Dabai nodded vigorously, took Hongmei's hand and kissed her hard.

"Then you stay here for now, I have to go to the main room to toast, otherwise they have to say, I'll come back to accompany you when it's all over!"

"Okay, go ahead, my little groom."

Dabai didn't like hearing this anymore. He took two steps and then stepped back. He leaned over and hugged Hongmei, and said through gritted teeth against her ear: "If you dare to say that I'm young again, I'll let you get pregnant next year. Let's see if you're afraid!"

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After lunch, Yang Huazhong and the others deliberately stayed at Lao Wang's house for a while in order to add to the lively atmosphere of Lao Wang's family's wedding.

Several of Dabai's cousins ​​drank some wine. After drinking, the young people liked to play cards, so they opened the table and sat around. Wang Hongquan and Wang Hongtao sat or stood watching the cards holding tea bowls or dry tobacco poles.

The main room was quite lively for a while, which really added to the atmosphere that a family having a wedding should have.

As the groom's officer, Dabai is very good at getting things done, and he basically waits for everyone in the main room with a smile.

From time to time he would refill the tea and grab melon seeds, and if someone had to go to the toilet to relieve himself, he would go up and help them play a few cards.

Mrs. Tan didn't leave either. She was drinking tea with Yang Huamei in the west room, and the mother and daughter exchanged some thoughtful words.

The door of the room was ajar, and the laughter of the men in the main room could be heard from time to time in the west room.

When Yang Huamei heard this, she couldn't help but think of the scene when she first married into Lao Wang's family many years ago. Everything seemed to be just yesterday, but several years had passed in the blink of an eye.

The bridegroom official who was by my side at the beginning and whom I disliked and picked on in every possible way is no longer alive.

When Dabai, dressed in a groom's wedding attire, came in to give snacks to Mr. Tan, his facial features were very similar to Wang Shuanzi's. Memory and reality repeated themselves alternately. Yang Huamei was in a trance, with a smile on her face, but tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.

"Mom, why are you crying? Mom, you can't cry on this big day!"

Dabai stood in front of Yang Huamei, leaning slightly and coaxing softly.

Before Yang Huamei could say anything, Mrs. Tan on the side hummed and said: "Your mother is worried, afraid that you will forget her after marrying a daughter-in-law."

Dabai was stunned for a moment, then straightened his back and said seriously: "Mom, my son is not that kind of person. Once your son is married, there will only be one more daughter-in-law to serve you!"

Yang Huamei nodded with tears in her eyes.

Mrs. Tan snorted again, "It sounds nice now, but who knows when it will change? What man can stand the pillow blowing!"

Yang Huamei looked at Mrs. Tan and wanted to tell her mother not to say those knocking words on her big day.

Suddenly, Dabai knelt down in front of her with a pop, raised two fingers and swore: "Mom, my son made an oath here, if in the future..."

"No, don't swear blindly!"

Yang Huamei's expression changed, and she rushed forward and covered Dabai's mouth.

She looked at the beams on the roof in horror, "There is a god three feet above you, so you can't make an oath just by opening your mouth!"

Dabai said: "Mom, do you believe me?"

Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, "You are my mother's child. If my mother doesn't believe it, which one do you believe?"

Dabai looked at Tan again.

Mrs. Tan turned her face to the side, but at least she didn't say 'beat' again.

Yang Huamei pulled Dabai up from the ground and bent down to pat the dust off his wedding clothes.

"Today is a good day for you to get married. Mom cried because she was happy. Don't think too much about it. Ah, go out to greet the guests happily..."

After Dabai left, Yang Huamei cast her eyes on Mrs. Tan, pursed her lips and lowered her face.

Mrs. Tan lowered her eyelids to drink tea, not looking at Yang Huamei.

After a brief silence in the room, Yang Huamei finally spoke.

"Mom, I know that you are doing all your heart and soul for my own good, and you are not afraid that I will be wronged in the slightest. I am really grateful that you always treat me like this."

"Since you love me so much, can you stand by my side and think for me? Dabai is none other than my biological son."

"The bolt is gone, and I only have two sons left. They are the only ones I can count on for my future care and support. I can't trouble my brother and nephews. My son is a prodigal and can never be replaced by gold. I am really happy and looking forward to this."

The home can get better and better."

Yang Huamei slid off the stool and knelt in front of Tan, holding Tan's knees with both hands.

He raised his head and begged with red eyes: "Mom, I beg you to give Dabai a good face in the future, give him a chance, don't beat him to death because of his previous mistakes, and let me be caught in the middle.

Don’t be so hard to do.”

"Okay? I beg you, mother..."

Just like Yang Huamei couldn't refuse Dabai, Tan couldn't refuse Yang Huamei's request.

She leaned over and hugged Yang Huamei's shoulders, also crying.

"My good daughter, I always dream that your life will go well. Even if you ask me to die right now, I won't even frown."

"Okay, mother will obey you, mother will obey you in everything."

"Here, keep this."

Mrs. Tan took out a pair of gold bracelets from her arms and stuffed them into Yang Huamei's hands.

This was given to her by her children and grandchildren when she celebrated her seventieth birthday last year. She locked it in the box and covered it like a ball in her eye.

Yang Huamei was shocked when she saw the pair of gold bracelets.

"Mom, this is too expensive, I can't have it!"

"This is what my mother left specially for you, you have to take it!"

"No, this is because they are filial to their mother. I haven't been able to be filial to my mother. How can I still have the nerve to ask my mother to support me? I don't want it, even if I die!"

"Mei'er, be obedient. There's no use in keeping this thing. If you take it to a coffin in the future, you'll be worried about being robbed."

"Sooner or later it will be left for you. Take it and don't push it back and forth with me!"

Mrs. Tan grabbed Yang Huamei's hand and put it on her wrist.

The gold bracelet was easily put on, which made Mrs. Tan's heart ache. How well she had taken care of her Mei'er in the past. Her arms were as thick and pleasing as lotus roots, not as fine as today's linen.

The rod looks like it can break with a little more force.

In the end, Yang Huamei couldn't defeat Tan and accepted the gold bracelet.

Mrs. Tan patted her hand and said, "This bracelet looks really good on me, Meier. However, no matter how beautiful it is, you can't just wear it like this without revealing your wealth."

"You put it away so that you can have a retreat when you need it in the future. Don't tell anyone except us two, do you understand?"

Yang Huamei nodded, "Don't worry, Mom, I know."

Mrs. Tan then nodded with satisfaction, this trip was not in vain.

Let’s just say that Xiao Hei felt sleepy after eating and drinking enough.

Originally he was going to work in the fields, but because his brother was getting married and there was a wedding at home, Yang Huamei made an exception and allowed him not to work in the fields.

So after lunch, he burped and went back to the house to take a nap, and he didn't get up until the sun went down.
Chapter completed!