"Lao Yu, your lamp is hung too crookedly. Symmetry, do you know symmetry?"
In Luoyuan, below the small building where Yu Dong and the others live, Yu Hua is hanging a red lantern on a ladder. Liu Changmin is directing below.
Yu Hua set up the lantern several times, but Liu Changmin was not satisfied. He rolled his eyes and said, "Old Liu, don't all of you who study art have a dotted axis? Why do I think it's almost done?"
"This is not called an axis, this is called having high requirements for aesthetics. Symmetry is symmetry, and there can be no sloppiness. If you don't believe me, I will bring you a ruler to measure it for you. If you don't believe me, you have to believe in the ruler, right?"
Yu Hua waved her hands quickly, "No, no, no, no, let's finish this quickly."
Uncle Zhou also came over at this moment. The old man looked up at the lantern with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Xiao Liu is right, Xiao Yu, you don't hang the lantern properly."
Liu Changmin smiled and spread his hands, "How about it? I'm not the only one to say it, right?"
Yu Hua shook his head helplessly, and while setting up the lantern, he greeted Uncle Zhou again, "Why is Mr. Zhou free to come here today?"
Uncle Zhou is now in charge of several people, and he is also a leader. Yu Hua, a bad guy, gave him an official title, called the gate chief, which means that their Jinyi Gate is in charge of the gate chief, Uncle Zhou.
It was just a fun name at the beginning, but the official title spread quickly and spread, and more and more people followed suit. Later, in Jinyi, both teachers and students knew the title of gate leader.
Sometimes, even the principal Wu Changxin would tease Uncle Zhou: "I am the principal and you are the head of the door. I am in charge of the inside and you are in charge of the outside."
Uncle Zhou is now used to the title of door manager, and said with a smile: "Didn't I apply to the principal for a few days of leave, so I came here to help Yu Yu."
"How about you come and help me, little Yu, first?" Yu Hua said, pointing to the lantern.
Uncle Zhou waved his hand, "As people get older, their legs and feet are inconvenient. If I were young, I could go up with only one leg without using my hands. Have you ever seen a lion dance? I was jumping up and down on the ladder at that time, which is comparable to
The lion dance is much more flexible."
"Chief Zhou is so humble. How can a lion dancer compare to you?"
Uncle Zhou chuckled and said, "Okay, hang on, I'll go see how busy Xiao Bi and the others are. This young man's hands and feet are still stiff, and he doesn't work well, which makes him worry-free."
For the wedding of Yu Dong and Cheng Yanqiu, Yu Hua and other friends all went out to help decorate the yard.
The yard is relatively large, and putting up lanterns and decorations is very time-consuming and labor-intensive. It would be impossible without their help.
At the same time, with them, the yard suddenly became lively.
Especially if there are children, it will be even more lively.
Yu Haiguo had never seen such a big yard before. He ran around as soon as he arrived. Chen Hong could only follow behind. As he ran, he ran to the ladder where his father was standing. The boy started shaking while holding the legs of the ladder.
, Fortunately, Liu Changmin was supporting him, otherwise it would have been a bit dangerous.
Yu Hua stood on the ladder and was startled. He opened his mouth and cursed: "You little thing, are you going to murder your father?"
Yu Haiguo didn't understand what he said, he just grinned and said, "Hey, dad."
Yu Hua had no choice but to ask Chen Hong to get him away.
In addition to Yu Hua and Liu Changmin, Bi Feiyu and He Yu were tying colorful knots in the corridor, while Feng Ming took on the chore of bringing all the snacks, fruits and gift bags from the garden to the guest building.
The person in charge of purchasing was Liu Jiang. He arrived earlier than Yu Hua and the others. He drove a car and helped Yu Dong do some errands every day.
Liu Jiang's business is now booming. He has set up an embroidery factory next to the toy factory to handle some embroidery and printing business.
Now I have a car and a house, and I live a very happy life.
