After leaving the yard, Yu Xingkui leaned over and asked Old Yang: "Old Uncle Yang, where should we go next?"

Old Yang raised his head and pointed in the direction of the old maple tree at the entrance of the village.

Under the old maple tree, Old Yangtou sat quietly in his wheelchair, looking towards the end of the official road.

Some villagers passing by saw Old Yang sitting here and came over to say hello: "Uncle Yang, where are you waiting here to see your grandson's wife come in?"

Old Yang turned his head to look at the villager who was speaking, and corrected him word by word: "No, I'm just sitting here waiting for my Yongxian."

The villagers asked again: "What? It's the 29th of the twelfth lunar month today, and tomorrow is the Chinese New Year. Why hasn't Yongxian come back yet?"

Old Yangtou said: "Yongxian's business has just started. There are many things to do. It's too busy to handle. Don't be in a hurry..."

Not long after Old Yangtou sat here, he met many villagers coming and going. Almost most of them asked the same questions, and Old Yangtou patiently corrected and explained everyone who asked, so that everyone could

Understand, he is not sitting here because of Wufang. He doesn't care whether Wufang is marrying a wife or a daughter. He is sitting here to wait for Yang Yongxian.

"Old Yangtou, it's windy here, why don't we go back and wait?"

Yu Xingkui knew exactly who Old Yangtou was competing with, so he stood with him in the cold wind for a while and couldn't help but ask.

Old Yang shook his head: "I'm not cold yet. If you are cold, go back first."

Yu Xingkui shook his head hurriedly: "This can't be done. I am someone Yongxian spent money to hire specifically to serve you. If you don't leave, I can't leave."

Old Yang smiled at Yu Xingkui for the first time: "Tell me, can my Yongxian come home today? When I came home last time, I said I would try to get him back during the New Year."

Yu Xingkui said: "Since I said I would try my best, I will definitely try my best to come back. If I really don't come back in time, it can only mean that he is busy and can't be delayed."

Lao Yang nodded, "Those who are able work harder, it's better to be busy, it's better to be busy!"

At the end of the road, a line of black dots pops into view.

Soon, the black spots gradually became clearer, and the cheerful sound of trumpets and suonas came from afar.

The courtyard door of the fifth house opened, and many men and women poured out from inside. They gathered around both sides of the road, chatting and laughing, waiting. Someone had already set up fireworks on the roadside, and Wanbian spread the ground on both sides of the road.

Like a big fiery snake.

"This is the bride's arrival." Yu Xingkui stood behind Lao Yangtou and said softly.

Old Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at the lively scene on the road with a cold face.

There were women and children nearby shouting and running towards the road: "Hurry up, hurry up, the bride is coming, and she will spread wedding candies later, so go and grab them..."

Seeing these people swarming towards the road, Old Yang snorted, his face full of contempt.

"Crackling... crackling..."

"Boom...bang!"

The firecrackers are going off, the fireworks are rising into the sky, and the smell of sulfur is filling the air.

Various musical instruments sounded and reached Old Yangtou's ears across the water.

Dabao, dressed in a wedding dress, rides on a tall horse with a hat on his head and feathers on both sides of the hat.

He turned over and dismounted, came over in person to lift the curtain of the sedan chair behind him, and took Jiang Guiling out of the sedan chair. Yu Bamei and Huang Mao were invited by Bao Suyun, and they immediately stepped forward to hold Jiang Guiling, one on the left and the other on the right.

Lead her to the yard.

Behind him, candy began to be sprinkled, and everyone was making a fuss, which was too lively.

The firecrackers and fireworks lasted for a long time before they stopped. After the stop, a group of children stepped on the firecracker shells to serve food. The remaining small firecrackers that had not been blown up were put in their pockets to keep with their friends tomorrow night, New Year's Eve.

Show prestige.

"Uncle Yang, why don't you go see the bride? It's so lively there..."

Some villagers who had snatched wedding candies returned happily and passed under the old maple tree. When they saw Old Yangtou still sitting there, they smiled and came over to talk.

Old Yangtou said coldly: "I don't like the excitement."

The villager was stunned for a moment, then handed over a candy: "Where are the wedding candies, would you like one?"

Old Yangtou frowned and stared at the wedding candy with disgust in his eyes.

"Keep it far away, my tooth will hurt just by looking at it," he said.

The villager laughed: "If you don't want to eat it, I will eat it. Eat wedding candy to get rid of bad luck."

Old Yang turned his head away angrily and no longer wanted to talk to these villagers.

The villagers were not stupid, and they all saw the awkwardness of Old Yangtou, so they deliberately shouted loudly as they walked: "The five-bedroom house is really a big deal to marry a wife. I heard that they bought a lot of delicious food and wine, and the wife's dowry is also

It’s so rich, I’ve been carrying it out from now on, and I haven’t finished it yet. Except for the eldest house, Yang Yongxian, the other houses in the old Yang family are really getting more and more prosperous..."

"Stop, stop!"

Old Yang turned his head in anger, "Who said Yongxian is not good? My Yongxian is the best, you, come back here, let's talk things over clearly..."

The villagers dispersed in a hurry, leaving Old Yangtou sitting in a wheelchair with his heart aching with anger.

"Old Uncle Yang, don't be angry. I'm just talking nonsense without knowing the situation. Every room in Old Yang's family is fine..." Yu Xingkui quickly comforted him.

It took a while for Old Yang to calm down.

He looked up at the fifth room, and sure enough, loads of dowry were still being carried into the yard.

"Isn't this old man taking the wrong medicine? He actually gave me so many gifts? Look at how much dowry he bought. It can't be packed in the house, right?" Old Yangtou muttered.

Just then Lao Jiangtou came over from there, holding a dry tobacco pole with his hands behind his back.

Hearing what Lao Yangtou said, Lao Jiangtou quickly explained: "I heard that half of the dowry is a gift from your family's fifth son, and the other half is a dowry supplemented by the Jiang family's own money. Let's put it together.

, this dowry is so beautiful and majestic!"

Old Yangtou was dumbfounded. After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "The Jiang family is afraid that they are sick. They don't know how to save their spare money for their sons and grandsons. They have to give it to a girl as a dowry. If they are sick,

Not light!"

Old Jiangtou smiled and handed the dry tobacco pole to Old Yangtou: "Want a sip?"

Just as Old Yang was about to reach out to pick it up, he saw Yang Yongqing walking quickly towards Tangba, holding a red booklet in his hand and looking at it.

Then he looked up and saw the old Yang heads under the old maple tree. Yang Yongqing's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace towards this side.

Old Jiangtou said to Old Yangtou: "Your young boy is coming this way, maybe he is looking for you to come and take a seat."

Old Yangtou snorted, "I don't care about it!"

Old Jiangtou said: "Hey, you can't say that. It's a big happy event for the five-bedroom wife to marry her. You can't lose face. You have to go to the banquet when you need to."

Old Yangtou curled his lips, he would not tell Old Jiangtou that he didn't even pay for the congratulations this time!
Chapter completed!