The leisurely countryside of the live broadcasting mountain master

Chapter 348 I'm Live Broadcasting
Crying, swearing and swearing, this is a combat weapon often used by the previous generation, especially in the countryside. Once conflicts break out, those peasant women will definitely use this big killer move.

This trick has no actual damage, but the crying people are anxious, especially those peasant women who are loud enough and full of energy, who can cry for two hours outside the courtyard, and the noisy people can't eat or sleep peacefully.

The bride's mother obviously knew this well. She sat at the door of the room as soon as she came up, regardless of who was the enemy or us, and opened her mouth to cry.

"Sin, who did this immoral thing..."

The bride's father was embarrassed to use such a rogue method, and immediately asked the groom who was still standing: "What's going on?"

The groom had nothing to say, he could only point to Yu Yishan and Little Tutu and said, "Ask them."

The groom's father turned to Little Tutu again, his face full of astonishment, and he asked, "What are you all doing?"

When facing these elders, Little Tutu softened her attitude a bit, but when things got to this point, she and Zhang Xiaolu would definitely not have any contact with each other in the future, so she was not so polite to Zhang Xiaolu's family.

She said to Zhang Xiaolu's father in a very calm tone: "They wanted to play hooligans on me, but I beat them up."

"what?"

Looking at the moaning men all over the floor, Zhang Xiaolu's father couldn't figure out how the little Tutu, a girl, beat all these men to the ground.

Why are these men playing hooligans against a little girl again?

The old man didn't know what to say for a while, so he just murmured: "Today is Xiaolu's wedding, why are you playing hooligans, why did you get married..."

Seeing the blank expression of the bride's father, the groom suddenly felt dull. He looked at the mother-in-law who was still screaming and screaming on the ground, and his heart became even more irritable. After finding such an unlucky family, how could there be such unqualified relatives..."

This sentence was tantamount to slapping the face of the woman's family and relatives present. Although no other relatives were directly scolded, the discrimination against these relatives was obvious in the tone.

If it was changed to another family, the woman would definitely lose face, and those relatives of the woman would come up and beat the groom up if they didn't think so.

But Zhang Xiaolu's family didn't respond at all, as if they had installed filters in their ears, selectively ignoring the groom's rude words.

Only those relatives outside the house began to look ugly.

No matter how rich the groom is, these relatives will not get any benefits, especially those relatives who are far away. They don't expect the groom to take care of them at all, and they don't plan to have any relationship with the groom.

"Hey, I really thought I was something, just a bunch of sex critics!"

Some relatives spat in disdain, and then walked away.

It is not uncommon for everyone to see this kind of wedding hooliganism. Some people think that this is a tradition, some local customs, and should be respected.

But most people think that not all traditional things are good things. When modern people inherit the traditional culture of their ancestors, they must be selected. Good traditions can be kept, but those bad customs must be discarded.

Most young people hate this kind of thing of playing hooligans while getting married under the banner of changing traditional culture.

Some of the young people who came to act as drivers quietly left, and the rest did not leave, probably because they just wanted to stay and watch the fun.

When the incident got to this point, the bride's face was already half red and half white, and she was not just ashamed or angry.

She started to get a little crazy, and screamed to her mother: "Don't cry! It's so noisy! Every time you lie on the ground and cheat, the whole family will lose face!"

After scolding her old mother, the bride began to yell at the little Tutu again: "Zhang Xiaowei, don't you want to be ashamed, whoever you say is playing hooligans, you can't even take a joke, why are you talking nonsense like this, you think you are the only one who is beautiful , everyone wants to take advantage of you..."

Hearing these nonsense, Little Tutu just snorted coldly, but was too lazy to argue with the bride, she took Yu Yishan's arm, and said generously, "Let's go."

"Well, let's go, there's no need to argue with these people, let them figure it out here."

Yu Yishan wasn't interested in staying here any longer, so he dragged Little Tutu to the outside.

The bride screamed again: "If you have the guts, don't go, make it clear, don't go out and talk nonsense to others..."

Little Tutu glanced back at the bride: "Are you sure you want me to stay here and argue with you?"

While talking, Little Tutu shook the phone in his hand: "Don't you know that I have been doing live broadcasts all the time? How many people do you want to enjoy this farce in your house?"

The bride blushed and said: "What's the matter with the live broadcast, you are unreasonable... You only have a few people in the live broadcast, why are you pretending!"

Little Tutu glanced at his phone again, and said proudly, "Ha, there are already 80 people online now..."

As she said that, she put her mobile phone in front of Yishan, showing off: "Everyone said today's live broadcast is very exciting, hahaha..."

The groom's face changed slightly, 80 people?80 people are watching their farce today?
It's really embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house.

The bride froze for a moment, then sneered and said, "Just brag, do you think I haven't watched your live broadcast, there are almost [-] people..."

Little Tutu ignored the bride, but opened Yu Yishan's live broadcast room again.

"It's only over 200 million here..."

The little bunny sighed.

Although Yu Yishan has nearly 300 million fans, under normal circumstances, the number of online users in the live broadcast room is only around [-] to [-] million. Sometimes it will be higher at night, but it will not reach the total number of fans.

There are always some people who seem to disappear after clicking Follow, and never see anyone again.

However, the number of daily online users of 300 million is considered very high, and even many big anchors are not so popular, but the number of zombie fans is more.

After the groom heard the little Tutu muttering to himself, he felt even more awkward. He hurriedly took out his phone and turned on the Nuctech live broadcast platform.

He usually watches live broadcasts and knows some well-known beauty internet celebrities—because he is not interested in male anchors, he only likes to watch female anchors' dance performances.So he has never seen Yu Yishan, nor has he seen Little Tutu who is rarely on the air.

After opening the live broadcast software, he quickly searched for nearby live broadcasts, and sure enough, he found Yu Yishan and Xiaotutu's live broadcast room, which actually had so many online people.

He felt a little numb all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)