The little man on the apex

This night, Yan Heyi barely fell asleep, his mind was full of Yuanxi's soft "Ms. Gong", and as soon as there was a little morning light outside, he got up and started to tidy himself up.

A large pot of hot water was boiled in the kitchen, and after a careful bath, salt and flower petals were added to the water.

After bathing, he changed into a brand new light red inner garment, and put on the long gown he usually wears on the outside.

I haven't tidied it up yet, so I'll put on the Xifu later, so as not to get any water stains and the like.

Wipe off the water on the hair with a clean cotton cloth. I thought it was drying too slowly, so I took a few more cotton cloths and changed it until the hair was half dry, and then tied it loosely around the neck with a silk cloth.

You can't just wear your hair in a bun right now, as your hair will become frizzy and broken when it dries, and you can't tie the silk cloth too tightly, otherwise there will be traces where the silk cloth has been tied.

I'm busy today, so I should eat something, but Yan Heyi is nervous, and feels full after eating only half a bowl of porridge.

He couldn't sit still, he checked the new house and the things he would use today several times, then paced nervously in the yard.

Yan Heyi's parents were not there, so he was considered a child in the eyes of those aunts in the village, and he didn't know much about the rules and trifles of getting married, so he had to ask the help of experienced elders.

Aunt Gu and Gouwa's mother acted as Yuanxi's "maternal family", and Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao "adopted" Yan Heyi, saying that they came here after dinner this morning. Yan Heyi felt that she had been waiting in the yard for a long time, but No one is ever seen.

Just wondering, when she looked up, the red sun in the east had just brushed against the top of the big pagoda tree, Yan Heyi suddenly felt funny, it was still far from Chen Shi, and she was too impatient.

There was movement in the nearby yard, Yan Heyi turned her head and saw Yuan Xi was stretching at the door of the side room where he lived, yawning so much that he could see his upper teeth, rubbed his eyes, and then noticed the yard on this side Yan Heyi from here.

In order not to collide with the good time, the two of them turned their heads away as soon as their eyes met.

"Bridegroom, are you in a hurry?" Aunt Zhou looked happy, and she also wore a new dress, which was very deep red. She looked festive but would not steal the limelight. "Mr. Yan, the most handsome man in our Ping'an Village, finally got married gone."

Aunt Zhao also dressed up very energetically. She was younger than Aunt Zhou, but she looked much more stable than Aunt Zhou. "It's still early, Mr. Yan, let's not worry."

Yan Heyi smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly welcomed the two into the house.

After drinking a few sips of tea, Aunt Zhou dragged Aunt Zhao into the new house, and solemnly warned Yan Heyi not to enter.

The new house is connected to the main room, and there were originally two curtains in between. During the renovation a few days ago, the curtains were removed and four wooden screens were placed, which were also made by Zhao Jing, making the whole room look bright. a lot.

A brass mirror that can illuminate two people at the same time is placed on the dressing table. This is a congratulatory gift from Aunt Zhou, and Aunt Zhao sent two exquisite wooden round stools, which are polished to a smooth surface. You don’t need to guess who made them. of.

Two layers of curtains are half-opened on the bed, one layer is made of cotton cloth, the other layer is made of fine gauze, both of which are festive bright red.

Big flowers were embroidered on the Xiqui, and Aunt Gu drove them out in two nights. Although the embroiderers are not as exquisite as those embroiderers in the town's embroidery workshop, they can still be ranked in the Ping'an Village. Aunt Zhou I envy Aunt Gu's skillful hands very much, always saying that my hands are good at holding hoes, and pinching embroidery needles is really terrible.

There is also a pair of pillows, embroidered with the words "Hundred Years of Love", and the pillow core is stuffed with this year's new cotton, which is soft and fluffy.

After inspecting the new house, Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao took the small basket they brought and put Yan Heyi in the yard to dress him up.

The hair has just dried, and it is inevitable that a few frizzy strands will curl up. Mrs. Zhao dipped a comb with osmanthus oil and combed each strand of hair carefully to ensure that it is faintly shiny and moist from all angles. He and Aunt Zhou tied his hair in a high bun, put on the groom's official red crown, adjusted it several times, and then clapped his hands and said "it's all right".

The big red wedding dress was also made by Aunt Gu. I only roughly measured my waist with a bamboo ruler, and it fit me well.

