Wei Shaoyong was stuck and didn't bring it up, and there was no way for Chacha, so he had to go back to Jiang Xiaomi to accuse him of the crime.

Jiang Xiaomi sighed: "I told you, don't order, don't order, you see."

Cha Cha: "I didn't know it would be like this. I wanted to give you a lick."

Jiang Xiaomi's expression froze: "I thank you."

When Chacha's supper arrived, it was almost two o'clock. When she ran up, she had a mysterious look on her face: "They are discussing how to deal with Feng Jue downstairs."

Ye Xiao had been fortunate enough to attend several of their weddings, and naturally knew what these people were most passionate about.

Ye Xiao was speechless to this day: "Should there be another question? It's been so many years, are you tired of it?"

Cha Cha: "What's the question? Chinese and math or English?"

Ye Xiao shrugged: "How do you know, it's not me who came out. The first few times, those people were almost stopped outside and couldn't get in."

Cha Cha showed disdain: "It's silly, bring a laptop, get a wireless network card, and search it online."

...

"Listening?" The men downstairs were startled by Wei Shaoyong's proposal.

Wei Shaoyong folded his arms: "Have you never played before?"

Wei Shaoyong was really bad enough, and suggested that they should cut the clips of Ye Xiao's performances into a recording, play them on the spot, and then ask Feng Jue to guess which film it was.

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and they all agree that this proposal is very good.

As for the interception of the recording, I will leave it to Cai Cai.

It didn't take long for Cai Cai to send the audio file to Lou Tianqin's phone.

At the same time, Feng Jue, who was facing the computer to supplement her high school physics knowledge, suddenly shuddered.

...

It was dark in the morning, and the yard began to be lively.

Women put on makeup and change clothes one by one, men... men wait for takeout again.

It will take some time for Feng Jue to pick up her relatives, so she can't make her daughters-in-law go hungry.

Most of the breakfasts are relatively light, so there are not so many taboos, so Wei Shaoyong unified it.

At about eight o'clock, everything was ready, just waiting for the bridegroom to come in to pick up the person.

Wanyan Jiatai opened the window and looked out: "Come here."

The caravan parked in a mighty manner at the gate of the yard, only the front of the car could be seen, but the rear of the car could not be seen.

Feng Mu's arrangements were very thoughtful. Before Feng Jue came, she sent someone to arrange drinks.

Pass five levels and cut six generals.

This is a must for marriage in South Asia.

For half an hour after Wanyan Jiatai announced the arrival of the person to pick up the relatives, there was no movement outside at all.

Jiang Xiaomi opened the window on the second floor and looked out: "What are they doing?"

Song Zhenzhen was next to her: "it seems to be drinking something. Hey? Why did you pour one."

The fallen man was quickly carried away, and the rest continued to drink.

Zhao Pengfei drank two bowls and had reached the end of the shot.

"It's not that the brother doesn't take care of you, the brother has... done his best, and the rest... you..." Before he finished speaking, he fell unconscious.

Feng Jue slapped his face: "Hey, wake up, wake up, there are so many, I can't figure it out by myself, brother, is it difficult to do the same thing?"

Before, there were only Jiang Xiaomi and Song Zhenzhen by the window, but in the end, everyone was lying there watching.

Jian Wei: "This drink is too bad."

Song Zhenzhen: "Yes."

Jiang Xiaomi: "Do it like this, let alone pick up the bride, it is estimated that the bride will go down to pick him up."

He Lianxi: "What should I do, the time is almost up, there are still a lot of things to do later."

Song Zhenzhen asked, "Xiaoxiao, who gave the idea?"

Ye Xiao said: "It's not who's idea, it's their local custom."

Going through five hurdles and slaying six generals is a must-have link in South Asia. Marriage in the early years was the word of the matchmaker.

In order to make the woman feel at ease to marry, some people have come up with such a method. When picking up the marriage, the groom should be drunk first. There is a saying that the wine is good and the character is good. language, the woman can announce the divorce on the spot, and does not need to bear any responsibility.

After listening to this explanation, Jiang Xiaomi said, "What if I can't finish drinking it?"

Ye Xiao: "If you can't finish drinking, continue drinking until you finish."

Song Zhenzhen picked up the skirt and walked out, Ye Xiao shouted behind her, "Hey, why are you going!"

Song Zhenzhen didn't look back and said, "I'm going down to help him drink. I'm exhausted watching."

Seeing this, Cha Cha said not to be outdone: "I... I'll go with you too."

Jiang Xiaomi said: "You still have a wound on your neck, what should I drink, if I hadn't been drinking Chinese medicine, I would have left early."

Jian Wei: "Wait for me!"

He Lianxi thought about it, and walked out with her skirt, she thought, one more person, more strength.

The movement upstairs was transmitted to below, and the five men downstairs turned their heads in unison.

Wanyan Jiatai felt strange: "What are you doing here?"

Song Zhenzhen went straight to the gate: "Drink."

Prince: "Oh! Huh?"

...

When Feng Jue was intoxicated, he suddenly felt a shadow cast over his head.

He raised his head, a little confused in his expression.

Is this an illusion?

Wanyan Jiatai held up her arms and said with a half-smile, "Tsk tsk tsk, so much alcohol will you get down on the ground?"

Feng Jue twitched the corners of his mouth and pointed at the bowl in front of him with difficulty: "Don't patronize and say, no, come and try."

Wanyan Jiatai snorted, took a bowl and poured it into his mouth. The people around were immediately shocked by the arrogance of the Crown Prince.

The prince turned the porcelain bowl upside down: "Did you see it, this is called drinking."

Although Jiang Xudong was not as straightforward as Wanyan Jiatai, he also had a toast.

Bian Yue didn't hesitate and helped him drink a bowl.

It was too late, but Feng Jue had already drank too much. Suddenly, Feng Jue jumped up from the ground, slipped, and disappeared from the crowd.

And Zhao Pengfei, who fell to the ground, also seemed to be returning to the light, with a slap in the face, turned over and chased Feng Jue away, while he ran, he shouted at the sluggish reception team behind him: "What are you doing in a daze, follow up! "

The prince was dumbfounded: "Fuck—"

The rich are covered by firepower, and the poor are interspersed with tactics... This grandson obviously chose the latter.

Realizing that a few people were fooled, they hurriedly threw away the empty bowl and were about to step forward to stop it, but were stopped by several black-clothed bodyguards.

"Sir, this is a little thought from our young master." After speaking, he took out a few red envelopes from his pocket and handed them over.

Wanyan Jiatai looked at the thickness of the red envelope, and immediately showed disgust: "To send a beggar?"

"You will know when you see it."

Wanyan Jiatai took a suspicious letter away, opened it and looked at it, and quickly turned to Bian Yue and Jiang Xudong.

In the end, it is a big family, and the red envelopes are all cash checks.