Chapter 82 Everyone, listen to me

I've eaten eggs boiled in brown sugar and red wine.

Those who came to help started to sensationalize again.

It's like if the bride doesn't shed tears when leaving the house, and there is no scene of mother and daughter bidding farewell, then she is ungrateful and ignorant.

Yesterday, the mother and daughter had a long and deep chat.

After crying out her reluctance and emotion, Lin Jiao was simply not in a good mood today.

He smiled and waved his hands: "I won't listen to your lies! I can see the family she married into from the doorstep. What's there to cry about?"

"I think what the aunts and grandmothers said makes sense."

"Don't say Wen Jing can't bear to leave her mother. I can't bear to leave her either!"

"Otherwise, after we get married, why don't we come back to eat? We don't have to cook."

As soon as Chen Hui's words came out, everyone couldn't stop laughing. This sensationalism couldn't be continued at all.

"You're dreaming! You're married and have kids, and you want to bring your family back home for free meals!"

"You can eat for free, but I'll have two babies in three years. The goal is accomplished!"

Lin Jiao cursed with a smile, put away the empty bowl, and urged with a smile: "Let's go quickly, don't waste time."

A group of people surrounded An Wenjing and went out.

Some hold umbrellas, some hold umbrellas; some set off firecrackers.

Amid the sound of firecrackers, Chen Hui and An Wenjing were in the front, and Huang Miao was in the second with the dowry.

Wu Dianhai and Wu Dianyang also brought their wives with them.

Chen Xiaoqiao's wife was not with him, so he brought along Xiao Si, the girl who was responsible for taking photos.

A whole row of bicycles were heading towards Chen Hui's house in a busy manner.

"Wow! A bride!"

"Is the bride pretty?!"

"It's beautiful. Sister Wenjing is the prettiest."

"She's really beautiful. She wasn't like this when I got married. I just changed my clothes and left."

"Wen Jing is so lucky. This wedding is so grand!"

"It's really beautiful. When I get married, I will find someone to do my hair like this."

"Look, Chen Guangming, Wen Jing is married well, and Chen Hui is much better than you."

Bicycles lined up in a queue, passing through the village.

Women and the elderly who did not go up the mountains or down the fields brought their children to watch in front of their homes.

An Wenjing was holding a small bag filled with red eggs and candies.

After walking a distance, he grabbed a handful of eggs and candies from the bag and scattered them outside.

"Grab the eggs!"

This is the part that the children in the village look forward to the most.

As soon as An Wenjing reached into the bag, they trotted after her, watched the eggs and candies scatter, and cheered as they rushed to grab them.

Chen Huihong and Wu Shuisheng heard the noise coming from afar, and hurriedly took firecrackers and waited at the door.

Seeing a group of people coming back in a lively manner, they lit the firecrackers at the right time.

An Wenjing sat on the front bar of the bicycle, shrinking her neck and covering her ears.

Chen Hui covered her ears and held her in his arms.

On the wedding day, no matter how affectionate the bride and groom act, no gossips will say anything.

An Wenjing snuggled in Chen Hui's arms very peacefully, and was not led to the ground by him until the sound of firecrackers died down.

"Wenjing, bride, you look so beautiful like this!"

Chen Kaiming and his family have already arrived at Chen Hui's house.

Yuan Chuanfang saw An Wenjing coming in and slapped his thighs excitedly.

"Mom, the bride is so pretty, why are you taking pictures of me?"

"You don't have no legs yourself!"

Chen Qiaomei moved Yuan Chuanfang's hand away, rubbed her red legs from being slapped, and grimaced.

"Of course I'm filming you so you can watch!"

"Whether you like it or not, go find a partner quickly, and then ask your father to arrange someone like this for you." Yuan Chuanfang pulled Chen Qiaomei over.

Ideological work hasn't even started yet, you want to leave? No way!

"By the way, how are you getting along with your brother's friend?"

"Is there any chance? If there is, I will go and ask Chen Hui where he found this hairdresser." Yuan Chuanfang asked.

"Oh my god, no one asks such a thing at someone else's wedding."

"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to play in the bridal room."

Chen Qiaomei broke free from her old mother and squeezed into the crowd.

An Wenjing entered the bridal room surrounded by the crowd.

The villagers, who had never seen a bride dressed like a bride, gathered around her to look at her, exclaiming in wonder.

"It's so beautiful, how can it be so beautiful?!"

"So the bride needs to dress up. We country folk don't know anything about that."

"Chen Hui goes to the county town all day long, so he knows a lot."

"Look, there's a camera here. Are you taking a photo, little girl?"

Someone noticed Xiao Si who was holding a camera and immediately surrounded her.

"Yes, I'm here to take pictures of the bride."

"Everyone, everyone, please spread out a little. You are blocking the bride."

Xiao Si had never seen such a scene before, and spoke stiffly and in a low voice.

"I was asked to take photos of the bride. Please make way for her and stop crowding around her."

Seeing this, Chen Hui hurried over to smooth things over.

"Thank you."

Xiao Si smiled politely at Chen Hui.

"Where are Ms. Huang Xiulian and Comrade Xiao Wang? Why can't I see them?" Chen Hui asked in a low voice.

"My aunt and Sister Wang have gone back first. I'll leave after I finish taking pictures for you."

"Once the photos are developed, I will give them to my aunt and ask her to give them to you. Do you want the negatives?" Xiao Si said.

"Yes! I want the film!"

"It's hard to wait for the bus. When you want to leave, come find me. I can ask someone to take you there on a bike, okay?"

Film is a good thing. If the photos are lost or old, you can still develop them again.

"Okay, thank you!" Xiao Si nodded with a smile.

A group of people gathered in the new house and made a lot of noise for a while, then Chen Huihong shouted at the top of her voice that it was time for dinner.

"Let's go, let's go, it's time to eat, everyone!"

Wu Dianhai repeated Chen Huihong's words loudly and invited everyone who was in the bridal chamber to come to the hall.

"Brother Chen Hui, you should go quickly." After everyone had gone out, An Wenjing also pushed Chen Hui and said with a smile.

"Huh?! You're not going?" Chen Hui was puzzled.

"The bride can't go in. She has to wait inside."

"Mom was afraid that I would be hungry, so she fried rice for me early in the morning. The smell of rice alone was so delicious." An Wenjing said with a smile.

"There's pig's trotter soup, braised pork with soy sauce, crabs and fish outside today, they're delicious," said Chen Hui.

"Then you can secretly pack some and leave it for me later." An Wenjing swallowed, it sounded really tempting.

"Come on! Come with me!"

"Someone has to break the bad old customs. The brides who can dress up and go out for dinner in the future will thank you." Chen Hui said, pulling An Wenjing out of the room.

Chen Hui did not hold a formal banquet. It was just a nice meal for relatives and friends.

When everyone saw An Wenjing come out, they felt it was a bit strange, but no one said anything.

Adding chairs, the two of them sat together, chatting and laughing.

When the dishes were half served and three rounds of wine had passed, the atmosphere became more lively.

Chen Xiaoqiao suddenly put down the cup, stood up, and walked behind Chen Hui and An Wenjing.

He said loudly: "Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, please be quiet and listen to me!"

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