Yan Heyi supported his arms in a nonchalant manner, allowing the two aunts to dress him layer by layer. This wedding dress was tightly pinched at the waist, with a belt embroidered with dark patterns. Aunt Zhao couldn't help but praise: "The opera The young master Pianpian sung in the song should be like Mr. Yan."

Aunt Zhou also couldn't help joking: "I knew this was the case. In the first few years when you were young, you should have coaxed Mr. Yan to make an engagement with our family."

"Why, our family's small scene is not good?"

Aunt Zhao made a gesture to hit Aunt Zhou, but Aunt Zhou smiled and hid, "mother-in-law and mother-in-law" coaxed her.

Next to Aunt Gu's yard, Gouwa's mother came with Gouwa, followed by several children, all students from Yan Heyi's private school, Xiaoyue, Zhou Ziyu, and Zhao Jing also entered Aunt Gu yard of home.

Yan Heyi couldn't help feeling bad in her heart: Ziyu and Xiaojing are fine, and Xiaoyue can understand that those children have been studying with me for several years, and they were all won over by their little ancestors.

The taste is the taste, Yan Heyi still couldn't help but quietly poked her head over there, wanting to see her new husband's appearance, and wondered if it was the same as imagined.

Both sides are dressed up lively, and it seems that it is Sishi, which is the auspicious time reckoned by the matchmaker, and the time for the bride-to-be to go out.

Looking back at the mountain area, newlyweds can choose to sit in a sedan chair or ride a horse according to their own wishes. Yuanxi likes both, and after a long struggle, he decides to go out on a horse.

The two red horses were rented in the town, and they were tied with red silk on their foreheads. Because the two families were too close together, after Yan Heyi picked up Yuan Xi on a horse, the two of them had to go for a walk on the main street of the village. Quan'er, and then go back to Yan Heyi's house to worship.

The happy horse walked very slowly, and the lead horses in front were unmarried brothers and men from the village. Yan Heyi and Yuanxi both wore big red flowers on their chests, one dignified and the other shy.

Everyone in the village came out to have a look, and they either praised Yan Heyi as "handsome and magnanimous" or Yuanxi as "a fairy boy I have never seen before", but the most common sentence in the crowd was "Mr. Yan is really blessed".

The very blessed Mr. Yan couldn't take his eyes off Yuanxi for a moment, secretly marveling at how blessed he was.

The ribbon in Yuan Xi's hair was replaced with a bright red one, which floated long to his waist, half of his hair was tied up, and the other half was wrapped with the ribbon, shining brightly under the sun.

No one in Ping'an Village can match this head of hair that is as thick as algae.

Or simply say a big word, there is no one in the whole area of ​​Looking Back Mountain.

The more Yan Heyi thinks about it, the more beautiful she becomes in her heart, she really regards Yuanxi as a fairy brother.

The horse crossed the wooden bridge, and as soon as it reached the end of the alley, Yan Heyi turned over and dismounted, took Yuan Xi's horse's reins, and led his horse slowly towards the alley. He dragged Yuan Xi off his horse.

She also said that the new husband should not touch the ground with his feet before entering the door, so Yan Heyi immediately carried him onto the red carpet in the courtyard.

Today, I am so happy that I am dizzy, and I am happy to hold someone for a walk around Ping'an Village.

The person who came to take charge was the elder of the Yan Heyi clan, it was Zhou Yuanwai from the town, that is, the rich old man who paid for the dragon boat race.

In fact, they are not even considered relatives. They can only be said to be from the same clan as his family. It's just that Zhou Yuanwai is very lively and warm-hearted on weekdays. I heard about Jia's family last time. Regarding matters outside the staff, I even bought some snacks and came to visit the village. When I heard the news that the two were going to get married, I came to take care of them.

When Yuan Xi heard what it was, he felt a little scared, and it was the elders in the village who patted their chests to assure him that he agreed to let Zhou Yuan come.

Because they all rode horses, Yuanxi didn't need to cover his head when worshiping. He and Yan Heyi held a piece of red silk together, and worshiped the heaven and earth hall openly.

Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao are both women with both children. Together with another husband from the village, they brought the new couple into the bridal chamber, grabbed peanuts, longan, and red dates, and spread them on the bed, which is called "spreading the tent".

"One throws gold, two throws silver, and three throws Fulang into the door."

"Scatter the money tree four times, spread the cornucopia five times, five sons enthroned six or six successes, a large group of children..."

Yuan Xi was rarely quiet today, with his hands folded on his lap, hearing these auspicious words, his face blushed silently.

