Chapter 913
The faces of the villagers were filled with festive smiles, and they congratulated him from afar.It turned out that they were married?From the conversation, Xia Ziyan found out that this man was a scholar who married the daughter of a farmer in a neighboring village.

But this kiss is too shabby...

Xia Ziyan didn't know that this was considered the best in the mountain village, and she could pick up the bride in a sedan chair.

For an ordinary family in this mountain village, the wedding is when the groom pushes the bride here with a human cart.

The villagers followed the groom and walked into the groom's house, which was an ordinary farmyard with several brick houses.Looking at the other houses nearby, they are all earthen houses...

Of course, before entering the door, the guests have to follow the ceremony.

It's just that this gift... is really simple.

Some took two eggs, some took a piece of meat as big as a palm, and some took vegetables...

How poor is this mountain village...

Xia Ziyan also wanted to join in the fun, so she wanted to take out a silver ticket.

But thinking that this group of people didn't know when they would be able to leave the mountain village to go to the city, and it might not be useful to take it out, so they gave up.

After thinking for a while, he took out a gold hairpin from the space and handed it to the person in charge of recording in front of the door.

It is rare for a mountain village to have a literate teacher.

As soon as Xia Ziyan took out the gold hairpin, there was a sensation immediately. This is something that only the old masters in the city can only have.

Is this such a beautiful girl a relative of the man or the woman's family? Although the man is a scholar, he also grew up in this mountain village, but his family is slightly richer than theirs, and he is not rich enough to be a gold hairpin. .And the woman's family is a child of an ordinary family, which is even more impossible.

The recorder blinked his eyes, and from the eyes of the astonished onlookers around him, he knew that he was not dazzled.Swallowing her saliva, she asked, "Girl, are you... are you going to take this golden hairpin as a gift?"

Xia Ziyan nodded.

"You... Are you a relative of the man or the woman?"

Xia Ziyan frowned: "The wedding is only for relatives?"

She originally wanted to join in the fun and enjoy herself, what a pity.

The recorder hurriedly said: "It can be done, it can be done."

Only then did Xia Ziyan smile, and put the gold hairpin on the table.

The recorder hurriedly asked: "Dare to ask what is the girl's name?"

"Bai Ziyan."

The recorder hurriedly wrote it down, and the singer shouted proudly: "Miss Bai Ziyan Bai, a gift of gold hairpin."

In a word, everyone who entered the small courtyard was startled and looked over one after another.

Even the groom looked over, and he was sure he didn't recognize the woman.

Xia Ziyan explained: "We passed by here, just in time for a wedding, it is also a kind of fate, a small gift is not a respect."

With such a precious gold hairpin, the groom is a little uneasy about keeping it.

But at the wedding scene, it is not easy to send it back, and it is not a good metaphor for marriage.

Looking at the other party's sincere eyes, as if he didn't seem to be messing around, the groom said: "Thank you!"

There were few stools in the yard, and everyone stood in a circle.The interior is simpler, but the wedding ceremony in the mountain village is all carried out in the courtyard.

The groom specially invited a respected old man in the village to officiate the wedding ceremony for him.

On a good day, the old man began to say congratulatory speeches, and then shouted one prostration, two prostrations and three prostrations.

The scholar's parents have passed away. When he worshiped Gaotang, it was this old man who worshiped.

After the husband and wife paid their respects, the groom shook hands with the bride and said, "My lady, no matter whether it is wealth, wealth or simple food in this life, I will definitely treat you with my heart and not let you suffer any grievances. It is enough to have you in this life."

 Thank you [Mind Calm Like Water] for the two monthly tickets sent by the beauty, what-what-da!

  The immortals who are waiting to watch the meat eat the melon first...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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