Under Bian Rui's intimidation, a group of little monkeys turned back and walked down the slope.

Bian Rui stretched out his finger and pointed at the little guy who turned around. Bian Rui knew that you could not laugh at this time. If you smiled and these monkeys could climb up, you would soon be no longer afraid of you. It would be almost impossible to suppress them at that time.

Seeing these boys going down the slope and heading towards the small bridge in the village, Bian Rui was about to turn around and go home.

"Hey, didn't you little bastard? Didn't I say you went to school? Why did you walk down the slope?!"

Just as Bian Rui was about to turn his head, an angry shout exploded out of thin air. Er Chong's mother suddenly jumped out of nowhere. She seemed to be ambushing her, grabbed Er Chong's head and lifted the little guy straight to the toes. She kept shouting, shouting, and shouting, "Don't pull it anymore."

Er Chong's mother was not willing to let go. Not only did she not let go, she kicked her son's ass, but she also scolded: "You don't go to school by yourself, and you don't go to school with your sister. You're okay, you're so brave, what do you want to do if you don't go to school..."

Erchong's mother started the common preaching mode in the countryside, and scolded her son like a lotus. She completely forgot that she wanted to play all day when she was a child, and she felt sleepy when she saw the book.

Erchong's mother and Bian Rui are still classmates, but now they have become Bian Rui's cousin's wife. They are so happy that they are standing on the slope where Bian Rui is standing.

As for Xiaorong, one is a girl, and the other is a sister, she can never fall into the body of Xiaohuang. From the beginning, she can only beat her to the third and fourth place, and the adults will stop working, so Xiaorong now looks pitiful and looks pitiful as if she is being led by her brother.

As soon as Er Chong's mother appeared, Da Xun's mother also appeared. Now Da Xun's butt was in trouble. Anyway, the two mothers seemed to be hitting their son, and the little slap was having sex.

Bian Rui looked at it for a while and shouted at his two sisters-in-laws: "Sister-in-law, I think the fight is almost done. Stop hitting, let the child go to school!"

Didn't you hear that Bian Rui said that the beating was almost done, it's not that he shouldn't be beaten. Although Bian Rui didn't believe that a filial son would appear under the stick, he still supported the appropriate punishment for the child. Bian Rui didn't believe that he would keep coaxing the child and praise him to teach all the children well. However, this kind of poisonous chicken soup is very popular in the world now.

"Nineteen, come back in the morning?" Da Xun's mother smiled and said hello.

"Well, sister-in-law, I'm back in the morning."

"I heard that my daughter is coming back, are you happy?" Er Chong's mother asked.

"Happy, so happy that I couldn't even sleep at noon." Bian Rui laughed and replied to his sister-in-law's words loudly.

Erchong's mother said, "By the way, nineteen, today my sister-in-law's house is hanging tofu. Aren't your house a guest coming? Let the child give you some dollars later."

"Then thank you sister-in-law," Bian Rui said politely.

"Oh, by the way, Qimaozi was looking for you just now," Er Chong's mother said.

Bian Rui asked curiously: "What did Qimao ask me for?"

"You don't know, Qimao is getting married. He is going to have a drink on May Day. I guess he wants to ask you to take a spoon," said Er Chongniang.

After hearing this, Bian Rui waved his hands repeatedly: "I have no problem with this. I have to invite others to do this. I have to fight for it."

When a nephew gets married, although he is a cousin or a nephew, Bian Rui has the obligation to help as an elder, because all the villagers came to help when they get married at that time. Isn’t the benefits of the clan reflected when they need it?

After chatting for a few words, everyone went back alone. Bian Rui didn't take this matter seriously. It was really not Bian Rui's turn. Although Bian Rui had much more cooking skills in the countryside, if you asked Bian Rui to cook five or six tables of dishes, Bian Rui would be blind and could not cook them at all, so that half of the guests of Bian Rui's guests would starve to death.

Even if Qimaoer wants Bian Rui, the uncle, his parents will not agree. Everyone knows Bian Rui's level and will not send you errands that you can't do. Even if you ask someone, you still stand on the standpoint of others. It is not difficult to be a human being, which is the secret to harmonious coexistence.

