After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

As they were talking, Goudan, Erwa and the others had already cleverly stuffed red envelopes through the crack in the door.

Fang Nanzhi found it interesting and also grabbed a red envelope and stuffed it in with an "Oh oh oh!"

The girls inside accepted the red envelopes without thinking, and didn't know whether they should continue blocking the door.

Finally, they all looked at the older girl. The girl blushed slightly, cleared her throat, and said, "Brother-in-law, we accepted the red envelope and don't want to embarrass you. But since you've finished the painting, why not show it to my sister too? Don't waste your effort."

Tiezhu: ...

In fact, he has a lot of thoughts in mind, so it doesn't matter if it goes to waste.

Qin Yan walked forward calmly and looked at the two black lumps on the paper. The upper one should be the head, the lower one should be the body, and the two lines below that should be the legs.

He was speechless for a moment before taking the pen from Uncle Tiezhu.

After thinking about it, he changed a piece of paper, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and with a few strokes he actually drew the appearance of Tiezhu.

After he finished drawing, he put the two pieces of paper together and gave them to Uncle Tiezhu.

Tiezhu was still in a daze. If they wanted a portrait of the bride, why would they want to have a portrait of him?

He didn't even think about the fact that although Qin Yan was a junior, he was also a foreigner. How could he casually paint a portrait of a woman?

Erwa was very clever after all, and he immediately shouted, "Go quickly! Although our Tiezhu may not be a good painter, he is willing to give himself to the bride!"

A witty remark made the bride's cheeks in the room turn even redder, and her beautiful eyes showed the charm of a soon-to-be bride.

When my sister brought in the two paintings, I looked at the first one first. The two black spots looked like graffiti, and it was obviously Tiezhu's work.

"Sister, I think my brother-in-law is not sincere and painted you too darkly."

"Xiniang, now that you're married, you're not going to do anything. Just stay at home and wait for your son-in-law to paint you when you're old enough."

"Hahaha!"

The women in the room started to joke.

Although Zhao Xiniang was shy, she was a generous person: "That won't do. Black or white, marry a chicken, follow the chicken; marry a dog, follow the dog."

"Hahahahahaha, bridesmaid is right."

Everyone in the room laughed.

Then he unfolded the second picture, and saw the man's clear eyes and tall nose...

Zhao Xiniang looked at him, as if he had seen into her own heart, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

When her sister saw it, she ran out and said, "Brother-in-law, my sister is very satisfied with the gift you gave her! She was stunned!"

"Hahahahaha, the bride and groom really like each other, and their future life will surely be long and happy."

As they were talking, the second door opened and Goudan and his companions rushed in. Tiezhu also went in with a blushing face.

After Tiezhu picked up Zhao Xinniang, they kowtowed to their father-in-law and mother-in-law together.

Zhao Le carried his sister out on his back and put her in the carriage.

"Oh, look at that tall horse. This is the first time I've seen one."

"They say good things are never too late. Although Xi Niang got married two years late, isn't she happy to have met a good son-in-law?"

As Zhao's relatives watched, the convoy set off again.

First there was the "crackling" sound of firecrackers, and then the old men played music.

I also walked around Zhaojia Village before leaving.

It was already noon when the wedding party returned to Mushan Village.

Qian Fengping was waiting at the door, looking anxiously.

"The bride has arrived!"

"Come and see the bride!" The children ran around excitedly.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the Qin family's courtyard. Qian Fengping couldn't help but smile. She quickly stepped forward and said, "Tiezhu, there are some etiquettes for the bride to get off the carriage."

"Look, you help the person down and then move a car bench."

Her identity today is not only Tiezhu's sister-in-law, but also a matchmaker.

"Oh oh oh oh oh! Uncle Tiezhu, carry your wife on your back!" Fang Nanzhi had already slid down from the ox cart and squeezed to the front to make a noise.

"Carry the bride on the back! Carry the bride on the back!" Chunhua and Xiaopang shouted.

"I don't think it's appropriate to carry him on the back. Why don't you hold him in your arms? He will have to jump over the fire basin later!" Goudan and the others also joined in the fun.

Tiezhu glared at a few people secretly, strode forward, lifted the curtain, then turned his back to the carriage and squatted.

Are you going to carry your wife on your back?

Qian Fengping was quick to help the bride out and helped her lie on the back of the iron pillar.

"Oh! The bride is coming in!"

"Oh oh oh!" The people around suddenly became lively.

The sounds of the old men playing music became more cheerful.

Tiezhu felt the softness behind him and the faint fragrance of a woman, and he couldn't help but smiled widely!

Hehe! From now on, he also has a wife!

"Ahahaha, look at Tiezhu's worthless smile. I must get him a few more glasses of wine today."

Sun Dacheng gave a bad idea.

Goudan nodded in agreement. They were still single, but this kid was so proud of himself. It was really annoying.

Fang Tong rolled his eyes and said, "Wait, when you get married, be careful of Tiezhu's revenge."

While they were chatting and laughing, Tiezhu had already steadily carried his wife over the threshold, passed the fire basin, and arrived at the main house.

In the main house, Mr. Ma, who had a lot of experience in organizing his children and grandchildren's weddings, was a little nervous. He couldn't help but smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes, and the wrinkles on his old face were all wrinkled with joy.

Only after the newlyweds came in did Tiezhu put his wife down. Qian Fengping took the red silk and gave one to each of them.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

With this shout, the newlyweds officially got married.

There was a small incident when I was paying my second respects to my parents.

Old Master Ma insisted that Fang Tong and his wife also sit in the front.

It is said that Tiezhu had no parents to take care of him, thanks to Fang Tong Laba.

Fang Tong was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly. What a guy, he treated Tiezhu as a brother, but not as a son. If he was a son, he should have to pay a share of the betrothal money.

Finally, because we were afraid of missing the auspicious time, the matter was dropped.

Then they were sent to the bridal chamber, and Qian Fengping helped the bride there.

The wedding banquet in the yard officially began.

Tiezhu was dragged to each table to toast, first to the elders, and then to the old men who were in charge of playing music today.

After a few drinks, he felt a little shaky.

Fang Tong looked at him with a puzzled look. Tiezhu's alcohol tolerance used to be much higher than this. Was he just too happy today?

Ma Laifu and his friends also came. They had just sat down and had not taken a few bites when they were arranged by Mr. Ma to block the drinking for Tiezhu.

It’s a pity that Malaysia is rich, as wine is a precious commodity and hard to come by on weekdays, but the dishes today are even better.

Roast chicken, fish, and duck, just looking at them makes you hungry.

The Ma family helped to block the drinking, and Tiezhu soon reached the last table.

That’s right, it’s Goudan and the others.

These guys were trying hard to get Tiezhu drunk, but when they saw that Tiezhu was not walking in a straight line, they looked at each other.

Erwa stood up first: "Tiezhu, you can find someone to replace other people's wine, but you can't do that for ours. We eat and live together, and our relationship can't be replaced."

Goudan calmly stood in front of Ma Laifu and said, "Tiezhu, you're getting married today, and your brothers have helped a lot. Shouldn't you give us a toast?"

Tiezhu's eyes widened, but he said generously: "Okay! Cheers!"

Fang Tong on the side poured the wine quickly and efficiently, and Tiezhu picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp.

Erwa looked at it and felt something was wrong. This boy didn't resist at all. Could it be that he was not thinking about the bridal chamber anymore?

This is impossible. After holding it in for so many years, which man can hold it in during the wedding night?