qin Shaojie found helplessly that there was a group of people surrounding the door. After listening to their shouting for a long time, Qin Shaojie realized that these people were actually Ai Xiaohui's seventh and eighth aunts.
OMG!
Qin Shaojie sighed deeply in his heart, he really wanted to faint just like that, but Ethan was holding him steady beside him, and he didn't even have a chance to let him lie down.