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"Dad, please call him Fang Sheng," Ainia angrily said, "I'm called a job if I don't make a living at home."

Fang Sheng said in a regular manner: "Dad, mom, brothers and sisters, my name is Fang Sheng."

At this moment, there seemed to be a crystal-clear tears in the corner of Ainya's eyes.

Ai Sixi seemed a little nervous in front of the village chief, not knowing what to say, rubbed her hands and said, "Okay, okay, go home..."

Everyone surrounded the two of them and walked happily into the village. Along the way, the sisters and sisters hugged Ai Niya intimately and muttered, then looked at Fang Sheng, and suddenly burst into a crisp laugh. Ai Sixi and Miao Cuihua didn't talk much, but just walked silently, occasionally looking at Fang Sheng, and looked very satisfied with her expression.

There is a village chief's son-in-law at home. For the people in the mountains, it is a big deal to glorify their ancestors.

Aijia is located in the southeast corner of the village. In recent years, it has been built with Aiya's financial support. The mountains are filled with building materials, the labor costs are low, and the land is not valuable. According to Aiya's intention, it is designed into a three-story arc-shaped building with more than twenty rooms. Both brothers live with their parents, and the sisters also have their own rooms in preparation for the holidays to go home and reunite. There is also a yard of nearly 100 square meters in front, which looks grand and refreshing.

Chat and laugh at Aijia yard. Fang Sheng was shocked as soon as he entered the yard: a bonfire was actually lit in the middle of the yard, with seven or eight tables placed around, and dozens of people were chatting and laughing around the bonfire.

Ainia softly explained that this was a habit in the mountains. The relatives at home gathered in advance on the night before the official wedding banquet. Ai Si Xi ranked fourth, Miao Cuihua ranked third, and there were also forty or fifty relatives in all kinds of relatives.

"Try to protect you from drinking." She knew that Fang Sheng was not able to compete with the people in the mountains.

Fang Sheng nodded with a smile.

After all, after being immersed in the officialdom for many years, he had a so-called "official power" in his expression. In addition, he was wearing a suit and ties and carrying a briefcase, and his relatives called him "village chief Fang" one by one, and Fang Sheng also greeted him with a smile.

A couple sat in the middle and took three dishes of tea according to the rules of the mountain: red dates, osmanthus, and lotus seeds, which meant the homophonic meaning of "being a noble son early". Fang Sheng ate even according to Ainya's prompt, then picked up the wine bowl and came to his parents to kowtow to toast.

"Just kowtow, just bow, just bow - there are too many rules in the mountains." Ainia felt a little embarrassed.

Fang Sheng said: "If you follow the local customs, you cannot be special."

After the ceremony, she returned to her seat. Then the aunt stood by the bonfire, held the wine bowl and said a long word in dialect. Ainia said it was all auspicious lyrics. She used to sing in a folk song, but later it gradually became a saying.

"There is a ceremony later," she said embarrassedly, "No need... just want to..."

Under the fire, her face was bright and beautiful, and Fang Sheng smiled and said, "I have said that I have cooperated with you with all my strength, and I will eventually accompany you into the bridal chamber. Just say something."

"You will kneel down in public and offer a betrothal gift with both hands. This... you didn't prepare in advance, just give it something casually, and you will return it to you after you come out of the mountain."

"It's easy to say."

After reciting the lyrics, the aunt sprinkled the wine from the bowl into the bonfire, and the "huh" flame suddenly jumped out of Lao Gao. Everyone stood up and applauded, and then stared at the couple.

"It's your turn to play." Ainia whispered, her face reddened by the flames, or was shy about being shined.

Fang Sheng has experienced countless gatherings of all sizes, but has never proposed to marry in public. It was a scene. He couldn't help but feel nervous, subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and came to the middle of the yard and shouted:

"Dear elders, brothers and sisters, my name is Fang Sheng. I feel very happy to be in the beautiful Fengshui treasure land of Heitan Mountain Jizhi Village. Ai Xiaoyue and I have a fate to meet at work, we are in love with each other, and have a deep relationship. Here tonight, we will witness my formal proposal to Miss Ai Xiaoyue!"

After saying that, he took out a brocade box from his pocket, and after opening it, it turned out to be a dazzling diamond ring inside! He held the diamond ring in his hands and came to Ainia's table and said loudly:

"Love Miss Xiaoyue, please marry me! Life is long, I hope you will always be with you on this road, we will always walk with each other and stay with each other until we grow old. Do you agree?"

Ainia was stunned, and tears flowed down her face in an instant. Only then did she remember why he suddenly ran to the bank and the gold shop when he was in the county town. It turned out that he had a premonition that there would be such a ceremony.

The bonfire was roaring violently, but the yard was quiet. The relatives of Aijia did not expect that "village chief Fang" had prepared such a expensive betrothal gift. This link was originally reduced to a form in the mountains, and no one took it seriously.

"Agree quickly..." Ainia and her sisters were extremely anxious.

Only then did Ainya come to her senses and said softly: "I am willing..."

There was immediately warm applause in the yard. Fang Sheng stepped forward and put the diamond ring on Ainya's ring finger in front of everyone, and gave a big hug. The applause suddenly became even more enthusiastic, because young people in the mountains rarely dared to make such intimate actions in public.

When he was hugged in his arms, Ania couldn't help but burst into tears and complained softly: "I'm sorry, why are you... so emotional?"

Fang Sheng smiled and said, "Fake a fake show."

After the ceremony was completed, the wine and food were served in the kitchen of Aijia. The mountains were not fancy and beautiful. The picture was just real. All the large porcelain bowls were filled with pork, beef, mutton, and there were very few stir-frying dishes. Either braised or soup dishes were made of homemade osmanthus wine, which was clear and sweet. The whole yard was filled with an attractive aroma.

After eating a few bites of the dishes, the two began to toast in turn. Fang Sheng noticed that they all drank with big bowls, and a bowl of wine would end at most three or four bites.

Good, a bowl is nearly four taels. Although the brewing degree is not as good as that of blended white wine, it is impossible to bear it in this way. Fang Sheng was secretly shocked.

Fortunately, the title of village chief played a certain role. The relatives did not care about the leader when drinking. Fang Sheng often took a sip and they slapped their heads and drank them all.

"Drink slowly, drink slowly." Fang Sheng kept persuading.

Ainia smiled and said, "It's our family's treats you, you should advise them to drink more."

"That's right."

"Our family" made Fang Sheng's heart tremble slightly. The deep background of the Yu family and the Bai family put too much pressure on Fang Sheng. In front of the two powerful families, even Bai Ling dared not say "our family". Therefore, these simple and simple words made Fang Sheng feel like he was free and trance.
Chapter completed!