God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Under the dark bed were the white porcelain dolls that tripped him last night. They were piled together as densely as insect eggs. Their facial features smeared with red paint were exactly the same. They were laughing with joy. At first glance, they looked so weird. Palpitations.

He Ziyun quickly put down the sheets, and just as he was about to stand up, a woman's voice came from behind:

"What are you doing squatting down?"

He Ziyun's heart skipped a beat. He turned around slowly and raised his eyes to meet Aunt Wang who had come in at some unknown time.

Aunt Wang's eyes were a little cold with her back to the light. She looked at the young man who was half kneeling on the ground and her tone was aggressive.

In an instant, it seemed that even the light in the entire room was dimmed.

The young man blinked in confusion and raised his right hand to reveal the tape stuck between his fingertips:

"The tape is stuck to the floor and cannot be swept away."

As he spoke, He Ziyun stood up, lowered his head and patted the dust on his knees, and said with a smile:

"Aunt Wang, your newlyweds' room is so festively decorated. It seems that your daughter-in-law will soon give you a fat and white grandson."

The sincere look in the young man's eyes when he spoke instantly dispelled Aunt Wang's doubts. She covered her mouth and narrowed her eyes as she smiled.

"Oh, you are really good at talking. Come on, stop cleaning. It's almost time to eat, and Aizi and the others will be back soon..."

As she spoke, she tried to pull the young man away, but He Ziyun dodged it naturally. He nodded:

"Then let me put the broom away first. Aunt Wang, do you want to wait for me or go first?"

Just as Aunt Wang was about to speak, she was interrupted by a male voice coming from outside the door:

"Aunt Wang! The bride is here! Where did you go?!"

Aunt Wang was stunned for a moment and was so anxious that she didn't even say hello. She turned around and ran out. Before going out, she didn't notice the threshold next to the door and tripped and fell to the ground.

But she just casually patted the dust on her body and ran towards the door.

The noisy horns outside the door were so disturbing that He Ziyun leaned the broom aside and walked forward following the boiling sound of people.

When the young man walked to the door, the groom and bride in red were standing at the door.

The newlyweds wore Chinese wedding attire, and the bride wore a red hijab on her head, with several flowers and mandarin ducks embroidered with golden silk thread, sparkling in the sun.

The groom is a young man who looks a little thin and not very tall.

Unlike the tanned villagers around him, the groom was unexpectedly quite handsome, with fair skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, making him stand out among a bunch of farmers.

It's just that this moment is clearly his big day, but the groom, who is the protagonist, has a calm face. He holds the bride's hand and walks into the yard step by step. When he sees the people in the yard, his pale face shows something like sarcasm. smile.

ridicule?

He Ziyun raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the wedding in front of him was quite interesting.

As the protagonist of the groom, on such a happy day, he looked at his relatives, friends and fellow villagers with such intriguing eyes.

What does this mean? This shows that there is definitely a story here.

He Ziyun looked thoughtfully in the direction of the groom, but his shoulder was suddenly tapped from behind.

He looked back and saw Yun Feiduo standing behind him with the strange girl.

Yun Feiduo whispered: "Why did you get here so quickly? I was still thinking about whether I should look for you or not."

Seeing Yun Feiduo, He Ziyun lowered his eyes slightly: "Is everyone here?"

Yun Feiduo nodded, and she pursed her lips at the large round table placed in the large yard not far away:

"They're all here. They're all over there. I was there just now, so I sneaked over here when I saw you."

It must be said that Yun Feiduo is very courageous. Most anchors would not dare to run around so rashly. If the NPC finds something wrong, it will be fatal.

However, Yun Feiduo seemed not to have thought of this. He smiled broadly at He Ziyun, hugged the girl beside him, and introduced:

"By the way, this is Lu Ying, the land of land, the shadow of shadow."

Lu Ying.

Lu Ying nodded slightly to He Ziyun and raised his lips with a smile.

He Ziyun looked at her, then at the smiling Yun Feiduo next to him, and also smiled.

"Nice to meet you."

Lu Ying continued to smile back. She didn't seem to like talking.

On the other side, after passing a group of villagers who were asking the groom to carry the bride in, the thin groom actually walked up to the bride and bent down.

The villagers were stunned for a moment, and then the booing became even louder.

The bride seemed a little shy. She stood there and squirmed for a moment, then with the help of her aunt who looked like a matchmaker next to her, she put her hand on the groom's shoulder.

It was so simple to put his hands on his shoulders, and the anchors around him all noticed something strange.

The bride's two wrists are tightly tied together with red hemp rope. Even if she wants to put it on the groom's shoulders, someone else has to help wrap it around the groom's neck.

Weird.

As the groom's mother, Aunt Wang stood opposite her son. She turned her back to He Ziyun and kept rubbing her palms, as if she was a little uneasy.

The aunt next to her saw this and teased her: "This awl is married, won't you have accomplished something important?"

Aunt Wang couldn't help but nod her head: "Yes, yes, but we have accomplished something big. When this child grows up, he will have a family, a career, and a baby. This life will be easy for him!"

The aunt next to her rolled her eyes and suddenly sighed:

"Awl's body looks too thin. I don't know if he can carry the bride on his back..."

Aunt Wang snorted, with an inconspicuous twist between her brows:

"What will happen if this wife can't carry her back? Don't worry, our awl is thin, but she still has a lot of strength!"

Auntie laughed: "That's right."

"..."

On the other side, the groom carried the bride on his back. Although it looked a little difficult, his steps were very steady, and he walked towards the wedding hall step by step with the bride, whose hands were tied up with hemp rope, on his back.

The anchors who were watching the excitement in the dark also followed suit.

The wedding hall was decorated very festively. The golden and red Chinese character "囍" was hung on the middle wall of the wedding hall. Next to it was a slightly crude candlestick. The red candles were burning with bright yellow light and the candles were getting shorter and shorter. , shed red wax tears.

Under the candlelight, there were two old high-legged chairs. At this time, Aunt Wang had already hurried forward and sat on one of the chairs.

As for the other chair—

He Ziyun moved his eyes and saw a long mahogany-colored tablet placed above the chair by the villagers.

It should be the tablet of the groom’s father.

After the groom walked into the wedding hall carrying the bride on his back, he bent down and put the bride down behind him, and said in a very soft and hoarse voice:

"Watch your step."

At the same time, a female villager dragged a burning brazier out of nowhere and placed it at the bride's feet, while she quickly stepped back several steps.