Li Zheng gets out of the car and opens the door for me and the bride. Holding the arm of the dream, I walk towards the wedding color palace gate built at the gate in the beautiful music.

The sound of firecrackers, a few children holding spray bottles crazy to me and from the dream body spray. Some of my younger fellow villagers began to push the bride to make trouble. I open my arms and try to build a wall to protect my dear wife.

Two TV hosts have been waiting for the palace gate, holding microphones and singing happy songs. I walked on the red carpet hand in hand with dream, and warmly applauded, one after another. During this journey, I found several familiar figures, Qi mengyan, Hua Xiangying, and even Jinling.

Jinling is still coming!

On the small stage in the center of the palace gate, the applause became more intense. The host and hostess began to speak fluent Mandarin, announcing the official start of the wedding.

Step by step, the program goes on, my eyes are quietly looking at the busy villagers and friends. Only seven or eight of them are unidentified. It is estimated that the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau arranged friendly arrangements to prevent emergencies. It was only after I was sure there was no suspicious situation that I took a deep breath.

The wedding lasted nearly an hour. The two hosts were humorous and warm. Finally, the host announced: the bridegroom and the bride into the bridal chamber!

The young people who had planned to fight for the cave immediately swarmed in and surrounded me and my dream. It's not that easy to get in. They carry out the tables, chairs and benches to let the bride pass the three levels: climbing the table, walking the benches and jumping the chairs.

I'm afraid that you can't stand this kind of trouble. I just hold you directly, squeeze you and push you, and finally kill you. I successfully carried you into the marriage room.

But at this time, the real "wedding" is just beginning.

The wedding room was full of people. Some childhood partners have already reached a united front and prepared various "programs" in the wedding room.

In the first program, someone brought a bowl of dumplings that had been prepared for a long time and handed them to the bride. Of course, Yumeng was embarrassed. I said to her, this is our tradition. She just took chopsticks and put one into her mouth. In a burst of laughter, the face suddenly became embarrassed and hard to swallow.

Someone asked: dumplings raw or cooked?

From the dream: life!

More laughter! A neighbor woman yelled: have a good birth, next year must have a fat baby!

From dream face a red, wry smile. The woman actively explained to Youmeng that it is a tradition that dumplings cannot be cooked. Nodded by the dream to show understanding. In fact, she had already blushed, and quietly reached for my thigh.

One by one, the program kicked off. Then, two young men brought an apple and tied it with a rope. They stood on the bed and carried the apple in their hands, letting me eat with Yumeng. This is the most commonly used trick to trick the bride and groom in our hometown. Generally, no one can escape this "bad luck". Under everyone's coaxing and pushing, Yumeng and I can only play a game of eating apples together. Nibbling and nibbling, the guy who leads the rope pulls up, I kiss you from dream to mouth But hanging the apple still made them feel less addicted, so they changed to hanging a jujube. The jujube was small, but I was forced to comply with the dream and chewed the jujube together. And when this time came out a more talented brother, I thought awesome jujube was not enough enough, simply tied a sunflower seed, let me eat with dream.

For a while, we were laughing and laughing, and we, the bridegroom and the bride, were at our mercy. After all, the wedding plan is a joy. We can't patronize ourselves and let our relatives and neighbors enjoy it together. Therefore, we can only perform a funny game in full view of the public.

In the countryside, it is often more lively than Monkey King's havoc in the heavenly palace. Yumeng and I managed to get through this stage, and another stage that we had planned was kicked off. There was a brother of the same generation in the village who offered to hide coins from the bride for the bridegroom to find. Everyone responded in unison. I begged everyone to stop making too much trouble.

Fortunately, they didn't force them to enter the next item. The bridegroom and the bride will tell each other about their love experience!

This is a compulsory course. It's hard to escape. Under everyone's unanimous proposal, the dream takes the lead in opening up: we, free love!

A word highly generalizes, certainly cannot muddle through, everybody clamors to listen to the detailed process. Forced to do so, I gave a light cough and said solemnly: it was the first snow in 2001, a little later than in 2000. Comrade Meng came to our county as a military cadre

There was a burst of laughter.

After half an hour or so of suffering, it finally came to an end. At this time, the principal began to arrange for everyone to take a car to the hotel reserved for the wedding banquet.

The guests of the family gradually dispersed and rode to the hotel. I stayed in the wedding room with Yumeng, who couldn't help but smile bitterly: why is it so troublesome to get married? People here can really make trouble!

