With the spiritual spring space, rebirth in the red era

Today is Xue Ming's wedding day. Early in the morning, the eldest sisters from the Mijia courtyard came over to help clean up the new house. Some were busy cleaning and some were busy posting Spring Festival couplets.

Wang Linna and Li Wenjun helped put up the window grilles. They put a big red flower made of red paper on Xue Ming's chest.

Xue Ming was wearing a brand new Chinese tunic suit, his hair was combed into a side parting, and he looked energetic and like a handsome man.

At this time, cheers came from outside the yard, and Li Erdan, who was wearing urea pants, shouted loudly, "Uncle Xue is here. There are many big trucks coming outside."

Xue Ming was a little confused and hurriedly walked out the door, and then saw a row of Jiefang brand trucks at the gate.

The leading truck opened the door, and Zuo Changzheng, whose face was glowing with red, laughed, "Eight large trucks from our transportation department are here to welcome brother Xue. Are you surprised?"

Xue Ming was frightened. Is this a bus for private use? The big trucks were so domineering that all the brothers from the transportation department came to support them.

"I'm flattered, Brother Zuo. Is it okay to use the bus for private use?" Xue Ming asked in a low voice.

"No problem at all. This is specially approved by Comrade Cao Baoshan, the leader of the Transportation Bureau. Of course, our Transportation Department must attach great importance to the marriage of the only fourth-level transporter in the provincial capital." Zuo Changzheng shouted at the top of his voice.

Only then did Xue Ming put his heart into his stomach. These days, the wedding team is quite ordinary. Rural people use frame carts to bring their wives home, while rural cadres use donkeys and horses to pick up their new wives.

People in the city borrow bicycles to form bicycle teams, and the groom rides a bicycle to take the bride home. It seems that no one has used eight large trucks to marry his wife.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers rang loudly. Wang Xianbang grabbed a handful of fruit candies and sprinkled them into the air. A group of children immediately competed for the wedding candies on the ground, and the crowd was full of excitement.

The first truck was a cannon truck. Wang Xianbang was responsible for driving, while the remaining brothers played gongs and drums and set off firecrackers in the carriage.

The second truck was a float, with a big red cloth tied to the front and big red flowers tied to it. Zuo Changzheng opened the door and asked Xue Ming to get on. The motorcade went to the Zhao family to marry Zhao Xue.

There were crowds of people on both sides of the road. If it weren't for the big red words "Happy" on the car windows, they would probably think that this was a convoy going to the execution ground to shoot the condemned criminals.

"Brother Xue, you have to be mentally prepared. Your new wife's family will definitely set up obstacles for you to get married." Zuo Changzheng looked gloating.

"What's the obstacle? My brothers and sisters from my mother's family are blocking the road and asking for red envelopes?" Xue Ming took out a pack of cigarettes and threw it to him.

"Hey, I don't know either. You'll know when the time comes." Zuo Changzheng hurriedly put the cigarettes in his pocket.

After knocking all the way to the Zhao family compound, the person in charge of the lookout hurriedly ran to the yard to deliver the message, and the yard was filled with laughter and joy.

The old man Zhao Dingkai was sitting steadily in the lobby. Zhao Qinghong and his son were busy receiving guests. Xue Ming followed Zuo Changzheng into the lobby with a bouquet of wild flowers in his hand.

Zhao Xue's eldest uncle was a matchmaker, so Zuo Changzheng entrusted the groom to him. The matchmaker led the groom to present cigarettes, melon seeds and fruit candies to the guests one by one.

Half an hour later, a huge crowd went to the backyard to pick up the bride. Xue Ming encountered the first obstacle outside the gate of the bride's courtyard.

There were nine benches placed from the entrance of the courtyard to the entrance of the main room, with one or two wine glasses placed on each bench. Nine girls of thirteen or fourteen years old stood beside the benches.

Zhao Xue's best friend and colleague Dong Yanyan said with a smile on her face, "This is called Nine-nine Return to One. Please drink nine glasses of wine to the groom, and good luck will last forever."

