Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Tang Baishan slapped his hand and said, "Your sixth uncle is wrong? If you are down-to-earth, can you make people's stomachs bigger? When you get married, take care of me and live a decent life!"

Tang Laijin touched the back of his head, feeling very aggrieved. Until now, he has only talked about Yang Lijuan, why is he not at ease?

That's what Uncle Six is ​​like.

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The weather in the first month of this year is very good. It snowed heavily on New Year's Eve, and it cleared up on the first day of the new year. It was sunny until after the Lantern Festival, and the snow on the road had already melted.

Yang Lijuan lived in Tang's house until the sixth day of the first year, and then went to live in Yuecheng. The good day when Tang Shaozheng came out was the 26th of the first month, and the time was quite tight. Yang Lijuan didn't want to contact her parents' family.

But what the Tang family meant was to get in touch. After all, it was a marriage, and the parents of both parties had better be present, otherwise it would be difficult to save face.

Yang Lijuan agreed. In the past ten years, she had actually wanted to go home, but after hearing from her cousin that her two brothers were not doing well, and her parents were complaining about her, she lost her mind.

Now that she is about to get married, she has a man to rely on, and she is not afraid when she goes back.

And she also wanted to marry with dignity.

She did it in a hurry for the first marriage. She didn't even have a drink. After getting a certificate from the Civil Affairs Bureau, she didn't mention the dowry and dowry, so that when her mother-in-law before her marriage, she said that she gave her away for nothing. Yes, that kind of contempt and contempt, Yang Lijuan will never forget it for the rest of her life.

This time, she must marry grandly, and she must not be looked down upon by the Tang family.

Fortunately, she has saved some money in opening a restaurant over the years, and her dowry is enough, but she is in a hurry, and some things are too late to buy.

Yang Lijuan temporarily lived in Lou Zhijun's house. She didn't want to go back to her parents' house, and she wanted to buy a dowry in the city, so it was more convenient to live in the city. Her mother's house was more remote than Mopan Mountain, so it was inconvenient to go out.

Xu Jinfeng is a warm-hearted, helping her to buy the dowry, and Su Wanrou, there are many people and great strength.

Quilts, bed sheets and pillowcases, kettles, pots and pans, toilets, beds, etc.

"I'm afraid it's too late to play the nine quilts? Why don't you get some blankets?" Xu Jinfeng said.

"Actually, two beds are enough? How can you get nine beds?" Yang Lijuan felt that nine quilts were too wasteful, and she went to get so many quilts in a hurry.

Other people marry their daughters? They all started preparations early, nine bed quilts need to be prepared for a year less? And other dowries? Save, nine quilts can't be saved, the woman buys nine beds? Our family will get another quilt for descendants? If you put them together, it will be perfect, and if you miss one, can it be called perfect?"

"You can't save the red padded jacket. You must wear it on your wedding day. If the bride doesn't wear a red padded jacket, she won't have a good life after getting married."

Xu Jinfeng talked about a lot of local marriage customs in Yuecheng? These ancient customs are passed down from generation to generation? It may not be observed in a few decades, but now they are very particular.

How does Yang Lijuan understand this? She left home when she was fourteen, and no one taught her this.

No wonder her first marriage didn't end well? She didn't even have a quilt? She didn't even wear a red padded jacket? She didn't even wear new clothes. She wore an old shirt and went to get the certificate.

"Thank you sister-in-law, I really don't understand this, I will listen to you." Yang Lijuan sincerely thanked.

Xu Jinfeng looked at her sympathetically. She was also a hard-working girl. Her father didn't care about her mother and she didn't love her.