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"What's wrong with that? The owner of the wild boar is your son's brother, and he is also your son. If you take something from your son, what's the matter..." Qin Xiaojun bewitched.

"It's still not good..." Song's mother shook her head, "How could she give this son the things? I'm biased, I can't do this..."

"Mom Song's spiritual realm is very high. In this case, I can only let Xiao Baiding go out to catch some wild game..." Nie Canglong said with a smile.

"That's all..." Qin Xiaojun sighed and said with regret.

Bai Ding was also a keen eye. When he heard the owner's sigh, he immediately got up from the ground, ran out of the yard with a rush and went hunting.

It is knowledgeable for pets to please their owners. It is not enough to flatter them alone. That is too superficial. A qualified pet also needs to know how to help the owner so that he can match his owner's wishes.

"This big dog is pretty good, he is a good at guarding the house..." Song's mother looked at Xiao Baiding's majestic and smooth body until it disappeared at the gate, and reluctantly retracted her gaze and praised her sincerely.

"We Xiaobaiding can not only guard the house, but also hunt. We caught more than 20 hares this morning, all of them as big as pigs..." Qin Xiaojun said proudly.

Nie Canglong moved the rabbit meat into the kitchen and asked Yuan Siyu to cut it into slices of meat. To hold a wedding banquet, not only did it serve as a table, but also served stew, just put the diced meat, vermicelli, and cabbage in the pot. Of course, most people can't cook this dish, and even if it is made, they can't produce the unique flavor.

In a short while, the people of the Song family arrived one after another, including men, women, young and old, and they all congratulated Song's mother. Song's mother also greeted everyone enthusiastically, but they were all family members and would not be too polite.

These people from the Song family were not guests, so they were not polite after they came and immediately became busy. Some of them went into the house to help decorate the auditorium and new houses, some went to the kitchen to prepare wedding banquets, and some went to their own homes to prepare dining tables, bowls and chopsticks... In this way, the big yard immediately became lively, and people were in and out.

The Song family is a family of scholars, both young and old, and they all have a very exquisite understanding of the word "ritual". When it is arranged, it is as neat as flowing.

"I'm professional..." Zhang Wenge stood in the living room, staring at the Song clan's decoration of the auditorium, and said awkwardly to Zhao Chuanxi and Zhang Haitong.

"We are not as meticulous as others..." Zhao Chuan smiled a little embarrassedly.

"I will learn from them. When I go back to get married, I will arrange it like this..." Zhang Haitong smiled a little unnaturally, feeling that he was a little ignorant in front of others.

"Why are you idle?" Gu Yunfeng walked out of the house in the west, following Bian Lanlan behind her, and both women had a little embarrassed face.

"Haha, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Chuanxi smiled a little badly.

"What else can I do?" Bian Lanlan's little face was a little stinky. "We don't know any rules and can't help at all. Just Sister Bai is okay. Isn't it just a new house? Isn't it said so much..."

"They said..." Gu Yunfeng's face was full of embarrassing red, "I said that I was not good at cutting the word "Happy" and it was different in size..."

"Where is the flower?" Zhang Haitong asked.

"Hua'er's skillful hand..." Gu Yunfeng's face turned redder, and there was a saying that, "I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I'm afraid of comparing goods. When it comes to cultural level, Gu Yunfeng fell into Zhang Xiaohua'er's eight streets, but when it comes to paper cutting... Ten Gu Yunfeng tied them together, but they can't compare to Zhang Xiaohua'er.

The skill of Xiaohua's paper-cutting is definitely first-class.

"...Even the daughter-in-law of the Song family praised her skillfulness..." Gu Yunfeng said embarrassedly.

"Oh, are you a few distinguished guests of the in-laws?? I am the uncle of the Shengge Er, with the surname Song, and the single name is Xin. I am polite and polite..." A middle-aged man who looked like a housework was talking to Zhang Wenge and others with a smile, and clasped his fists and bowed his hands.

"Haha, polite and courteous..." Zhang Wenge and Zhao Chuanxi, Zhang Haitong quickly replied with a smile. These days, he was with Song Rensheng, and he was not unfamiliar with these etiquettes such as bowing and bowing and holding his fists.

However, Gu Yunfeng and Bian Lanlan were a little at a loss. They were sure that men's rituals and women's rituals were different. If they also performed men's rituals, they would make a big joke in the family of other people's scholarly families.

"You are busy, let's go find Xiaojun and the others..." Gu Yunfeng pulled Bian Lanlan and fled in the desert.

"Look at this incident, I drove the happy event tonight. The same is true for the birth of my brother. We didn't know that we would say anything in advance. Everyone was not prepared and asked several VIPs to work with each other. But our Song family was rude..." Song Xin smiled apologetically.

"Haha, it's okay, you're in a hurry to follow the power..." Zhang Wenge said with a smile.

"It's urgent to be in power?" Song Xin murmured in his heart, his brows jumped slightly, and then he smiled and said, "Everyone hurry up and wait and rest..."

Then, Zhang Wenge, Zhao Chuanxi and Zhang Haitong were brought to the main house.

