Queen of Flowers

It was sunny on the second day of February.

Overnight, the dilapidated small yard of the Yong family had changed greatly.

The lanterns were illuminated inside and outside the courtyard; all the bamboo nails of Yong Ruo's cloth had been pulled out, and all the organs and the like had been removed-those things are no longer needed.

The yard of the Yong family is small. The Yong family borrowed the banquet from the Qin family next door to the male guests, only to their own banquets for the female guests.

Although the Yong family had no relatives, the Hutong family lived very hard, and there were many neighbors. Yong Ruo wrote a post in person, and invited his familiar neighbors to celebrate her daughter's wedding, which was very festive and lively.

The wedding banquet was made for a restaurant. Because of the large amount of silver, the dishes were very plentiful, and the neighbors who came to drink the wedding were very satisfied. This move of Feng Liao also fulfilled his promise to invite neighbors in the Yong family to drink .

There are roughly three types of Naruto etiquette in this world.

The simplest one is Aunt Girl. The girl opened her face and dressed up in a separate room. The next day, the girl gave a head to the main room and had tea. If you want to be grand, just add a few tables of wine.

If a woman from Naliang family is regarded as a puppet from outside, there are two manners.

One is that the husband's family doesn't pay much attention to it. They quietly take the coupe and bring in the new aunt from the side door or corner door. The next day, the new aunt can give tea to the main room.

The other is the nobleman or the goodman who the husband's family pays more attention to. The maid's and husband's families both hosted wedding banquets, and there was a welcoming ceremony, but the specific etiquette rules were different from marrying a wife. Of course, the next day, the new auntie also had to bow to the main room to tea.

Feng Liao and Yong Ruo use the relatively grandest one.

In the evening, all invited guests came.

Zhou was ill, and an old manager from Hengjun Wangfu accompanied Yong buckwheat and Yongmiao to entertain the guests. The two children were nine years old and six years old. The first time they responded to such a big scene, they were panicked, but tried to pretend to be a little adult.

Sitting in his own room, Yong Ruo has put on a gorgeous pink dress embroidered with rich peony and magpie climbing branches, waiting for the wedding car to welcome him.

Because the skin on her face still needs to be cured, it is not appropriate to use fat powder. She vowed to defend her eyebrows again. The whole face was only smeared with a little fat. About touch was the most neatly dressed bride of this era.

Xi Niang couldn't make a dojo on her face, so she worked **** her hair, combed her with a very gorgeous and complicated peony puppet, and wore a head full of beads, making her feel that her head suddenly weighed five pounds.

When it came to Kyrgyzstan, the wedding car of Hengjun Wangfu came with the sound of joy.

Xi Niang covered Yong Ruo with a hijab, and raised the front of the hijab, helping Yong Ruo to worship the Zhou Family.

Zhou's had changed into festive clothes, his face was lightly greased, and he looked better.

She held Yong Ruo's hand and looked at Yong Ruo from head to toe. The look on her face was mixed with joy and sorrow: "My daughter is about to marry ..." The voice was slightly choked, "Remember my mother! In the future ... good life Live! "

Yong Ruohan took her hand and smiled and comforted her: "Mother, don't worry! I will live well. Mother must take good care of herself, I will come back to see you as soon as possible!"

Zhoushi shook his head: "Thanks to the care of the Lord, the days at home are much better. You don't have to worry about it and don't have to rush back. Waiting for the good Lord is the most important thing."

"I understand!" Yong Ruo agreed, and told Yong Buckwheat Yongmiao, "In the future, my sister will not be at home. You want your brothers to work together and take good care of your mother! If there is anything at home, send someone to come to me in time. Know? ? "

Yong buckwheat and Yong Miao are very reluctant to Yong Ruo. Yong buckwheat nodded and said, "I know ..." The eyes were a little moist.

Yong Miao covered two tears in her eyes and pursed her lips, saying, "Sister, I can't bear you!" He rushed to embrace Yong Ruo's legs.

Xi Niang hugged him quickly and hugged him, and laughed, "Little ancestor, don't stain the bride's clothes!"

Yong Ruo squatted down and rubbed his little face gently: "I will listen to the second brother later, you know?"

"I will!" Yong Miao said with tears, and then added, "Sister, I will study hard! I will give you strength in the future!"

Yong Ruo smiled at him: "OK! Sister is waiting!"

She stood up and finally looked at Zhou Shi, Yong Buckwheat, Yong Miao, and others, and suddenly wanted to cry.

The Yong family's life was very difficult and very difficult. Before she met Feng Liao, she had not been cold or eating, but in such a difficult day, there was always a kind of silent tenderness flowing.

Now, she is going to bid farewell to the familiar Yong family and go to the very strange Hengjun Wangfu!

She doesn't know what the future will be, or what she will face in the future ... But she believes that no matter what kind of adversity and adversity, she will be like the red plum blossoming in the vast world, and the snow will bloom!

The hijab fell down, covering Yong Ruo's sight, leaving only a red piece in her eyes.

