Chapter 30
"wrong?"

"That's right, this hijab is not a mandarin duck playing in the water, it's a crow, a crow! The tattoo on the hijab is a crow!"

"What? Crow? God, this is fine, go back and change your hijab again! If the master sees this, don't kill us!"

The well-behaved wedding team was in a mess in an instant, ready to turn around.

"sister!"

"Sister!"

Vanilla and Sweetheart followed on both sides, watching this noisy scene, they panicked for a while.

Ruyi in the sedan chair sighed softly, and she knew that those wives were not easy-going lamps, so how could they let herself marry into the Fu family so easily?
A bride cannot turn her head back when she gets married. This is a taboo. Firstly, if she turns her head back, it means that she will be abandoned and go home in the future.

After all, this is to celebrate Young Master Fu.

Seeing that the whole team was about to turn back, Ruyi who was sitting in the sedan chair shouted loudly: "Slow down!"

The old lady poked her head out and asked with a smile, "Miss Yang, don't worry, I'll go back and change your hijab right away..."

"Presumptuous!" The smile on the old lady's face froze under Ruyi's scolding. Ruyi looked over coldly and asked, "You can't turn back when a bride gets married. Don't think I'm too young to understand these etiquettes!"

The corner of the old lady's mouth twitched into a forced smile, and she said: "What did Miss Yang say? It's a big deal that the hijab is wrong, but the meaning of mandarin ducks playing in the water is replaced by a bad luck crow. If this destroys Miss Yang The relationship with the young master is a great sin, so..."

"This is just a matter between me and the young master. It is you who will turn back. If the auspicious time is delayed and the young master fails to celebrate, is it your responsibility or mine?"

"This……"

The old lady was speechless for a moment, another old lady next to her twitched her eyelids, and secretly thought that this little hoof and mouth are really powerful, so she lifted up Young Master Fu, and if he doesn't survive next winter, it will be their fault instead, she I picked it up myself.

Great, really great!
Old Madam No. [-] took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Miss Yang is the master. Since Miss Yang said so, it's not good for this old slave to interfere in this matter. Let's continue on our way!"

The gongs, drums and suona resounded again, and the sedan chair was carried to the Fu's Manor.

Fujiazhuang is much more popular than outside. After Ruyi entered after listening to the sound of the suona, there were a lot of people talking and laughing inside.

"Oh, here comes the bride!"

A little girl let out a childlike laughter, which immediately attracted crowds in the Fu's manor, and they all ran out to see the bride.

Under the service of the matchmaker and two old women, Ruyi stepped off the sedan chair, stepped over the brazier, and walked around the long winding corridors, walked through several rock gardens, pavilions and pavilions under the eyes of countless people, and finally Arrived at the main hall.

In the main hall, there is an old lady with white hair and gorgeous clothes sitting at the top, Fu Yao and the first lady Gao at the bottom, the second lady Zhou and the third lady Wang on both sides, and Fu Yao's other children.

Fu Chen, who was wearing a red wedding robe, was sitting on a wicker chair beside him, served by a maid.

It stands to reason that the groom should stand, but Fu Chen is weak, so he sat down before worshiping.

At this time, Ruyi came in with the support of Xi Niang, and Fu Chen slowly got up with the help of the maid, ready to worship.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The matchmaker shouted, and at this moment, an abrupt voice sounded.

"Wait a minute!"

(End of this chapter)

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