"Secretary Xu, is this called no pressure?"

Liu Chunlai was amused and crying.

If you really reach that level, you probably won’t be far from death.

Lu Hongtao almost gave Xu Zhiqiang a thumbs up and cursed Bilian.

In the world, no one in the world hopes that Liu Chunlai can become a cadre than Xu Zhiqiang.

Unfortunately, the young man Liu Chunlai still doesn’t understand Xu Zhiqiang.

At this moment, the sound of suona and gongs and drums were already faintly heard from the foot of the four teams.

The roar of the engine was inaudible.

The convoy is coming back soon.

Hearing this sound, no one who had already gotten on the bus started running here again, wanting to watch the convoy go up the mountain from the ditch at the foot of the mountain.

After all, there is another new wedding they have never seen before to be held in this brigade headquarters.

Normally, when each family gets married and daughter, they worship the world in their own houses. On the zodiac day, at noon, the man's family gets up and gets a mediator, carrying pork, tobacco and alcohol to the woman. That night, the woman's house is having a banquet at the guests. The next morning, the woman's house is drinking, carrying dowry and other things to the man's house, and gets married at the man's house.

Early in the morning of the third day, the man's house was greeting guests (maybe to avoid wasting the leftovers at the banquet, which was Liu Chunlai's guess). At noon, the woman went back to the door to thank the guests...

Then the matchmaker took the pig's head away...

But this time it's different.

There is no media and thanks for the media. After all, the two couples are in a free relationship.

In the past, you have to be a matchmaker if you fall in love freely.

Maybe it was because Liu Chunlai was unwilling to give pig heads to the matchmakers, maybe it was because Liu Chunlai wanted to show the real reform, anyway, this time, everything was gone.

Just a meal at noon!

"Aren't you afraid of being scolded to death then? Our Chinese marriage customs for thousands of years will be changed!" Xu Zhiqiang sat on the stone, looked at the convoy slowly coming from the mountain, and asked Liu Chunlai with a smile.

In their era, when revolutionary comrades got married, as long as both parties agreed and approved by the organization, they would give a wedding candy, grab a few handfuls of melon seeds and peanuts, and put two beds on a bed and put them on one bed.

However, the place is still handled according to the original marriage customs.
Chapter completed!