The main house is the room of the head of the family. In some rural areas, people live in a simple house and do not have a special guest. When guests come, they will let the guests entertain them.

"I have already looked at the hour just now. The ceremony will not be held until the hour of Xu. There is still plenty of time..." Song Xin accompanied Zhang Wenge and others, and there were young boys carrying trays to serve dried fruits and tea for the guests.

The end of the world is now, and the electricity cannot be used, so there are much less entertainment activities at night. It is a pleasure to meet a brother who gets married at night. The young men are all very energetic.

"Haha, there is no hurry. As long as we get married tonight, we can set off on time tomorrow..." Zhang Wenge said with a smile.

"Haha..." Song Xin smiled and poured tea for the three of them. "There are few people who travel far away in this world. I wonder where you are from? I hear the accent of him, like Hebei..."

"We are from Hebei..." Zhang Wenge first pointed at Zhang Haitong, and then pointed at Zhao Chuanxi, "He is from Hunan, but he is in Beijing..."

"Oh?" Song Xin raised his eyebrows, "You don't look like a family..."

"We are indeed not a family, but we are close friends..." Zhao Chuanxi smiled, "We are all travelers stranded on the road, we are going home together..."

"Haha, our daughter and I are exceptions. When it snowed a few days ago, their train stopped halfway. They both lived in my house. Now the world is not peaceful, there are monsters everywhere, and I don't know where to be safe. Isn't it just coming out..." Zhang Wenge said with a smile.

"Why can't I understand?" A cold sweat broke out on Song Xin's forehead. "Some of you are from Hebei and some are from Hunan. Where did you take the car from? How did you come to Shanxi?" I wonder if it was these guys who were playing the opposite trick, or if they were crazy and had auditory hallucinations.

"Haha..." Zhang Haitong smiled, "We were riding in Beijing. I am from Handan. Chuanxi is from Xiangxi, Hunan. When we came to Shanxi, you must think we were on the wrong path, right??"

"Not bad..." Song Xin nodded seriously.

"This starts with the end of the world. On the day of the end of the world, the plates on the earth drifted. In fact, Handan is just west of Shanxi Province, and Xiangxi is further west..." Zhang Haitong said with a smile.

"..." Song Xin didn't know what to say.

"Anyway, we will be separated from Rensheng tomorrow, so we need to copy more copies of this map. I wonder if we can borrow the ink treasures for use?" Zhang Haitong said with a smile.

"Wait..." Song Xin raised his eyebrows, stood up and walked out quickly.

"You can also draw maps?" Zhao Chuanxi poked Zhang Haitong's waist and eyes unexpectedly.

"I work in a real estate company and have drawn structural diagrams before, which should be similar to maps..." Zhang Haitong said with some uncertainty.

"It's far from it, just wait to make a fool of yourself..." Zhao Chuanxi was a little gloating.

"Hmph..." Zhang Haitong smiled faintly and said nothing.

After a short while, Song Xin walked in with a paper and pen. The paper was solid rice paper, three meters long and two meters wide. It was as white as the snow in early spring. The pen was not an ordinary pen, but a pencil made of special pigments, divided into several colors, and it was obviously of special purpose.

Rice paper spreads out, and various pencils are placed on the paper.

"This kind of rice paper is a painting paper made by my tribe. These pencils are also made of special pigments. The tip of the pen is as soft as a brush. After applying it on the paper, it can be painted out within three minutes. After three minutes, the color will penetrate into the paper and will never be wiped off. Please pay attention to this when using it..." Song Xin said.

"Haha..." Zhang Haitong picked up the pen and drew a map on the paper. He saw that his pen was flying, and the lines were outlined on the paper, which was as smooth as flowing.

"Gao Ming..." Song Xin is an expert in calligraphy and painting. When he saw Zhang Haitong's brushwork, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Brother Tong, it turns out that you are a real person and don't show your appearance?" Zhao Chuanxi was also a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Zhang Haitong would have such a deep pen power.

"It looks good..." Zhang Wenge can only use these two words to describe it. I don't know if he is talking about whether the map looks good or Zhang Haitong's brushwork is good.

"I have painted landscape paintings before. If the pencil core was not as soft as a wolf's hair, I would not have been able to show my true level..." Zhang Haitong said.

Here are drawing maps in the house. After Gu Yunfeng and Bian Lanlan left the house, they hid in the tent.

"Oh my god, in the future, you must not marry a scholarly family..." Bian Lanlan finally breathed a sigh of relief after hiding in the car tent, and no strange eyes could see them anymore.

"That's right, right..." Gu Yunfeng nodded hurriedly, "Working into such a family makes us look like rural girls, vulgar and vulgar..."

"It's so scary, it's so scary..." Bian Lanlan said with lingering fear.

"That is, Zhu'er, like white paper, can adapt to the rules of these scholarly families. If we were to hit the head and die..." Gu Yunfeng said.

"No way?? Is it so scary?" The soft door was lifted open, and Qin Xiaojun crawled in short.

"Of course, I really envy you. Marrying Canglong, the two guys, their old Nie family must not have those messy rules..." Bian Lanlan looked envious and jealous.

