Su Ya and his wife reluctantly watched their daughter sit on the frame of the house.

Su's mother, Wang, was already crying. Su Dan pretended to be careless, wiped away the tears in the corners of her eyes, hugged her wife's shoulders, and comforted her with actions.

"Madam, don't be sad, you must never see me again. Both of us are in Chang'an, and I want my daughter to see you at any time."

"Then why are you crying?"

Su Jian smiled awkwardly, thinking that no one had seen it, and never wanted to be caught.

...

"The bride has been welcomed and returned home!"

When they received the bride, Fang Yiai and others turned over and walked back, and the wedding procession turned around and followed by a long convoy, all of Susan's dowry.

"Congratulations to the Second Young Master Fang!"

"I wish you two to grow old together!"

"A happy marriage for a hundred years! Have a son soon!"

Along the way.

There are endless people who are congratulating each other.

The closer you get to the alley where Fang Mansion is, the more congratulations you are.

"Thank you!"

"Happy together!"

"Thank you, fellow villagers!"

Fang Yiai sat on the high horse and gave her a gift frequently. Her face was almost cramped when she smiled. Others congratulated her, but he couldn't hold a single face, and just laughed like this all the way.

He was also flattered and never thought he was so popular!

What he didn't know, however, was that this was just the beginning...

When he entered the Fang where Fang Mansion was located, Fang Yiai was shocked. The crowds were full of people. When it reached a crowd, they were all grateful and came to congratulate him.

However, when the wedding team came, the people consciously gave way, which did not affect the speed of the convoy at all.

"Here I'm back! He's back from the wedding!"

"The bride is back!"

As soon as the wedding party emerged, the young people outside the mansion jumped to their feet and shouted, not knowing why they were excited. The bride was wearing a veil and couldn't see what she looked like.

After a while, a group of people ran out of the mansion, and at least dozens of them were at the head of the house. The leaders were Fang Xuanling and Lu, followed by his brother Fang Yizhi, and there were also distinguished guests watching the fun.

"Thank you all the villagers! I am grateful for the love I have left!"

Fang Yiai first put his fists on his face and thanked the people. This affection made him feel uncomfortable. He was really full of responsibility, so he naturally did not dare to be negligent. "The house is ready for a banquet, please don't dislike everyone."

At this time, two red carpets were laid in front of the carriage.

Susan got off the carriage, walked towards the house on the red carpet, stepped over the brazier and entered the gate. There were two cloth bags placed in the place. Susan stepped on the cloth bags and stopped step by step, passing the cloth bags one by one, which means "transmitting the family line".

Then, after worshiping the parents of heaven and earth, the couple worshipped each other.

The wedding girl cut off a strand of their hair, tied it into a "collar bun", put it in a box, and handed it over to Susan for preservation. It is called "breasted hair", symbolizing the harmony between husband and wife and the unity of one's heart.

Susan was supported by Qiaoer and Xiaohuan and entered the bridal chamber, while the love in the room was left behind.

The banquet began, and the house became lively and he didn't have to worry about entertaining people. His father and brother were naturally arranged to do it. He got up early in the morning and began to welcome the guests.

However, as the groom, Fang Yiai must toast for wedding banquets...

But the men in the army are too generous and drink big bowls when drinking. You are like Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Gong, and you all drink directly with the wine jar.

"What's the point of taking a wine glass for a house boy? He's too petty!"

Cheng Yaojin picked up a jar of wine and invited Fang Yiai to blow on the bottle. Yuchi Gong fanned the flames, "Yes, if we do this jar, you will pass."

Old Cheng and old Yuchi are both elders. If they say so, how dare Fang Yiai refuse to obey?

Fortunately, the housekeeper was quick-witted and gave him a jar of wine before Lao Cheng arrived at the jar. Fang Yiai gritted the bullet and fucked them.

The wine was secretly mixed with water. Even so, after drinking a jar of wine, it would be dizzy.

This is just the beginning...

But, it doesn't matter.

We have a group of ministers to help block.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, thinking of Cheng Chumo, Brother Cheng Chuliang and his brothers were well drunk, Fang Yiai quickly pulled the two over, and Yuchi Baolin also pulled them over together. When he saw his father drinking like that, he knew that he could drink too.

"August, Cheng Er and Baolin, I will help my brothers with more responsibility later. I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on to it later."

"No problem, if you are with your brother, you will never be able to miss your wedding night!" The three of them patted their chests and promised that Fang Yiai was finally relieved.

The three of them have a good alcohol tolerance.

Can……

I don’t know, should they say they are honest? Or are they too confident about their alcohol tolerance?

The three of them looked like bears. They were desperate to drink wine and forgot everything. Each bowl was filled with water, and they drank it all in one go.

Even if you can't persuade me, I can't stop.

Before they finished toasting half a circle, the guests were not drinking and lay down. They were dizzy first.

Alas, it's really unreliable!

Fortunately, there was Changsun Chong, Qin Huaidao and the others. The elders finally sat down. At first, the wine that had been mixed with water was really unstoppable, so they simply changed it to white water.

Their tables are much more casual, most of them have good intentions, and they occasionally sit down and eat a few bites of food to fill them up.

but.

Some people also deliberately make wine!

For example...

Du He.

Judging from Fang Yiai’s relationship with him, it’s just a superficial work, and he will leave after throwing away the gift. For some reason, he stayed.

Fang Yiai and the others just came over.

"Bangbangbangbangbang".

He placed three jars of wine on the table and bowed and congratulated him: "Congratulations to Fang Yiai! Today is your happy day, and I will not mention the grievances of the past for now. I wish you three jars of wine to be old and have a noble son soon."

On the day of the big joy, Fang Yiai didn't want to be unhappy, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, I'll have a drink with you, Uncle Fang will bring three jars of wine."

"Why bother? Isn't this wine? Drinking white water won't settle the account." Of course, Du He refused to follow and pointed out the matter directly.

These three jars are real wine, and they are also highly liquor. He naturally knew that he was already drunk now. If he drinks these three jars, he would be afraid that he would die of drunkenness.

"Du He, don't go too far!"

At this time, Cheng Chumo also stopped. With his bad temper, how could he tolerate it? He accused him on the spot and angrily scolded him.

"I'm just congratulating you, why are you too much?" Du He gave him a blank look. Although he had done this a little too much, it was reasonable.

It’s time to get married, it’s just to be lively. How can it be lively if it doesn’t happen...

On the day of the wedding, all the visitors are guests. You cannot drive him out because of this little thing, otherwise the Fang family will not know what they will be said.

"I'll drink it for Fang Er!"

Cheng Chumo probably felt that he was not satisfied with the love of the house, so he took the initiative to take it.
Chapter completed!