The masters who took the banquet had already started to be busy in the yard, and a group of people made a lively scene in the bridal chamber, and they were kicked out by the elders like Aunt Zhou.

The banquet lasted until the afternoon, and Yan Heyi and Yuan Xi toasted each other with wine jugs. Since there was a bridal chamber at night, Aunt Zhao filled them with sweet water, no matter how much they drank, they would not be intoxicated.

As long as the Hebei wine in the bridal chamber is genuine, the rest will come naturally as you feel comfortable.

After the banquet was over, it was almost dusk.

Yan Heyi flabbergasted to see off the guests at the gate of the courtyard. Yuanxi was led into the bridal chamber by Aunt Gu, covered her with a red hijab, and sat by the bedside for a long time. When she heard Yan Heyi's movement, Aunt Gu patted her gently. Yuan Xi's shoulders stepped back.

The guests all went back, and the small courtyard became quiet in an instant. Yan Heyi took a long breath at the door, and then opened the door to enter.

Scale lifted up his hijab, Yuan Xi slightly parted his red lips, and softly called "Xianggong", Yan Heyi almost fainted on the spot.

It's terrible!

The wine is packed in gourd gourd ladles, one for each person, with a red thread in the middle. I don't know if it is old wine or new wine, fruit wine or sorghum wine. In short, it is the best wine Yan Heyi has ever drunk.

Pulling the new husband into his arms, Yuan Xi's stomach growled suddenly as he moved his lips together.

"Are you hungry?" Yan Heyi got up and took out a food box from under the table, opened it, and there was a plate of still hot braised pork inside, and a few plates of dim sum, "Look at you, you didn't bother to eat. Aunt Zhou left it for you."

As soon as Yuan Xi smelled the smell, his stomach became more agitated, and he didn't care about his new husband's reserve, so he ran over to pick up a chopstick of braised pork, stuffed it into Yan Heyi's mouth first, and then ate it for himself.

Yan Heyi looked at him with her chin resting on her cheek, and kept adding wine to him. Seeing that his mouth was full of greasy food, she felt very at ease.

After eating and drinking enough, Yan Heyi boiled hot water to bathe the two of them, and after all the tossing was over, the moon had already risen.

Finally... time to get down to business.

While Yan Heyi was still putting the curtains down, Yuan Xi conveniently rolled over and lay on the bed, still clutching the red sheet tightly in his hands.

"What's the matter? Yuanxi?" Yan Heyi followed, hugged him from behind, and rubbed against his neck a few times, "Are you scared?"

"Still... hurt you?"

"No, brother." Yuan Xi buried his head in the pillow, his voice muffled, "You... let's start."

Yan Heyi was taken aback by Yuan Xi's words, and asked softly, "What...start?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he roughly understood what the "beginning" in Yuanxikou meant, but he still didn't know why he lay on his stomach, "You... like this?"

Yuan Xi buried his head deeper, Yan Heyi saw that the back of his neck was red.

"Sheng... Brother Sheng said it."

Yan Heyi still didn't understand, he turned Yuanxi over gently, held that flushed face in his hands, and asked warmly, "What did Brother Sheng say?"

Yuan Xi couldn't avoid it, so he could only lower his eyes halfway, not daring to look into Yan Heyi's eyes, "It's just...Yesterday, Aunt Gu and the others called Brother Sheng over, and left the two of us alone in the room, and let him I say..."

"say what?"

"Tell... about the bridal chamber."

Yan Heyi looked at Yuanxi's blushing face, couldn't help but lowered her head again, kissed his face and neck, and then continued with half-stretched arms, "Brother Sheng taught you, the bridal chamber when you have to lie down?"

"Yes... and no." Yuan Xi couldn't dodge in time, his watery eyes swept over Yan Heyi's face, and then he drooped down like a frightened little animal, "Brother Sheng said, said...he said ..."

Yan Heyi tapped his lips once and then asked "what did you say?"

Yuan Xi suddenly made a broken expression, got out from under Yan Heyi, and knelt down on the bed.

"Brother Sheng said that he and Niu Er are like this, kneeling...kneeling in front..."

The wedding dress that Aunt Gu made for Yuan Xi fit very well, and it was all stuck on Yuan Xi's back at the moment, outlining a zigzagging line, Yan Heyi almost couldn't control it.

What did Brother Sheng teach?

Niu Er's little habit in this room...can't hide anymore...