"Uh..." Qin Xiaojun's face turned red, "I didn't marry him..."

"Hmph..." Gu Yunfeng curled his lips, "Sooner or later, if you don't marry him now, you will marry him in the future..."

"Hmph..." Bian Lanlan sneered.

"Smile..." Qin Xiaojun glanced at Bian Lanlan, "Do you think I'm done with you? You snatch my chicken legs to eat, this hatred is irreconcilable, please wait for me, I let Xiaoqing stare at you specifically, and when you fall asleep, I will give you some cruel things..."

"You let it come. If it dares to bully me, I will go into Nie Canglong's quilt the next day. Let's see who is beautiful..." Bian Lanlan said indifferently.

"..." Qin Xiaojun's face turned red with anger.

"Okay, okay, you two are really, aren't they just a chicken leg?? It's really the same thing as the mess..." Gu Yunfeng advised.

"Why isn't it? Her greedy behavior must be severely punished..." Qin Xiaojun glared at Bian Lanlan fiercely and said.

"Oh my God, there are such shameless people in this world? Who is greedy?" Bian Lanlan rolled her eyes. A chicken was originally two chicken legs. The person who wanted to eat two chicken legs himself actually accused the person who got one chicken legs for being greedy. Is there any reason for this?

"It's you. Originally, I wanted to give Sister Yuan a chicken leg. Who knew that I was stolen, so Sister Yuan and I could eat one chicken leg..." The girl felt a little unwilling to think of eating chicken thighs with Yuan Siyu. If Bian Lanlan didn't snatch the two chicken thighs, she and Yuan Siyu would be one of them.

"What bad idea are you holding back? Why are you so pleased Sister Yuan so much?" Bian Lanlan was a little puzzled.

"Stupid..." The girl gave Bian Lanlan a blank look, "How good is Sister Yuan's ears? As long as I curry favor with Sister Yuan, I can grasp the latest updates. What does it mean? Mastering the information means mastering the victory..."

"Damn..." Bian Lanlan and Gu Yunfeng rolled their eyes at the same time. What information can a small team have worth so much fanfare? The only thing you need to worry about is that Nie Canglong will have a frustration, and this is the least you need to worry about.

"Hmph..." The girl curled her lips and looked down on the reactions of the two women. When you know the importance of information, you will know how prescient we are.

Three women were chatting in the car, but there were people coming and going outside, making it very lively and there were more and more people.

The fluorescent light emitted by the firefly fairy is even brighter than the bright moon in the sky. In addition, Song Rensheng informed the news of his marriage from house to house, so the entire Song clan gathered towards Song Rensheng's house without realizing it. There were almost no one left in a row, with two or three hundred people.

"From the third family, your family is going to get married with a baby?" An old man with a cane walked in gracefully. Everyone who saw this old man consciously made way for him.

This old man is the elder of the Song family. By generation, he is from Song Rensheng's grandfather, that is, Song's grandfather. Among their generation, this old man is the only one who has ever been able to survive. He is now 95 years old and is so old that he is already lying on the kang and can't move. As a result, the end of the world comes, and the fire burns like this in the old man's body, and the old man's legs and feet are comparable to those of the young man.

"Fourth Grandpa..." As the daughter-in-law of the Song family, Song's mother did not dare to neglect the old man at all, and quickly greeted her respectfully.

Originally, the son suddenly got married, which means that there was another woman who loved her son in the future. Song Ma** was indescribable. She was happy for her son to get married, and she was also distant from her, and she felt a little chewy. However, these little thoughts were immediately thrown away when she heard the old man’s call. Anyway, the son would marry a wife one day... If he didn’t marry a wife, he should be anxious... He should prepare the old man first before talking about it, otherwise, the old man would make a fuss, and this hasty wedding would be really lively.

"Well..." The old man nodded, "Getting up a baby and getting married is the top priority. Everyone must know it. The etiquette of entertaining VIPs cannot be bad at all. Our old Song family is a scholarly family. If you can't take care of the etiquette, it will not only bring shame to others, but also lose our old Song family's face..."

"Yes, what grandpa said is that we are a scholarly family, our uncle and the second uncle all know the rules, so we will definitely take care of it..." Song's mother said repeatedly.

The uncle and the second uncle are not the uncle and uncle of Song’s father, mother and mother, but Song Rensheng’s uncle and the second uncle.

"That's fine..." The old man was staggeringly allowed to enter the main house by Mother Song. The old man had to talk to the guests who were sending the wedding, and then he personally sat in the auditorium to supervise the work of the younger generations, so as not to be young, ignorant, and make a joke about something wrong.

In the Song family, men and women have a very strong sense of conception, especially the old man’s generation, who value this rule even more. When men talk, women cannot interfere with each other, and even listen. Song’s mother sent the old man into the main house. When she talked to Zhang Wenge and the others, she tactfully retreated from the house.

As soon as Song's mother came out, she was surrounded by several women and condemned Song's mother's behavior. The old man was in charge. When the children were doing their work, they would not always make mistakes?
Chapter completed!