She couldn't see the way forward, but she felt panic in her heart. She couldn't help thinking: the hijab covered by the ancient woman when she got married was similar to the black cloth cover on the head when the Western prisoner was hanged. Their role is to make people blindly go to another world-perhaps heaven, or hell. In probability: the latter is much more likely.

Yong Ruo held a sachet in her hand and was carried by Xi Niang to Xi Jiao.

In the vigorous and enthusiastic sound of joy, in the crackling firecrackers, Xijiao set off, and walked out of the Yong family yard, carrying a heart that also wobbled Yong Ruo, to the Hengjun Wangfu And go ...

Hengjun Wangfu also hosted a banquet.

Those who come to enjoy the wedding include Feng Liao's close friends, peers, and officials of Heng County Wangfu. On this occasion, the elders will not be present.

The sedan chair was lifted into Hengjun Wangfu from the east corner gate, and slowly fell through several portals.

Xi Niang said auspicious words and helped Yong Ruo out of the sedan. Together with another Xi Niang, she supported Yong Ruo and slowly went to the front hall.

After entering the front hall, Xi Niang helped Yong Ruo to a worship mat. On the other side of the mat, Feng Liao in a jersey was sitting with a smile.

Accompanying the sound of joy outside the hall, a loud voice praised loudly: "The new beauty meets the county king!"

Yong Ruo knelt on the worship mat, and politely bowed to Feng Liao three times.

Yes! The entrance of the chamber is not that the bride and the "groom-in-law" worship heaven and earth, worship high churches, and husband and wife, but the husband sits in the upper position, and the bride worships the husband-in-law in public in order to show that there is a difference and insurmountability— —This is the essential difference between marrying a wife and Naruto etiquette.

The loud voice praised again: "The new beauty salutes the county king!"

Yong Ruo put the sachet in his hands. This sachet was made by herself this morning. A pink plum blossom is embroidered on the pink pouch. The sachet contains the plum blossoms picked from the plum tree in the courtyard of the Yong family.

The sachet in his hand was picked up by Feng Liao, and between them, one finger touched the other, and Yong Ruo clearly felt the warmth on his finger.

"The King of Kings gave a gift to the new beauty!"

Feng Liao's warm hand took her hand and slowly put a pair of slightly cold bracelets on her two wrists.

An exclamation sounded around.

"Well ... that's Hotan Hongyu ?!" said a man.

Feng Liao's smiling voice sounded: "It is Hetian Hongyu. It was given by my queen mother when I was fifteen years old."

The previous man said, "This Hetian red jade is more precious than sheep fat jade, and it is rare in the palace. This pair of bracelets has a beautiful color and flawless body, which is already the best in red jade! You gave this pair of bracelets With the new beauty ... It seems that the third brother is very fond of the new beauty! "

Feng Liao laughed: "That's nature!" Holding Yong Ruo's arm a little harder helped her up.

Yong Ruo slightly bowed his head, looked through the gap under the hijab, and looked at the pair of ruby ​​bracelets on his wrist, which was really beautiful!

She suddenly wanted to ask: Is there a safe for rent? Wait online! Urgent use!

Subsequently, Feng Liao stayed outside to entertain with the guests, and Yong Ruo was sent to a new house alone.

Nadi didn't have the gift of burial. After the two hi-nives sent Yong Ruo to the new house, they said a few more auspicious words and then bowed out. Hua Rou and other girls accompanied Yong Ruo and Feng Liao.

Before waiting long, Feng Liao came in, and she didn't have much wine taste.

He waved the girls back, quickly walked to stand in front of Yong Ruo, took a deep breath, and spit it out quickly. Then he stretched out his hands and slowly, little by little, uncovered the hijab on Yongruo's head.

Yong Ruo just felt that his eyes were slightly brighter, and the feeling of sullenness that covered his head quickly disappeared.

She lifted her eyes and saw Feng Jun's body of Wang Junji first, and then she saw the familiar V-shaped face. The face was slightly red from the neck to the ears, and there were smiles in the eyebrows and on the corners of the cheeks.

She smiled slightly at him: "How quickly the county king came back!" She broke the silence in the new house first.

"No one else here, call me Rongshen!" Feng Liang took his hijab in his hand, put his hands behind his back, leaned a little, and faced her face to face.

She is as good as the flow: "Rongshen!"

Feng Liang tilted her head and looked at her dissatisfied: "Call again!"

Yong Ruo didn't tell him to do so this time, and smiled, "Little girl's mouth is dry, and my son will allow me to drink tea before doing this parrot?"

Feng Liao smiled and continued to correct her: "But it was wrong!" Turned around and walked to the table in front of the bed, put his hijab on the table, poured half a cup of tea, and brought it to her mouth. , "My father-in-law is serving you to drink tea. How about calling after drinking?"

Yong Ruo was not accustomed to such an intimate move, so he stretched out his hand to pick up tea.

When Feng Liao shrank her hand, she avoided her hand and smiled, "I said that my son is serving you!"