The sound of firecrackers in the first month was intermittent.

On the fifth day, it was a good day, and two girls in the village were going to leave the cabinet.

The village is small, if you talk about relatives, almost all of them are related to their own cause, so as long as there is such a happy event of marriage, the whole village can be said to be out of the way, cooking, washing, end, killing, all done by the people in their own village.

Xiao Zhen and Han Ziran also attended with the ceremony.

"It's fun."Han Ziran saw the people who were in and out of the house of the happy party, and the table had already been set up in the yard, with some melon seeds, peanuts, and candy for everyone to eat: “Are these people doing their jobs?”

With Han Ziran's hand, Xiao Zhen saw what someone was doing in every corner and nodded: "You see the old man who holds six coal stoves over there, he is responsible for boiling water, and there are many people who drink tea for happy events, so they have to burn water from time to time."And the man who counted the dishes, who was in charge of the purchase of the dishes, and the grandmother, who distributed the dishes for the lunch and the evening."

"I did not expect that in a small village, the division of labor is so clear."

“It’s not just the joy, it’s the same with the bereavement, and most of the people who do these jobs are hereditary.”

“The hereditary?”Han Zi was surprised.

“Yes.For example, if we go to drink wine this time, the people who receive the gift are also the financial decisions of the village, whenever the village does a happy event or a funeral, the gift and purchase help is the family."

Han Ziran was indeed very surprised that the division of labor in a small village would be so detailed, and even hereditary.

"This is true of every village here."Xiao Zhen looked at her husband's surprised appearance and smiled, and then entered the courtyard of the happy people.

When Jishi arrived, the bride was taken out by the bride's brother, and at the moment of sending the door, the whole family was crying, and the people around him were also very moved. Xiao Zhen while drinking old wine while looking at the bride's family, the heart is still a little sigh, when she married, aunt is not on the side, even a blood relatives, but there are brothers, is also lively.

Unable to look up, I saw my son looked at the bride who went out with a thoughtful look, and couldn’t help but pull his sleeve: “What are you thinking?”

“Mother, do you want to make up a marriage?”

Xiao Zhen choked, directly refused: "No."

"Why?I think our relationship at that time was very simple compared to this newcomer.”Han Ziran had a very sad tone.

"That's not enough, how old are you, and how old you are, to be laughed at by others."People who are more than half a hundred years old will make another grand family, and it is estimated that in the next few years, they will become a joke in the village.

“Really not?”Han Zi then bowed his head and asked.

“Absolutely not.”Xiao Zhen's face was firm: "Moreover, when we married, Wu Yi, Zhao Zhi, small healers were there, the most important thing is that you are, I have nothing to regret."This is true truth.

Han Ziran sighed, “I regret that my favorite robe at that time was not as good as this groom official, and even the waist wind was not, just a belt.” “

Xiao Zhen: “...” cried and laughed, “Was it the same as it used to be now?”How many years have passed?Now the bridegroom dress is dressed according to the nine costumes, you used to wear it to try?I can't see you cutting your head off."

Han Ziran was happy: "That is, look at the bride's phoenix crown, in the past, ordinary people can afford to wear it."

"Take us when we were married, the man now gives several times as much as before."Xiao Zhendao.

"This is not bad for my family, and when we were married, all my family was given to you."

Xiao Zhen looked up, saw her husband looking at himself with a petidy face, and also gave him a hearty smile.

At this time, only the village people on the side said: "This child orphaned widowed mother, can marry embroidered heart is really the blessing he has been repaired in his previous life."

“No, how capable of embroidery.”

"The family is not bad, that is, the family is poorer."

"This marriage still depends on character, Zhang's character must be good."

The intermittent speech came into the ear.

Xiao Zhen listened to these voices and said, "The bride is capable, the groom's character is good, and their lives will be getting better and better."

"If the newcomer hears your blessing, he will be very happy."

After the bride was picked up, everyone then ate, and the yard began to be lively again.

Today's bride's wine is self-brewed and put in the cellar for three years of home wine, that aroma makes Xiao really drink several cups.

Looking at his wife's empty bowl, Han Ziran snatched the winepot in her hand and said, "I have never seen you drink so much wine before, this time I have seen you and my father drinking peanuts in the yard every day, and now you drink the same water, the hurt."

“This wine is delicious.”Xiao Zhen looked at the parents who were drinking wine at another table and smiled, "Wait until I get home, and let my father go and make some family drinks."

“Collating wine?The name is strange," Han Ziran thought to say, "it is difficult to use a lot of raw materials here, so take the meaning of adding rice?" “Oooh?”Xiao Zhen's face of "You are too smart" looked at her husband: "Guessed right."When you burn this wine, the water will be less than other wines, so this wine is not bad for a long time, and this aroma is rich, which is known as a unique name for wine.There are tributes every year.”Of course, at that time, the tributes were taken away from her to drink, but the first emperor did not drink.

He said, he threw a drink.

“Do you still pay tribute?Why haven't I heard."Han Ziran wonder.

"Haha, because this wine has another name, I won't tell you."

Han Ziran: “...”

The bar was behind, the children had already eaten and went everywhere to play, and the woman also went down to the table to see the children or to help do things, and there were some men on the table who continued to drink and chat about the sky, and Xiao Zhen, who had finished talking with Han Ziran, also joined the men's chat.

Looking at the wife who chatted with other men, Han Ziran was very quiet with him, and he did not find it before, and when he returned home, he found that whether it was a child or an old man, even if the young man would like her as long as he talked with his wife, and even those who did not like his wife, the impression of his wife was also excellent.

Among them, the wife's heart and harmony played a great role, thinking of this, Han Ziran can not help but touch his wife's head.

“Why?”He turned to look at her.

"Uncle is gone, and we should go back."

Xiao Zhen looked at the table behind him, and sure enough, his aunt and brother-in-law had gone back and nodded.

Han Ziran looked at the three pots of wine in front of him, looked at his wife's normal face, and smiled and said, "Although you drink well, you can't drink so much wine at once."

"I haven't had a drink like this for a long time, and I know that when I was in the barracks, I drank it in vain, and it was a big bowl."

“You.”Han Ziran nodded his wife’s forehead and pulled her away.

“Where are you going?”Not the way home, I asked.

“Don’t you want to go to school to see me at the school?”

“I think.”

The school where Han Ziran teaches is called "Huangtangling School", and in the middle of the three large villages, it consists of two large huts, and there is a courtyard for children to play in the middle.

The journey is also a pillar of time.

Xiao Zhen looked up at the big words of Huangtangling School, familiar font, and turned to look at her husband: “What did you write?”

Han Ziran nodded: "As a school, there is not even a plaque, it is not very decent."

The two entered, and there were five or six children playing with mud, and as soon as they saw Han Zi coming, they rushed to come to salute.

In fact, it is very spacious, if you can turn this cottage into a mud house, I believe it will be much better.

“Good teacher.”The students saluted Xiao Zhen at Han Zizhan's motion.

“That’s good.”Xiao really looked at these children, "Are these children reading?"

"The older children went up the mountain to Canchai, and they were going to help their families do some farm work."Han Ziran led Xiao Zhen into the house, and there were only a few simple tables and chairs in the house, and some large stones as chairs.

Xiao Zhenhua said, “No matter poorer, there are always tables and chairs, right?”No, up the mountain to make a few trees cut can also be made into a table and chair.

"It is not no, but the villagers here feel that reading is read by rich people, so they do not pay attention to the school."Ah Zhen," Han Ziran suddenly said, "Let's start the school, how about it?"