[Bottle Evil] 2015 is the right time to get married

Three days later, on the day of my wedding with Poker Fing, the weather was fine as I wished.

The layout of the Zhang family has already started a few days ago, especially the courtyard of Poker Finger. The festive red color adds a lot of fireworks to this ancient mansion. I live in the same room with Poker Finger these days Therefore, when I get on the wedding sedan chair later, the bearer will carry me around Zhangjiazhou, then come in through the main gate, and send me to the main hall of the Poker Ping Yard to hold the ceremony.

Two days ago, I saw a few boxes of dresses being carried into our house, and I finally made enough mental preparations for Feng Guanxiapei, but I never expected that I would actually have to carry eight sedan chairs to enter the gate of Zhang's house. Fortunately, my dad Mom didn't come this time, otherwise would they have to cry and send me to the sedan chair?

I was a bit resistant to this cumbersome ceremony, but Boyoupin didn't mean to force me. He only told me that only eight large sedan chairs were carried in from the main gate to be considered a formal marriage. I was very speechless and asked him deliberately: "Then I am in Hangzhou. I don't use a sedan chair to carry you in, so would you still be my uncle in Wu Shanju?"

Poker-Face was probably provoked by the sound of uncle, so he squinted his eyes slightly to look at me. He is completely red today, which makes his skin whiter, and he looks really good-looking when he smiles. He even cheekily told me that he can go to Yucun to make up , He also said that he would definitely be willing to sit in my sedan chair.Poker-Face looked calm, but I was blushed by him instead. In the end, it was natural for them to arrange whatever they wanted, whether it was sitting in a sedan chair and covering your head, or setting off firecrackers and playing the suona, you could listen to them anyway. Do it in a lively manner?

This morning Pokerfing woke up very early, and I heard his voice coming out before full light. I was actually not asleep. This was my wedding after all, so I couldn't help but be affected by the atmosphere.From the day of offering sacrifices to the ancestors, the big house of the Zhang family has been shrouded in an atmosphere that something big is about to happen. It seems that each of them has been assigned a heavy task, only me, the married protagonist, seems to have nothing to do , Daily life is being stared at by Poker bottle, drinking medicine and eating, even today, Poker bottle came back on time at eight o'clock to have breakfast with me, but my mind was on more important things.

"Brother," I discussed with him with a shy face, "today is a big day, can I stop taking medicine?"

Poker Ping put down his chopsticks, raised his eyes to look at me, and didn't say a word, I quickly said, "Really, it's unlucky to take medicine on the wedding day, after taking medicine today, drink medicine every day."

"Don't talk nonsense," Poker Fing frowned, and said involuntarily, "The medicine can't be broken, those claims are superstition."

I was very dissatisfied, and lowered my head and muttered: "Whoever gets married for the sake of happiness is superstitious..."

Poker bottle choked on me, probably thinking that I was really angry, he was silent for a while, and suddenly compromised: "I won't drink today's two posts."

I immediately raised my head, and continued to act obediently after getting a bargain: "Brother, I feel better recently, you don't see that I have a lot of coughing, in fact, it is not auspicious to drink medicine within a month of marriage..."

Pokerfing took a look at me, stood up after eating, and tapped my forehead lightly with the knuckle of his index finger as he passed by me.

I let out an exaggerated scream, covered my forehead, looked at the few glutinous rice balls left in the bowl, and felt that today's breakfast was really too sweet.

If it is an ancient traditional wedding, the bride needs to dress up early, the lunch is the official banquet of the woman's family, and she has to get on the sedan chair in the afternoon.My side has been simplified a lot, and all the people who went to the banquet were members of the Zhang family. I only had a meal with a few elders of my family on the night after the sacrifice. The banquets at noon and evening today were boring. Oil bottle is all in one, and I don't need to entertain guests.

