Chapter 198 The bride is wronged(1/2)
The wedding party finally arrived at the bride's doorstep, and Zheng Guangyang was anxious to go to the toilet.
The people who were traveling with him were too speechless and had never seen such an unstable groom.
Leng Yingchun was worried that Zheng Guangyang would run away, so she sent a sedan chairwoman to follow him into the grass in front.
The matchmaker asked everyone to calm down. Anyway, the time was not yet here, and the bride's house would not open. As long as Zheng Guangyang solved the problem earlier, it would not delay the time.
Half an hour later, Zheng Guangyang finally came back with the help of the sedan chair bearer.
This time I was not scared, I was just because my legs were numb after squatting for a long time...
"Young Master Zheng, you should be happy today. Why did you scare your legs and feet sore? "The matchmaker couldn't stand it anymore, so she came to tease her.
Zheng Guangyang didn't want to explain, so he walked to Leng Yingchun, "I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. What should I do if I go to the cottage to welcome the bride later?"
"I was not as nervous as you in the college entrance examination back then!" Leng Yingchun murmured in a low voice and pointed to the grass, "Then you go and squat again, come and greet the bride after squatting."
Zheng Guangyang shook his head and frequently went to the toilet on the way to welcome the bride. He should be an unprecedented person, which is embarrassing.
"Then let it endure it." Leng Yingchun glared at him.
"The time is here!" The matchmaker shook the veil and smiled and asked everyone to arrange it neatly. Let Zheng Guangyang stand behind her, and then she went to pat the door.
The door opened a gap, and the woman's relative stretched out her hand and said that she wanted to give the red envelope to receive the bride before opening the door.
The matchmaker took out two red envelopes from his arms, "The red envelopes open the way, good luck, open the door and let the bride get into the sedan chair."
The door opened, and the matchmaker took Leng Yingchun and another unmarried girl in, while the others were waiting in place.
Under the guidance of the woman's relatives, they came to the woman's room.
The bride has an outstanding figure and can feel her beauty even with her veil.
The matchmaker stepped forward and stood up holding the bride's hand, signaling Leng Yingchun and the others to support each other, and said a lot of good things and went out.
The matchmaker shook his handkerchief and opened the way in front, while Leng Yingchun and the others helped the bride walk out slowly.
The firecrackers rang out, and the bride did not stop. After the firecrackers ended, she arrived at the door.
The matchmaker handed the bride's hand to Zheng Guangyang.
"Ten years of cultivation, I can cross the same boat, and I can sleep together for a hundred years. Come, the groom takes one step, the bride takes one step, the husband and wife follow each other, and the husband and wife work together, and the fortune is continuous..."
The matchmaker kept saying that the bride had just stopped until she entered the sedan chair, and called Zheng Guangyang to get on the horse, patted the dust on her body, raised the handkerchief, "Get up the sedan chair!"
The sound of blowing and beating started to rise. Leng Yingchun hammered his legs. Why can't he sit in a sedan chair or a carriage? He insisted on walking by his legs.
Halfway through, she saw Zheng Guangyang turning around frequently, and she urged the matchmaker to go up and ask him what was going on.
The matchmaker ran over with a smile, and then ran over after a while. He leaned into Leng Yingchun's ear and said, "Young Master Zheng said he had a stomachache again. I wonder if you have any way to stop it?"
"What can I do?" Leng Yingchun had no choice but to run over and hand Zheng Guangyang a bottle, "It hurts so much that it is precious, so save some food."
Feng Beier not only gave her garlic and chili water, but also prepared some emergency pills for her to treat diarrhea, but she thought she wouldn't be able to use it.
Zheng Guangyang took the pills and took them all, which may be due to psychological effects and his stomach stopped hurting all of a sudden.
"Tsk, pretend!" Leng Yingchun sneered and retreated.
Everything went smoothly, and we arrived at the door of Zheng's house.
Zheng’s father and mother were looking forward to it. They were all very happy to see them. They finally came, but they were smiling from ear to ear.
They are really worried that their baby son will lose his links at critical moments and will make a fool of themselves at the woman's house.
But judging from their expressions, it seemed that nothing unpleasant happened, so they held hands and went back to prepare.
Li Ang Ang and Yang Lianyu received the guests and came out of the room.
Li Ang'ang's expression was natural. He no longer cared about Yang Lianyu's weight in Zheng Guangyang's heart more than him, which was to give Zheng Guangyang face.
Zheng Guangyang was in a state of confusion at this moment. He thought that he would be someone else's husband soon. Yang Lianyu told him that he would go home in the future, so he felt a little uncomfortable.
The matchmaker urged him a few times, but he still didn't respond.
Li Ang-ang and Yang Lianyu looked at each other, which was really ashamed of Zheng Guangyang. Others were very proud of getting married, and he was so cowardly that he didn't know what to do as a fool.
They walked over and reminded Zheng Guangyang that he was going to come down to pick up the bride and cross the brazier. He looked confused and couldn't understand.
Leng Yingchun took the needle helplessly and stabbed Zheng Guangyang in the back, which made him react. He jumped down hurriedly, kicked the sedan door under the guidance of the matchmaker, and took her out with the bride's hand.
They had a red silk on their hands.
"Come on, come on, let's go ahead, and the wife follows you behind you, and enter the Zheng family together. Blessings come, and five generations live together..." the matchmaker shouted in front.
