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Chapter 1274

"Bang!"

The third time she knelt, she kowtowed for all the daughters in the world.

I am grateful for this mother-daughter bond that has traveled through time and space.

In her previous life, she had nothing.

In this life, she is perfect and has no regrets!

He knocked his forehead heavily on the ground and banged his head three times in a row. Even in the noisy room, everyone could hear him clearly.

Everyone was shocked by Yang Ruoqing's move.

When other girls cry for marriage, they just do it for a show, howl a few times, and then naturally accept the "red envelopes" given by their mother, aunts, and sisters-in-law.

And Qing girl, this head-kowtow is real!

Mrs. Sun squeezed through the crowd and helped Yang Ruoqing up.

"Silly girl, why are you really knocking? Oops, it's all red. Does it hurt?"

The woman looked at the obvious red color on Yang Ruoqing's forehead and felt so distressed that tears fell again.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

Yang Ruoqing shook her head gently, carefully looked at the face of the woman in front of her, and smiled through her tears.

To the end of the world, I will be your daughter!

"Third Aunt, come here. I'll help you sit on the edge for a while. Qing'er's makeup has been stained by tears. Xiaoyu has to touch up her makeup."

Cao Bamei came over and helped Sun to one side.

Here, Yang Ruoqing, who had temporarily calmed down her emotions, also sat back on the small mazaar.

Xiaoyu brought rouge and gouache and reapplied her makeup.

Then Bao Suyun took a comb and gently combed Yang Ruoqing's head a few times while saying auspicious words.

In this process, the aunt Jin, the fourth aunt Liu, the fifth aunt Bao Suyun, and the second sister-in-law Cao Bamei.

Grandma Ga Po Sun, aunt Da Sun and other women all came over one after another.

Putting the "red envelope" prepared in advance into Yang Ruoqing's hand is called "pressing the bottom of the box".

"Wait a minute, I have two more!"

A voice came from the door, and everyone saw that it was Mrs. Tan coming over with a cane.

"Hey, the old lady is here to cry for her granddaughter to get married. Everyone should prick up their ears and listen!"

In the crowd, there was a woman joking.

The last time Yang Huamei got married, Mrs. Tan cried so hard that she fainted several times.

Neighbors on the street could hear it. Everyone discussed this matter for a long time. They all said that Tan's voice was really good. If she went to sing in a big opera, she would be a famous actor!

When Mrs. Tan heard everyone's teasing, she said angrily: "It's a big day, what's there to cry about? It's just a matter of getting out of this yard and moving to the next yard!"

"Oh, Mother Qing'er, did you hear that? The old lady is more open-minded than you. You should stop wiping away your tears!" the women said.

Mrs. Sun forced out a wry smile.

Mei'er was also married in the village. Isn't her mother-in-law confused?

A slap in the face will separate you. Marrying a daughter is different from marrying a granddaughter!

Over there, the crowd made a way, and Tan went straight to the sieve.

The old lady fished out two red envelopes from her sleeves and handed them to Yang Ruoqing.

"Here, there is one that your father and I put at the bottom of the box for you, and there is another one that your sister-in-law asked me to give to you. Keep it safe!"

Tan said.

Yang Ruoqing did not back down from these two red envelopes.

She smiled, thanked her, and took it with both hands.

Both red envelopes were heavy. It seemed that this time they were really...

"Fourth Aunt, please help me sit down over there." Yang Ruoqing said.

Madam Liu nodded and quickly helped Madam Tan aside.

Here, Bao Suyun continued to arrange Yang Ruoqing's clothes and headwear.

In a corner aside, Xiao Yu asked Cao Bamei in a low voice: "Why did Aunt Mei'er give the red envelope to Qing'er's milk? I saw her having a banquet in the front yard earlier!"

Cao Bamei said: "Have you seen the two small bronze mirrors that Fifth Aunt stuffed into Qing'er's chest and back just now?"

Xiaoyu nodded quickly.

Cao Bamei said: "That's called the Qiankun Bagua Mirror."

"Old people all say that this Qiankun Bagua Mirror can ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, so that monsters and monsters will not dare to get close to you on the way to get married."

"And this Qiankun Bagua Mirror is very powerful. Pregnant women should not touch it head-on, as it will destroy the image of the child in their belly."

"Aunt Meier happens to be pregnant, so she can't come over. Do you understand?" Cao Bamei asked.

Xiaoyu was stunned for a while after hearing this: "Wow, there are really a lot of things to pay attention to in our area. I understand, I understand."

Cao Bamei nodded, the two stopped whispering, and then watched the 'Crowning Ceremony' here.

Here, Bao Suyun brought everything to an end, then inserted a bun into a bun that symbolized a woman's perennial hair, shook off a red hijab on the side, and gently covered Yang Ruoqing's head.

This is called 'jiaguan', which means that the girl is about to leave her natal family and get married.

After doing all this, the next step is to wait for the men in the front yard to finish the banquet and start welcoming the bride.

Soon, Yang Huazhong's brothers came over.

As soon as the man entered the room, he saw a red figure sitting in a large sieve on the ground in the middle of the room.

Covering her head with a red hijab, she couldn't see her daughter's familiar face.

The man's eye sockets also felt hot, feeling happy but also feeling an indescribable sourness.

It was as if there was a piece of flesh missing in the pit of my heart.

A man is a man after all, and he will not cry whenever he wants like Mr. Sun.

He laughed and walked into the house and asked Bao Suyun and the others: "How are you preparing? The time is coming."

Bao Suyun said: "Everything is ready."

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Then he said: "The red carpet has been rolled out, let's see the bride off, Yongjin!"

"I'm coming!"

Yang Yongjin hurriedly entered the house.

"Get ready, your sister is going out!" Yang Huazhong said.

Yang Yongjin stepped into a horse stance and pointed at his shoulder: "That's awesome!"

According to the custom in this area, the bride has to be carried by her brothers in the family when she goes out.

Carry it all the way to the door.

Farmers would bring bullock carts, and wealthy families would bring carriages or sedan chairs.

The last time Yang Huamei got married, Yang Huaan, Yang Hualin and others all pushed each other and refused to support each other.

In the end, Yang Huazhong came to carry the load. Yang Huamei was not like now. The entire mountain almost exhausted Yang Huazhong to death.

Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with a red hijab and she couldn't see her surroundings.

But she really heard it.

Now I am secretly glad that I have successfully lost weight and am now slim and lean.

Otherwise, I’ll crush my second brother, I’m so sorry!

Just when she was being helped up slowly and was about to lie on Yang Yongjin's back, a stopping voice came in.

"Wait a moment!"

A familiar boy's voice.

Then, there were rapid footsteps entering the house.

"Second brother, I'm here to carry my sister."

The young man said loudly.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Immediately, Yang Huazhong's voice came: "Da'an, you are still young. There is a long way from here to the entrance of the courtyard, and you can't carry it..."

But Daan said stubbornly: "I'm almost eleven years old, I can do it!"
Chapter completed!
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