Of course, I have no time to stay in the house. The most important thing is that someone will decorate the wedding room. First of all, the green gauze cabinet inside and outside the room of Poker Ping and I must be removed today, and the bed he added two months ago on the outside Naturally, it will be taken down, and the main bed in the inner room will be replaced with a red gauze curtain, pasted with the word "Happy", and the quilt will be laid out.Originally, the matter of setting up the bed should have been done a few days before the marriage, but because I live in the back room and it is forbidden to sleep alone after setting up the bed, it was moved to this morning.

There seems to be a complete set of rituals for making the bed, raising the tent, and opening the bed. There are special people in charge of these, and I don’t need to worry about it. In the end, I found a child who belongs to the dragon to lie down. "symbol of.

I, a pure old man, watched the Zhang family work hard all morning, and even sprinkled red dates, peanuts, longan and lotus seeds on the big red wedding quilt. Like giving birth.

In the afternoon, I was not so leisurely. From two o’clock, I was tossed by five or six little Zhangs to open my face, comb my hair, and change into wedding clothes. Not to mention the trouble of wearing Chinese-style clothes with three layers and three layers, it was still the same from head to toe. All kinds of accessories with implied meanings, when I put them on my body, I almost don’t know how to walk before I put on the hijab.

With this whole outfit, some makeup must be put on. I resign myself to the little girl who puts on makeup, as long as she doesn't make my handsome eyebrows into willow-leaf eyebrows, I will be thankful.

To my surprise, Poker-Face had no time to come back to entertain guests at noon, so he made a special trip at three or four o'clock, and only told me that he came from the backyard after sending away the little girl who was finishing up my makeup. Came in over the wall.

I couldn't help laughing, and asked him what he was doing here, Poker said that he was worried that I would catch a cold in a sedan chair, so he specially sent me a thick red cloak, and told me to give it to him later. After the completion, he had to toast, and he wanted to wrong me to sit alone in the wedding room for a while.

That's what Pokerfing said, but his tone seemed to be aggrieved. He sighed and said distressedly: "You have to wear a hijab when getting off the sedan chair and praying to heaven and earth, so I can't see you."

I really wanted to laugh, but unfortunately I was restricted by the phoenix crown that I wore on my head for a long time. Even when I pursed my lips, I was worried about rubbing off the lip gloss. He stared at me for a long time without moving his eyes.

Someone outside was calling me to touch some oranges to get good luck. I stood up and agreed. Seeing that Poker Ping still had no intention of leaving, I asked him in confusion, "Brother, what else do you want?"

Only then did he look back, and said: "I'm leaving first, you..." Poker bottle took a deep breath, paused, and said, "Wait for me to pick you up."

He turned around to leave after he said that, but I couldn't hold back for some reason, and quickly called out: "Brother!" Poker-Face turned to look at me, I grabbed him, and hurriedly moved to the corner of his mouth to kiss After kissing him, he lowered his face and pushed him to the back door, urging softly, "Okay, you can go!"

Poker bottle didn't let go at all, strangled my shoulders and pressed me into his arms, his lips bumped into mine hard, rubbing them firmly.

My knees felt weak after being teased by him like this. We haven't dared to have any intimate contact recently. At first, I didn't think that after he made such a fuss, I couldn't help but want to have a bridal chamber with him now...

Fortunately, Poker Face still knew how to measure, he finally didn't continue to kiss, just hugged me in his arms, kissed my ear, and then went to the backyard to climb over the wall without looking back.

I wanted to laugh again, the dignified patriarch came to my place to steal a kiss before visiting the hall, I don't know how Zhang Haike and the others would feel if they knew about it.As I was thinking, I couldn't help but touch my lips, and couldn't help thinking about whether my lipstick rubbed on Pokerfing's lips just now.

I made sure that no one else could see that Poker Ping had come, so I opened the door and went out. The little girl who just touched up my makeup just looked at me secretly, with a face that understood everything, looked at my face and pulled me Sitting down again, she shook her head and said: "The blush is heavy, and the lipstick is white..." She greeted my face, and whispered in a voice that only I could hear, "What time is it, why do you think the patriarch is here to make trouble? Woolen cloth!"