Leng Yingchun felt sleepy when she heard this, but she didn't dare to relax at all. She carefully helped the bride on the other side.
When he stepped into the brazier, Leng Yingchun clearly felt the bride shaking, which should be caused by Zheng Guangyang's hand.
Li Ang'ang found that his friend's face was pale and unusual. He quickly called Yang Lianyu to support Zheng Guangyang. He observed in front of him. Once Zheng Guangyang was about to fall, he would go to support him.
The matchmaker also discovered Zheng Guangyang's unusualness, but she had good guidance. The bride stepped over the brazier safely and walked towards the main hall.
Even if Zheng Guangyang's hands were shaking, his feet were shaking. If Yang Lianyu hadn't tried hard to hold his hand and supported the weight of his body, he would have made a fool of himself among the many guests.
"Why is something wrong with our son?" Zheng's mother looked at the newcomer who was slowly coming and found that it was unusual.
"No matter whether he is right or not, as long as he is not wrong in giving a tribute, even if he doesn't toast, he can go back to the room in advance to avoid it." Zheng's father sat down properly and would soon have a grandson, and life would be beautiful.
Zheng's mother no longer doubted anything and smiled.
Leng Yingchun clearly felt the bride's low sob, thinking that she wouldn't think that Zheng Guangyang was sick and would have ruined her life?
When they arrived at the main hall, Leng Yingchun stepped aside and encouraged Zheng Guangyang to be more motivated by his eyes, so that he would not make any winter melon tofu.
Under the urging of the matchmaker, Yang Lianyu reluctantly let go of Zheng Guangyang and retreated to Leng Yingchun, "Little girl, is Guangyang really OK? He won't faint, right?"
"No, he will endure it in the final stage. He will go to the toilet after the church is over."
Leng Yingchun saw Zheng Guangyang secretly taking the pills she gave him and knew that nothing would happen.
As expected, Zheng Guangyang calmly worshiped the world, and the matchmaker took Leng Yingchun and the unmarried woman to escort the bride to the new house.
Zheng Guangyang was escorted to the toilet by Li Ang Ang and Yang Lianyu.
Zheng’s father and mother stood up helplessly and went to greet guests with relatives of the same clan to the banquet.
As soon as the bride sat down, the matchmaker quickly went out and she was going to rush for a banquet.
Another girl also left quickly. Leng Yingchun walked slowly. When she heard the bride crying sadly, she asked carefully, "Are you okay?"
The bride lay on the bed, her veil just covered her face and started crying.
"Why is my life so miserable? I actually married a sick man. He was so elegant at that time. If I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have been deceived."
"Young Master Zheng is just nervous. He is in good health and is usually elegant and interesting. After you have been with him for a long time, you will naturally know how powerful he is. The big grain merchants are not a big deal." Leng Yingchun argued for Zheng Guangyang.
The bride calmed down when she heard the "big grain merchants".
Her family's conditions were average. If Zheng Guangyang hadn't been ill, he would probably not have fallen in love with her.
After finally marrying a wealthy family, I have to enjoy life well. It’s so sad and embarrassing. Then I sat up and wiped my tears, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Leng Yingchun smiled slightly, "There are girls outside guarding you. Just shout whatever you need, and they will come in. If you are too sleepy, you can lie down and rest."
The bride nodded slightly, and Leng Yingchun ran out.
She finally arrived at the banquet, and Zheng’s father and mother came over to arrange her in a conspicuous place.
She said she was afraid that she would be too eye-catching, so they arranged her to the corner to pile up children.
She sat down and watched around. Li Ang-ang and Yang Lianyu went there. No one she knew at the scene, so she was a little bored.
Not far away, there were beautiful songs of spring flowers, autumn moons, long winds and light mists. She had been patrolling for a week and didn't see them, so she was a little surprised where they were hiding.
After squatting in the toilet for an hour, Zheng Guangyang finally came back and came back with the help of two friends and started the toast session.
Leng Yingchun wanted to ask where the people in Yuelailou were arranged. They were far away, so she felt embarrassed to come forward and ask.
There were hundreds of tables on site, and the toast was not so quickly. Leng Yingchun ate something to fill her stomach.
The master came late and sat next to Leng Yingchun, smiled at the children at the same table, and secretly handed the paper bag to Leng Yingchun, "Look at you."
"You, are you really here?" Leng Yingchun put the paper bag under the table with laughter and crying. "These children are very powerful in combat. The dishes are killed as soon as they come. You are ready to lose all the grains."
"It's okay, is it okay?" The master calmed down, "You are in the yard of the Yulai Building in front of you."
"Zheng Guangyang doesn't take me seriously by arranging them in the yard of the servant." Leng Yingchun was a little angry. Why should we treat them differently?
"If you bring them here, they are not so nervous that they can't eat. Besides, the people sitting here are rich and noble families who look down on them. How uncomfortable they feel? In the yard of the people, they can eat calmly."
"It seems to be quite right!" Leng Yingchun nodded and looked at the table. The chicken that just came up had been eaten by the children.
"Ah, it's gone!" The master looked over and said, missing the food.
The children shook their hands proudly and waited for delivery of food again.
"Master, let's stop talking. Pay attention to the food later and eat quickly." Leng Yingchun was ready to grab the food.
The master wiped the chopsticks and made the move to pick up food.
They focused on watching the dishes, so Zheng Guangyang and his family came to toast.
The children stood up and laughed and applauded and said blessings. The master and Leng Yingchun stood up.
To be continued...