The melon-eaters immediately booed loudly, and the nine little wine boys laughed and clapped. They were all students who came to see their teacher get married.

Xue Ming discovered that classmate Shen Xiaoli was also a bartender. The smile on her face was fake and there seemed to be a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"This lesbian, this is a one-liang cup. How can my brother get married if he drinks nine-liang of white wine in one go?" Wang Xianbang asked loudly.

"That's right. In my opinion, I'll let my brother have a drink, and we brothers will help him drink the rest." Wang Tianhe licked his lips with greed after speaking.

"That won't work. The relationship is deep and boring. How can we let others do it for us?" Dong Yanyan looked at Xue Ming with a joking look.

Xue Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense, picked up the first glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, then shouted, "Brothers, go ahead!"

"Come on!" Wang Xianbang was the first to run over and drink the second glass of wine. The other drunkards rushed to grab the remaining wine. It is difficult to have a sip of wine these days.

Everyone rushed to the door in one breath, and the door of the hall suddenly closed from the inside. Dong Yanyan pinched her waist with her hands and looked at Xue Ming with a smile, "In Taiyuan of Jin Dynasty, the Wuling people made fishing..."

She was actually reciting the text, and soon the story of Peach Blossom Spring came to an end. It was normal for the Chinese teacher to recite the text.

"The new daughter-in-law is an excellent people's teacher. As long as the groom recites the article just now, we will open the door. Sisters, please comment!" Dong Yanyan's voice broke.

"Recite the text, memorize the text..." the lesbians in the room shouted in unison.

Xue Ming's wedding reception group was all confused. The experienced drivers were good at driving but not good at endorsements.

In his previous life, Xue Ming had recited "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring", but now he has long forgotten it at his grandma's house. "Comrade Dong Yanyan, please don't be difficult. Let's change the topic, okay?"

"That's okay, as long as you promise to let Xiaoxue be the head of the family after marriage, and leave your monthly salary to Xiaoxue for safekeeping, you won't have to memorize the textbooks." Dong Yanyan looked sly.

"Oops, it turns out you guys had your own wishful thinking." Xue Ming laughed and was about to nod in agreement, when Shen Xiaoli suddenly ran over and handed Xue Ming a piece of paper.

What was written on the paper was Peach Blossom Spring. Xue Ming laughed out loud, "Retribution, Dong Yanyan, even your dear students can't stand it."

Looking at the manuscript paper and reciting Peach Blossom Spring aloud, the audience burst into laughter. Dong Yanyan glared at Shen Xiaoli fiercely, but Shen Xiaoli didn't seem to be afraid of this teacher.

The comrades rushed forward and rushed open the door. Xue Ming finally saw Zhao Xue, who was dressed in red and wearing a red hijab.

The eldest uncle Zhao Dalian helped her get up, and the second uncle Zhao Erlian carried her to get married. Zhao Xue cried as soon as she left the house. It is also traditional for the bride to cry to others on the wedding day.

But her cries were filled with joy, and she burst into laughter even as she cried, instantly making everyone laugh.

Xue Ming also wanted to laugh. This girl has always dreamed of marrying me. How could she cry when her wish finally comes true?

After walking out of the Zhao family compound, he helped her get into the truck. The two of them sat next to each other in the passenger seat. Zuo Changzheng drove to the Mi family compound, and the guests of both sexes got into the truck behind.

Next, they went through the process of going to the hall to get married. They first worshiped the heaven and the earth, the second worshiped the high hall, the husband and wife bowed to each other, and finally they were sent to the bridal chamber. The bridal chamber was the bedroom that Xue Ming rented.

The furniture in the bedroom was filled to the brim, Xue Ming carefully lifted off the red hijab, and the couple looked at each other affectionately.

"I'm sorry, I have wronged you." Xue Ming apologized sincerely. This is just a rented bedroom. If you don't buy a house of more than 200 square meters in the city center in the future, you will never get married.

"What are you talking about? I'm marrying you, not your house." Zhao Xue opened her arms and asked for a hug.