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On the wedding day, Yu Dong got up early in the morning, packed up and took the car to his father-in-law and mother-in-law's house.
The car passed Anren Street and reached downstairs. After getting off the car, Yu Dong shook his shoulders and felt really nervous. At this moment, it started to rain lightly, which was a bit unlucky.
However, he asked his father-in-law and mother-in-law in advance. Their family did not have the custom of barring the door, so he could just come over and offer a cup of tea.
"Let's go, let's go, why are you not active at all in picking up the bride?" Feng Ming smiled and pushed Yu Dong from behind, "If we don't pick her up, it will rain heavily soon."
"How could it be? This rain looks like it won't last long."
"If you don't go big, you won't be in a hurry?"
Everyone went up to the second floor and saw that the door was open. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, there was no one blocking the door. It seemed that today was going smoothly.
As soon as he entered the house, there were people inside, and everyone was staring at Yu Dong, as if he were looking at some rare animal.
Many relatives and friends of the Cheng family have never met Yu Dong and are very curious about him. Some know Yu Dong's identity before meeting him in person. Of course, they have to take a second look. Some do not know Yu Dong's identity and only heard that he is a man.
Writers should take a closer look.
This kid Chen Tao ran over and said with a smile, "Brother-in-law, my sister is in the back room, go quickly."
Yu Dong nodded, but he always felt that this boy was smiling a little maliciously.
Walk through the living room and come to the door of the back room.
Here comes the problem, the door is closed.
Yu Dong looked at Chen Tao, "What's going on?"
Chen Tao smiled and said, "How can you get in without knocking on the door? Then my sister is too easy to marry, isn't she?"
Yu Dong knocked on the door.
A familiar female voice came from inside, "Who is that outside?"
Yu Dong immediately recognized who it was, "Ningjing, why are you here?"
Ning Jing said confidently inside, "My sister is getting married, where would I be if I weren't here?"
Yu Dong looked at the group of relatives and friends following him, wanting to ask for help, but Yu Hua and the others looked at him as if they were watching a good show.
Yes, it seems that today is not going to be too smooth. The key is the variable of tranquility.
"Who is out there? They haven't answered yet."
Yu Dong could only reply cooperatively: "Yu Dong is the groom's official!"
"What happened?"
Yu Dong frowned and said, "Come to ask for a wife."
As soon as these words came out, everyone inside and outside the room burst into laughter.
Ning Jing smiled and said, "If you want to get a wife, you have to be sincere, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yu Dong quickly took out "Sincerity" from his pocket and stuffed it through the crack of the door.
Although he said he would not stop the door, Yu Dong's mother still prepared a lot of red envelopes for him. I have to say that ginger is still hot, wouldn't this come in handy?
After accepting the red envelope, Ning Jing said again, "The red envelope is very vulgar, are there any others?"
Yu Dong has a pouty mouth and red envelopes, so don't accept them.
"Also, but there are too many things to squeeze through the door. Please open the door first."
"Hey, you want to trick the door into opening? No way. If you didn't expect it, let me remind you that my sister is putting on makeup right now and there will be some time before she can go out."
"What do you mean?"
Bi Feiyu on the side smiled and said, "Isn't this simple? She said that the bride is still putting on makeup, so you must urge her to do it. Just recite a makeup poem or lyrics on the spot."
The so-called make-up poems, as the name suggests, are poems that urge the bride to make up. In ancient times, some literati and elegant people had such a process when they got married. It was not considered a custom, but just a kind of elegance.
Yu Dong smiled and said, "This is easy to do, I will read it to you now. It is said that you can mix red powder under the candle, don't make love in front of the mirror, don't have to cover your face with makeup, how about leaving your eyebrows to be painted?"
After listening to the poem, Ning Jing in the room asked Cheng Yanqiu in a low voice, "Sister, is this original?"
Cheng Yanqiu shook his head, "No."
Then Ningjing said loudly, "You're fooling people with other people's makeup-inducing poems."
Yu Hua laughed at the side and said: "The difficulty is quite high."