I said with a smile: it's good to be noisy. It's a tradition. A few years later, this is a good memory.

Youmeng smiled and held my hand tightly.

I stood up, opened the closet and examined it carefully. Asked by dream what this is for, I said, check if there is any hidden danger. In the 21st century, young people have a lot of ghost ideas. They will put some secret weapons in the cabinets and drawers when they are making troubles in the cave. For example, eavesdroppers, toys that can make a sound. Still don't say, I really found a small eavesdropper from the bedside table. I was shocked by my dream: these people are too bad!

I smile: normal. I remember when I went to school, there were people married in the village. In the evening, I always felt that there was movement in the room, but I found a person hiding under the bed.

Frown from dream: not so exaggerated, right? Why is that man like this? What is he doing under the bed?

I asked: what did you say? In the name of making a hole, listen to the room.

From dream face one red: tragedy, is tragedy absolutely! Come on, you go and have a look. Is there anyone under the bed?

I said: no one. At night, I pour a basin of water on the bottom of the bed to see who dares to make our idea!

Reach out to point at my nose from the dream, smile way: Zhao long you are worse than them!

While talking, Li is running to urge us: are you still going? Come on, don't stick to it. There's plenty of time for you in the evening!

This little dog can't spit ivory from his mouth, so he ran over and twisted Li Zheng's ear: let you talk nonsense!

Li is begging for mercy.

The photographer suddenly took a detour and took a back-up shot of us. We walked out of the yard and saw that most of us had already driven to the wedding banquet.

Just about to get on the bus, Jinling suddenly comes to me and says with a smile: take my car.

Li Zheng is a little unhappy. He looks at the Golden Bell and looks at the Porsche on the side of her car: why do you take your car? Porsche is great, Chinese people get married, we have to take our own brand!

Jinling frowns: who are you?

I said with a smile: he is my comrade in arms, Li Zheng.

Jinling suddenly realized and nodded, but Li Zhengyijun: you are Li Zheng, rich second generation comrades! I heard Zhao Long mention you. Your father is Mr. Li of Tianrun group. I know him. But you are too stingy. Driving such a large group, you can use this car to pick up the bride and groom?

Li Zheng pours bitter water in succession: you don't know. I used to use a long Hummer, but my brother Longge had to keep a low profile. I, Li Zheng, can't pick anyone, can't I? Eh, who are you? How do you know my father?

Jinling said with a smile: I don't only know your father. I have dealt with him twice.

I quickly introduced Jinling to Li Zheng: Li Zheng is the Jinling I mentioned to you, general manager Jin.

Li Zheng is slightly stunned, but quickly reaches out a hand: it's Mr. Jin of Jin's group. I'm sorry. I'm so offended. I asked my father. He was full of praise for you, saying that you are the most powerful woman in China. And brother long, who is also "in love with you"

When he said that, everyone was stunned for a while, and my heart was thumping. From dream jealous ground pinched on my buttock, ache of I dare to ache dare not say. Li just as if he realized that he was using the wrong words, so he corrected it as soon as possible: wrong, wrong. It's not like there's something special about it. It's not good at Chinese studies. It's misphrased and misphrased. Should be, is Praise, praise, brother long said that when he was a security guard, he received your help and favor.

Jinling said with a smile: dare not be! Zhao Long helped me a lot.

Li Zhengdao: modest, modest!

I thought to myself that Li Zheng didn't open any pot to talk to Jinling. I don't need to be involved in talking to Jinling. The dream has always despised me. The relationship between Jinling and me is subtle. His description is more subtle.

Just as we were getting ready to get on the bus, suddenly there was a gunshot in the distance, cutting through the sky!

I quickly protect Youmeng with my body, squat down quickly, and hide on the other side of the car against the gunshot. Li Zheng's reaction was also very quick, he almost at the same time with me, protected the golden bell, and squatted down to hide on the side of the car body.

What's going on?

The gun makes a strange noise.

In fact, I was not injured, no one was injured. It's reasonable to say that if someone does damage, and if it's the killer sent by Chen Fusheng, it's impossible to miss at all. The bullet missed so badly. But then again, the killer is very hidden. In the process of the wedding, I have never stopped vigilance, but I have never found any sign of the hidden killer. This proves that the killer must be a well-trained sniper. When these two situations are combined, it seems a little confusing. Since he is a sniper expert, why does the bullet deviate so much?