I Don't Want to Marry Them As Wives丨Really Fragrant

So how am I going to live.

It's different now, you have changed my life, and even settled here. "

Wang Lei grabbed the girl's hand and pressed it on his chest.

This familiar movement made the girl's eyes moist in an instant.

"Why are you crying again?"

"It's okay...Lei, I'm just too happy."

She hastily wiped the corners of her eyes.

Only she knew that after waking up her memory, she faced a boy who didn't know her.

That kind of hesitation.

The other party has forgotten her, is there any need to continue the relationship?

He is no longer the boy he once was.

He doesn't know himself anymore, he's just like him.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, she felt that she was too cowardly.

Some people will stand by their relatives in a vegetable state, and she can also remind him.

At the moment, everything comes back.

Monk Zhang Er, who was around, couldn't understand why he didn't understand this oath.

But the bride and groom are happy.

A few days later, Wang Lei returned to his hometown with Su Rou and his parents.

For a family, the hometown is the root.

Before the wedding, many relatives couldn't make it to the city, so this time I went back to hold the second banquet.

According to the usual practice, it is necessary to kill a pig.

And Wang Lei is going to do the knife himself.

Well, be a pig butcher once.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

shuh~

I am the river flowing freely

Pig butcher is not a good job, killing is too heavy, and few people are willing to touch this thing nowadays.

Everyone said that pigs were stupid, but a dozen people surrounded the pigsty.

Just by not doing anything around it, the pig already sensed the danger, arched its nose, and backed away vigorously.

He ran as fast as he could, and was finally forced to a corner by people, unable to move.

Everyone tied it up and spread it out on the shelf, and the squealing of the pig was deafening.

With the knife in hand, the blood flowed out like a stream that had broken its embankment.

Not long after, the fresh pork meat was cut off and sent to the kitchen.

The cook washed it and threw it on the cutting board to become a dish.

A few rough men on the other side were pounding the glutinous rice cakes.

One of them washed his hands and put on gloves, reaching in from time to time to turn over the cooked glutinous rice balls in the stone trough.

The other two swung the wooden hammer vigorously, you hammered each other like hammering iron.

After beating for more than ten minutes, the glutinous rice balls turned milky white.

The longer you knock, the tastier the glutinous rice cakes will be.

Suddenly, a series of firecrackers sounded.

The wedding firecracker named "Batian" rang for seven or eight minutes.

You must know that when the firecrackers are taken apart, they should be placed from outside the hall, all the way to the outside of the house.

Cross the uneven gravel road and circle the whole house.

Fireworks and firecrackers can be used freely here, as long as you pay attention to safety, it is not so casual in the city.

"Cut, Sixi!"

"Cut, Qiqiao!"

"Cut, three yuan."

Some young people from the same village gathered together early to punch and drink as soon as the show started.

One of them lost and poured wine into his glass with a bitter face.

The young man on the side was very dissatisfied at first glance, picked up the wine bottle, pushed the loser's hand away, and unceremoniously wanted to help him fill it up.

The former jumped up instantly like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and hurriedly covered it with the back of his hand: "Enough is enough, we can't drink too much."

The banquet table is placed in the open air.

There are too many people in the village who are related, and have a little relationship.

Familiar with each other on weekdays, basically all of them are here.

Although college students are not worth much these days, it is the first time that they are ranked second in Wangjiacun.

For them, that was a super college student.

Naturally, there were not enough tables and chairs at home, so the Queen Mother borrowed from the neighbors next door, and set up more than 30 banquet tables.

Red plastic leather wooden table with drawers.

There are bowls and chopsticks, teacups, spoons, and vinegar and pepper ingredients.

The people in the village were very enthusiastic, and the girl was surrounded by aunts, asking all kinds of questions.

Gossip is the nature of women, and the aunts living in the countryside have a good tongue.

Su Rou couldn't handle it at all.

In the end, Wang Lei pulled her out and sat in a place with few people.

The banquet lasted until eight or nine in the evening, and many drunken men were escorted back by their families with lights on.

In the evening, the father and mother were busy counting things and keeping accounts.

In the future, when other people's elders celebrate their 70th birthdays, get admitted to civil servants, etc., they will have to return the gift.

Smoke rose through the cracks in the windows, and Father Wang squinted until two o'clock in the morning.

This time the Queen Mother didn't accuse him of smoking, but generously unwrapped a Liqun to let him have a good time.

Early the next morning, Wang Lei took Su Rou to visit the village.

For a girl who has lived in the city since she was a child, everything in the mountains is new to her.

Standing on the endless green hills, looking down at the clay tile houses below.

Wang Lei and the girl visited Chen Fenger's home.

The other party's family makes tofu, and they sell soy milk in the morning, and take tables and chairs to the village to sell cold tofu nao in the evening on a hot day.

Farmers who return late will come to such a bowl at this time and go home leisurely, whistling.

Old man Chen brought the stool and babbled to the girl about his work for the landlord.

From the glory of the landlord, to beating the landlord step by step.

The pots and pans in the landlord's house were moved out one by one by the peasants.

He is now 96 years old.

In the next few days, Wang Lei took her to swim in the river again.

Pick mulberries and shoot birds with a slingshot.

These days, only sparrows and turtledoves are left in the mountains of my hometown, and occasionally wild cranes can be seen.

There are not many other birds.

Badger pigs and weasels are very rare, and wild boars are even extinct.

A few days later, Aunt Su Rou came.

The queen mother hurried to the village, looking for double-yolk eggs from house to house, and asked the old blind man in Zhongcun to help identify them.

After knocking about fifty eggs, I finally got together four double-yolk eggs.

The queen mother happily made Su Rou steamed egg soup with sugar flowers.

Naturally, other cracked eggs should not be wasted, such as scrambled eggs with tomatoes and chopped green onion eggs.

At the end of the day, Wang Lei felt sick from eating.

But there is no way, my mother just loves to toss, and my mouth and my father's mouth have been full of eggs for the past two days.

Nauseous stomach.

Xia Tian doesn't have a good appetite, and if he is forced to eat so many eggs, he will die.

In the evening, Wang Lei went to the village alone to bring a bowl of cold noodle, and covered his stomach before recovering.

A few days later, the girl recovered completely.

Wang Lei took her to catch cicadas, play mahjong, fight crickets, and fight cocks.

At noon that day, a group of little kids in Wujia Village heard the news of the two coming from nowhere, and gathered around them asking for candies.