Bi Feiyu waved his hand and said, "Hey - Lao Yu, what you said is wrong. This kind of makeup-inducing poem can't be difficult for Yu Dong. It's a piece of cake."
Listening to Bi Feiyu's sarcastic remarks, Yu Dong slapped his forehead. He shouldn't have brought these two people here. Not only was he unable to help, he also beat up his teammates crazily.
He looked at Feng Ming again, "Old Feng, don't you like..."
"I'm going to see if the rain outside has gotten heavier." Feng Ming said and ran away.
Yu Dong looked at Liu Changmin again.
"I'm going to help him take a look, because I'm afraid he won't be able to see carefully by himself."
Yes, with two moles and two cowards, he can only rely on himself in this battle.
Seeing that he couldn't do anything without composing poetry, Yu Dong scratched his head and started pacing.
Yu Hua smiled and said, "I can only walk seven steps."
Yu Dong rolled his eyes, "Fuck you."
However, Yu Dong actually took seven steps and then thought of a poem.
"The light rain falls in the sky, spreading the autumn colors in the garden. Just take the path to Anren Street, and you will see that the hall is full of customers."
Cheng Liye nodded beside him and said, "It's "Good Things Come Soon", and what about the next episode?"
Yu Dong thought about it for a while, then continued: "I am waiting for my beloved with great hesitation, and my emotions are so emotional that it is difficult to calm down. I look straight at the hibiscus flowers blooming, illuminating the city's sunny view."
"The meter is correct, and the sentiment is sufficient, but it lacks a sense of beauty." Cheng Liye commented with a smile.
In fact, he was very satisfied. After all, it was written temporarily, the meter was accurate, the artistic conception was accurate, and there were some small thoughts, such as the words "fall" and "autumn" in it, which was already very difficult.
It was actually Cheng Liye who suggested the makeup poem. The little girl named Ning Jing came over yesterday. In the evening they were discussing how to make things difficult for Yu Dong, so Cheng Liye came up with the idea of ​​a makeup poem.
Mainly because he had read the poem "Luo Luo" written by Yu Dong to Cheng Yanqiu before and thought it was pretty good, so he wanted to explore his son-in-law's poetic talent.
Most of the relatives and friends outside the house did not understand poetry, but they all felt very powerful when they saw Yu Donglin compose a poem on the spot.
It is said that the son-in-law of the Cheng family is a great scholar, and today I saw that it is indeed true.
Inside the room, Ning Jing asked Cheng Yanqiu, "Sister, is this original?"
Cheng Yanqiu blushed and nodded, "Yes."
Of course it is. What is written in the word is what happened today. The meaning of the word is very simple. It means that it rained in Jinling today. They took the road from Anren Street to pick up the bride. The groom was excited and waiting at the door. He hoped that the bride would come out soon. As long as
When the bride comes out, the whole city will clear up.
"Is it well written?"
"good."
Ning Jing smiled and said loudly, "Open the door."
Yu Dong looked at the door that opened slowly and breathed a sigh of relief. This trip was not easy.
When the door was fully opened, Yu Dong was a little dazed. Cheng Yanqiu was sitting on the bed in a red Chinese dress, with his black hair tied up. There were not many gold ornaments, only a gold hairpin and a pair of earrings, and his makeup was not heavy.
But very delicate.
True to that sentence, there is no need to be naive.
The Cheng Yanqiu in front of her looked like the person in the painting, so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
There is no one like him in the world!
How could there be such a beautiful person in the world, and she was also his wife.
"Are you stupid?" Ning Jing on the side said with a smile, "Why don't you take your wife away quickly?"
Yu Dong realized what he was doing and quickly ran over to hug Cheng Yanqiu.
As soon as he lifted Cheng Yanqiu up, his mother-in-law Chen Yuqing quickly shouted from behind, "Don't be in a hurry to hug her, don't be in a hurry to hug her, serve tea first, and then hug her after serving tea."
Chapter completed!