At the same time, Yang Yong entered the backyard of his home and Xiuxiu's boudoir.

At this moment, San Yatou, Mianmian, Xiaojie, Luo Baobao and other young women and girls are all here.

Everyone was like stars holding the moon, surrounding the newlyweds in the middle, chirping, singing, and singing. It was so lively and festive.

Jiang Guiling and other young wives left their children to the elders of the family, while they immersed themselves in the kitchen.

It was not until the banquet was about to begin that they took the time to take a look at the boudoir in the backyard, eat two pieces of embroidered wedding cake, say a few auspicious words, and laugh and play along.

Finally returning to the kitchen, Jiang Guiling said with a smile to the other people in the kitchen: "Looking at those young girls playing together, I suddenly felt that I had really become an older sister-in-law and aunt.

Got it!"

Zhao Liuer smiled and said: "Compared to me, you are still a young and pretty little sister. You are just twenty, and I am already a third-year-old."

Next to her, Yang Ruoqing also laughed and joined in: "Those of you under thirty years old, don't call me that. I'm actually thirty-two, and I'll be forty in a few years!"

Then, Mrs. Liu pursed her lips: "Ha, I, a person who is running for the fifth grade, still feel that I am in my prime! Your age is not worth mentioning in front of me!"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Compared to my milk, we are all buds in the garden!"

Everyone burst into laughter.

Even Mr. Tan, who had just entered the kitchen to see what was going on, had an awkward smile on his face when he heard this joke.

She smiled and scolded Yang Ruoqing: "You are a fat little girl, but you just pick on me and tease me!"

Yang Ruoqing made a face at Tan.

Mrs. Tan was too lazy to talk to Yang Ruoqing and turned around to search in the kitchen.

"Mistress, what are you looking for?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mrs. Tan said: "Where is your Aunt Meier? Why didn't you see her sitting at the table?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "Aunt Mei'er didn't come to this kitchen at all. Why don't you go and have a look at the boudoir in Xiuxiu? You might be able to enjoy the cake there!"

Mrs. Tan then turned around and left the kitchen, and indeed went to Xiuxiu's boudoir to look for her.

Ms. Liu withdrew her head from the door of the kitchen and said to the other women cooking in the room: "This old lady only pretends to be Mei'er. On this occasion, she is afraid that Mei'er will not be able to sit down and enjoy the banquet."

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Everyone responded with a smile.

Ms. Liu added: "Look at how anxious this little old lady is. Her little feet are jumping up and down the room. She stumbles back and is a burden to us again!"

"Fourth brother and sister, please stop saying a few words. I think my mother's departure is quite safe," Mrs. Sun said.

Mrs. Liu curled her lips and stopped talking about this topic.

Then he started talking about the Li family's marriage.

"Oh my god, there are only four of them, Li Jia and his son, and including the groom Li Wei, there are only five of us. We are embroidering so much dowry, how are the five of them going to get it to Lijiacun?"

Zhao Liuer said: "We have a large team of people here to see Uncle Lang off. Let's carry it together later!"

Mrs. Liu sneered: "This is not the first time that our old Yang family has married a daughter. It seems that this trip is the most tiring one, haha..."

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "Fourth younger sister, can't you say a few words less? Every sentence is very strange. Fortunately, the eighth sister is not here, otherwise she would feel sad."

Yes, Cao Bamei's family is holding a wedding ceremony for their daughter. As the hostess, she is busy running in and out, making arrangements, and saying polite words to the female relatives of relatives.

In Xiu Xiu's house, Mrs. Xi was changing Xiu Xiu's clothes into the bride's clothes. She had to use a lot of things and go through a lot of procedures, and Cao Bamei was indispensable for each of them.

So Cao Bamei is so busy that her feet never touch the ground.

Mrs. Liu smacked her lips and shook her head: "Forget it, forget it, I won't say anything anymore, just shut up!"

There happened to be a pot of braised pork ribs coming out of the pot. Yang Ruoqing quickly picked up a piece and brought it to Mrs. Liu's mouth: "Come on, come on, fourth aunt, you are a gourmet, help me take care of it!"

"Oh, I love doing this job. I'm not afraid of getting tired!" Mrs. Liu came over with a smile, took the ribs, and blocked her unpleasant mouth.

But she is in a good mood, because delicious food can bring her endless happiness!

The morning banquet was announced with a deafening bang of ten thousand whips.

Lao Yang's banquets will never disappoint guests in terms of dishes.

After having had enough food and wine, and the embroidery house in the backyard, the newlywed bride has almost completed the process, and the next step is to cry for marriage.

After you finish crying, you can leave the cabinet.

"Who will carry the embroidery out of the pavilion later?" someone asked.

Usually, it is the older brother or younger brother who carries the burden.

But Xiuxiu is the eldest sister among the great-grandsons and great-granddaughters of the old Yang family. There are all younger brothers and sisters below, and no younger brother can have the strength to support her.

So the matter finally fell on Yang Yongqing, one of the uncles.

Cao Bamei pulled Yang Yongqing aside and whispered: "Don't carry the burden, hold the door. Slow down on the road and don't bump into each other."

Yang Yongqing also put away his usual playful smile and said to Cao Bamei seriously: "Second sister-in-law, please be careful. I know it well and will not hurt my niece and the others."

‘They’ understand everything.

Cao Bamei nodded, her eyes filled with gratitude.

Finally, when it was time to leave the pavilion, everyone gave away all the makeup items, and finally pushed Cao Bamei to Xiuxiu.

"Xiuxiu, your mother is here, hurry up and get married!" The guys cheered.

Cao Bamei's eye circles were already red, and tears were about to roll down.

However, Xiuxiu said coyly: "Don't make me cry, I'm so embarrassed!"

Someone booed: "Hey, you are getting married today, so you have to cry. It is good and auspicious to cry!"

"Yes, yes, Xiu Xiu is obedient, please hurry up and cry a few times!"

"I really can't cry. It's so embarrassing. The more you ask me to cry, the more I can't cry!" Xiuxiu stood there twisting her body, her face turned red, so red that she could squeeze out water.

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When Cao Bamei saw her daughter in such embarrassment, she quickly came to her rescue, "Don't cry anymore. Lijia Village is not far away. We Xiuxiu want to go home to see our parents. We can come back at any time, so we don't have to cry."

However, there is still a wave of people who want Xiuxiu to cry a few times and go through the motions.

Just as the two sides were in a stalemate, the teams welcoming and seeing off the bride had already arrived in the backyard.

Yang Yongjin led everyone to carry the dowry in the room next to Xiuxiu Boudoir.

Xiuxiu also has several boxes and cabinets in this room.

Xiu Xiu raised her head and looked out at the crowds of people walking around carrying things. Her eyes were full of concentration, and her face was full of concern and anxiety.

Completely ignoring Cao Bamei, who had been standing in front of her with moist eyes, her focus at the moment was all on the outside, and she was still urging Cao Bamei: "Mom, help me go out and take a look, just say that I still have some in this house.

Tell them not to lose the dowry!"

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