When I returned to the yard, I picked up the shovel leaning against the wall and walked into the yard and leaned the shovel against the edge of the yard wall. When I turned around, I found that Zhou Zheng had woken up and was now sitting in the yard, swaying and playing with the fishing rod that Bian Ruigang made.

Seeing Bian Rui come in, Zhou Zheng said, "You kid is living a rough life, you don't even have a good fishing rod. When your buddy returns to Mingzhu, you get a good one for you. What kind of thing is this? Can you hold up a big fish worth ten kilograms?"

Bian Rui smiled and said, "You know what's wrong. You can buy a fishing rod as long as you have money. This rod is fun. Do you understand the rural interest?"

Zhou Zheng looked at the pole in his hand and laughed and said, "I admire you very much. I just said so arrogantly that I didn't want to spend money. I felt that I was not as terrified as you!"

"You are not as conscious as me! Go and see if Hu Shuo and the others woke up. When they woke up, they took you to fish." Bian Rui said as he took out the bottle containing earthworms, put it on the ground, turned around and took out the bamboo-woven fish basket at home.

"Oh, this thing is beautiful. I'll take it to me when I leave. Good guy, this one is like a handicraft." Zhou Zheng immediately became interested in the fish basket before he got to the fish basket. He threw away the fish rod in his hand and picked up the fish basket to appreciate it.

Bian Rui's fish basket was naturally woven by Bian Rui's father. The bamboo shoots were very thin. Each bamboo shoot had to be polished several hand-made lines. When weaving, there were four-limited woven two colors to form a fisherman's fishing picture. Although it was not as good as a painting, the straw raincoat on the fisherman's body and the pole in his hand were still somewhat meaningful.

"Take it away, take it away!" Seeing Zhou Zheng's appearance, Bian Rui knew that his fishing basket could not be kept. Instead of being taken by someone, it would be better to be a little bit of a fan.

"What?"

At this time, Hu Shuo got up, yawning while scratching his white belly, and walked out with a pair of grass slippers on his feet.

"Get up, get up and go fishing!" Zhou Zheng said.

Hu Shuo said: "I'll go, such a beautiful fish basket must be made by my uncle, right?"

"You want it too? You want me to tell my dad, and I will make up one for you if I have time." Bian Rui felt that he could not favor one, so he opened his mouth and promised Hu Shuo another.

"I don't want this. I don't fish normally. By the way, Zhou Zheng, you don't fish, why do you want fishing baskets?"

Zhou Zheng said: "I give my uncle, my uncle likes fishing. I am preparing to get some benefits from my uncle during this period."

"Your dad knows that you will give it to your uncle if you see something good, and you will be beaten to death!"

After Hu Shuo said that, he turned around and shouted at the room: "Wu Xi, get up, let's go fishing!"

Seeing Hu Shuo turn around and go back to the house, Bian Rui began to take care of fishing things, putting the dough bait and insect bait in the basket, and the three fishing rods were also leaning side by side.

Zhou Zheng saw that Bian Ruili's fishing rod stopped moving and asked in confusion: "Is that done? Just go out to fish like this?"

"What else do you want? Like when playing golf, a few beauties will be given to you, one will pick up the ball for you, one will wipe your sweat, and the other will feed you fruit?" Bian Rui spoke and said to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng pretended to be very aggrieved and said, "How could I do this?"

"This is the equipment for fishing here!"

"It's rural fun again? Is it a rural fun that I don't even want to bring with me a small stool?" Zhou Zheng laughed.

Bian Rui replied: "You are right. When you find a good seat, you can just sit down. As long as you don't sit in the water, everything is clean. Don't worry, the dry mud here is cleaner than the chairs in the city park!"

When Bian Rui was talking, Hu Shuo had already pulled Wu Xi out. Wu Xi was still a little sleepy and came out of the wing room with a look of reluctance. While walking, he was muttering something. It was probably either complaining about Bian Rui or scolding Hu Shuo.

