Ao Muyang thought about it himself and he and Lu Zhizi should indeed get married.

So he smiled and said, "It's so bad today, it's next year. Also, I'm not the protagonist today, so don't stare at me, stare at Brother Dong, have a good drink with him, he finally gets married."

Ao Mudong's father Ao Qianyang looked happy. He brought a torn roast chicken and said, "Come on, it's time to start drinking."

The living room is now lively, with four eight immortal tables pieced together, full of sacrifices, facing the gate, straight to the point.

Ao Muyang looked at it and found that the offerings were very rich, and there was no shortage of tobacco, alcohol, sugar and tea. Vegetarian dishes and meat dishes were of various types, and there were even a complete range of staple foods such as corn, steamed buns, dough, cakes, etc. There were more than a dozen fruits, without the same.

Ao Qianyang was still placing tributes on the table, including one knife, one chicken, one duck, one geese, two big yellow croakers, and several small yellow croakers. It was dazzling to see.

Ao Wenchang brought Su Xiuxiu to dinner. He looked at the tributes on the Eight Immortals table and said, "Oh, Brother Dong, your family is very extravagant. At that time, my house was not as much as yours."

Su Xiuxiu hummed and said, "Is that so? Why did I hear that your family prepared a lot in advance and had a lot of things?"

Ao Wenchang understood what she was saying, so he said vaguely: "Let's sit down, wife, let's not block the way here."

"You wife shit." Ao Mudong patted his shoulder with a big look.

Ao Wenchang glanced at him and said, "You are lucky. Your wife is not here, but I don't believe she will stay in the county town all the time. When he comes back, I will tell her this."

"Then she will laugh at you with me." Ao Mudong said happily.

A burly figure walked in and Ao Qianlai arrived.

Ao Qianyang was holding a big pig's head in the center of the altar. Ao Qianlai happened to meet him. He grinned and said, "Did this pig's head be prepared for me?"

"No, it was prepared for my ancestors." Ao Qianyang said casually.

Ao Qianlai scratched his head and said, "Brother Yang, I'm very embarrassed to say that."

He is Ao Mudong's matchmaker. According to local customs, after the marriage is concluded, the man will give the matchmaker a pig's head.

After hearing Ao Qianlai's words, Ao Qianyang said depressedly: "Don't talk nonsense, haven't I sent your pig head long ago?"

Ao Qianlai said blankly: "I've eaten it, it's not enough, can you give me another one?"

Ao Qianyang knew that he could not argue with him, so he said, "Okay, okay, when I get married, I will remove the altar, and I will give you the pig's head."

Ao Qianlai said happily: "That's good."

After eating at Ao Mudong's house, they also have to go to Ao Fugui's house to eat.

Ao Mudong found Ao Mupeng to take care of his mother's responsibilities and found Ao Mubing as his best man. Ao Fugui's best man was Ao Muyang, two couples and two best man.

The wedding customs are still the same. Except for two couples holding a wedding together, the other procedures are the same as when Ao Wenchang got married.

Two convoys set off, and after receiving the bride, they stopped going home, so they went directly to the hotel in town.

The weather was very good that day. One of the two brides was Jin Hui's elders, so the reception of the bride was naturally smooth, and the other was also easy to talk to. After a bunch of red envelopes were sprinkled in, the bride was smoothly connected.

The convoy returned to the hotel in the town. Ao Muyang sat in the car and looked out, feeling a little familiar.

When Ao Wenchang got married, he came here in a wedding car as his best man. Now he still remembers Ao Wenchang's fiancée, a girl named Bao Yuteng. Apart from her good looks and figure, she was a mess.

When he got off the bus, he asked the guests who lived in the town about the recent situation of Bao Yuteng's family. The man smiled and said that Bao Yuteng had not been married yet.

Ao Muyang asked, "Is it because my brother was making trouble at that time?"

The guest shook his head and smiled, "It's not just that matter, but that matter is really a big deal. Later, no matchmaker is willing to take over their work. There is no way Bao Yuteng went to work in the city last year and wanted to contact a young man himself, but the young man didn't find him, but he was a mistress for an old man. The old man's family called over and almost demolished their house, which was even more a big deal."

When the people around him heard him talking, they asked, "Ha, you are talking about the old Bao family, right?"

"Who else can be from besides their family?"

The group started a heated discussion around gossip. Ao Muyang was not interested in this kind of thing. It happened that it was the groom's turn to enter the hotel, so he rushed to the way where the groom was walking to lay sacks.

Pieces of sacks were spread on the road, and Ao Mudong hugged his wife and stepped on them happily. This is a matter of particularity. The connection between sacks is called inheritance of the family line...

It was even more lively for the two families to hold a wedding together, and there was no one in the woman's family on Ao Mudong's side. If his family had done it themselves, it would be much deserted. Just like Ao Qianlai got married at that time, it was inevitable that the name was not right.

At this time, the two companies worked together, and the specifications were greatly improved. Sixteen cannons were arranged alone. One cannon had to fire six cannons, and ninety-six cannons one after another, which made the surrounding people curse.

After the lively wedding, I had to return the gift the next day, and the two families came to give gifts to those who attended the wedding at that time.

The custom of fishermen is to send buns and eggs. After negotiations between Ao Mudong and Ao Fugui, they added mooncakes and fish fillets. The village now has two production lines, one producing seafood mooncakes and the other processing sea fish.

Ao Muyang was reading a book at home, and the door was knocked. He thought it was a gift from the back and forth, so he shouted in the backyard: "Just come in, what are you knocking on? This Margobi's man is polite to me!"

As a result, after the door was pushed open, Lu Zhichao's voice sounded: "I'm not polite to you, but shouldn't this etiquette be there?"

Ao Muyang turned over and smiled and said, "Oh, is it Secretary Lu? Oh, I'm sorry for being in a misfortune."

Lu Zhichao said strangely: "Why are you polite to me again?"

Ao Muyang laughed embarrassedly, saying that he had guessed the wrong person.

Lu Zhichao was really not polite. He saw a few green lotus pods piled up in a corner of the yard, so he took a skillful scatter and pulled them apart and then took out lotus seeds from it.

Looking at Lianzi, he asked, "There are lotus seeds now? Don't you have to wait for July?"

Ao Muyang smiled and said, "It's been half a month after July. It's hot and dry this year. The lotus seeds came out early, but the lotus seeds are not full now. This is what someone picks them and gives them to me at home."

Lu Zhichao said: "The lotus seeds in Ambergris Lake? That's pretty good. I saw it when racing dragon boats a few days ago. The lotus and lotus here are really good. You protect the lake very well."
Chapter completed!