Each of them stuffed a pole in their hands, and Bian Rui took the three of them to the Xiaohu Lake.

The group of four people swayed lazily in one step and three times, like defeated soldiers coming from the battlefield, slowly shaking on the road.

When I arrived at Xiaoshiqiao, I happened to meet Qimao. There was also a young girl next to Qimao who looked medium and slightly more slanted. You don’t have to look at it and you will know that this is Qimao’s wife. After May Day, it will be Bian Rui’s niece-in-law.

"Uncle Nineteenth! It's a coincidence that I met you here." Qimao bowed to Bian Rui, which was quite formal.

Because it is a very big deal to ask for help from a weekly marriage, Qimao must be polite.

"I heard that I'm going to get married on May Day?" Bian Rui was very happy. Seeing that Qimao's wife didn't look like a person with twitching claws, she was happy for her nephew.

"Well, my nephew got married on May Day. I discussed it for a while and decided to ask Uncle Nineteen to help me. Then prepare some smoked geese and smoked fish!" Qimao said, taking out a few red paper orders from his pocket, picked up a list and handed it to Bian Rui with both hands.

Bian Rui glanced at it and smiled and said, "What a guy, there's a forty table!"

There are several things written on the list, each of which is forty, so it must be forty tables.

Qimao smiled and said, "In addition to ours, there were also my wife and her family members who were almost dozens of people. By the way, my wife is from Linshan Village and her surname is Yu!"

"Hello, Uncle Nineteen!" The girl greeted Bian Rui pretty.

"Hello, hello, okay, I'll do this." Bian Rui smiled and folded the red paper with the original mark, and put his face back in his pocket with a serious expression.

"If your three uncles have time that day, they are welcome to come and have a wedding banquet. It is our honor to receive your blessings!" Qimao said politely to Hu Shuo and others.

After the matter was done, Qimao's couple had something else to do, so they said goodbye. The couple couldn't turn around and leave because Bian Rui was an elder and getting married was a serious matter, so Qimao's couple watched Bian Rui and his group walk almost twenty meters before leaving.

Seeing that the couple left, Hu Shuo asked Bian Rui: "What does this mean?"

"Don't worry, I'm not asking for red envelopes from you. Even if I ask for them, I won't be too big. The red envelopes here are only 100 yuan, and they will be refunded to you if they have too much," said Bian Rui.

"One hundred yuan, you won't lose money when you drink?" Zhou Zheng said.

"This is the custom here. If it is a marriage between several villages here, the dowry is not expensive. Generally, it is only eight thousand yuan to get a good fortune. When the wife comes back, the in-laws will also accompany some dowry. Depending on the family situation, if you have money, you will pay more, and if you don't have money, you will pay less. Generally, the family will return the dowry and dowry to the couple. Who would expect that the money on this will be stung by someone? If it is the man, my mother will be in trouble at this banquet, but she will not lose much. If you marry a wife, you will nod in total for 70,000 to 80,000 yuan," Bian Rui introduced.

Nowadays, more and more neighboring villages have been getting married, mainly because everyone thinks that people outside are not particular. To put it bluntly, they don’t really look at the people outside who are profit-oriented. As long as they can make money, they can throw all family affection aside.

As long as I have money, even if it is cheated or robbed, my awesome idea is that there is no market nearby.

"You are doing this well here, and you need to promote it," Hu Shuo said.

Bian Rui shook his head: "It's hard!"

Bian Rui didn't know when the dowry became a kind of claim by the woman's parents from the man's family, or a bare-fruit request, and a variety of requests. In the past, society not only had dowry but also dowry, but now dowry is gone in some places, and dowry is just a variety of things.

"Why? The children have to hold on and refuse to give them?" Wu Xi asked.

Bian Rui said: "At that time, my old man seemed to be still there. He said that in the past, he sold his daughter because he couldn't live a life. Now his life is better. As long as he is hardworking, who can't afford to eat? At this time, a family who is eager to sell his daughter is either poor or lazy or greedy. What kind of good daughter can be taught if a person is not kind of good? If he really gets married with such a family, can he really marry a family and get married?"
Chapter completed!