Lu Yang felt a toothache and it took him half the food in his mouth to swallow.

"Mr. Fu, just call me Lu Yang." He really couldn't bear that big brother voice.

Fu Yisheng asked doubtfully: "Shouldn't I follow Qingqing and call people?"

The confusion on his face looked particularly like that.

Lu Yang was speechless. Really, he couldn't let Fu Yisheng scream wrong.

Because here they do follow the call of both men and women, regardless of whether they are married or not, regardless of their age, so as Lu Qingqing's partner, there is nothing wrong with Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing calling him big brother!

"Okay, stop pretending." Song Xiuluan, who knew Fu Yisheng well, said, and then said to Lu Yang, "How about I join in the fun?"

Lu Yang waved his hand quickly, "Uncle Song, please don't break me!"

Not to mention that there are many unmarried young men in their family who can serve as best man, but even if they don't, he can't afford to be his sister's uncle as best man. The wedding bride and bridesmaid look for sisters, and the best man also looks for his brother, so how can he look for an uncle?

It is estimated that Fu Yisheng recommended himself as the best man because Lu Qingqing became the bride's bride.

Song Xiuluan's face was filled with regret after hearing this.

"Okay, Third Uncle, you can wait for the wedding bar with your parents in peace!" After finishing her meal, Lu Qingqing put down her chopsticks and said to Song Xiufeng and Ning Anping: "Dad, Mom, you two You go upstairs to rest first, I’ve packed up the guest rooms on the third floor, the one on the east, and the third uncle who lives in the other room, I’ll go check what I brought with me.”

Song Xiufeng and Ning Anping naturally had no objection.

Although the Lu family was extremely busy inside and outside, they were unable to help.

If you can't help, it's better not to cause trouble.

So, while they were reading in the study room on the top floor, the Lu family set off a plate of firecrackers at the gate. Lu Yang and the chief deacon led the suona team to deliver fireworks, firecrackers, cigarettes, wine and wedding candies to the Zhao family. The playing did not stop until they reached the entrance of the village. Then get in the car.

Lu Qingqing, accompanied by Fu Yisheng, took stock of the wedding supplies handed over by her mother.

Song Xiuluan originally wanted to get involved, but was dragged away by Zhao Lin.

"Song Sheng, if you disturb someone's love, you will be struck by thunder!" Zhao Lin said, "If you have time, why not help Lu Chen put up the arch. I saw a pile of red arch skin. It will probably take a long time!"

Zhao Lin was Lu Qingqing's good friend, and Song Xiuluan had to give her face.

First, a big red arch with a golden elephant blown by a blower on each side was set up at the gate. A banner with the words "Groom: Lu Yang" and "Bride: Zhao Xinxin" written side by side was posted directly above the arch.

The remaining seven arches do not have golden elephants but have banners posted all the way to the entrance of the village.

Three of them were placed outside the corners of the road, and they borrowed electricity from the homes closest to the arches to connect the blowers.

When the last arch was put up, Zhao Lin, who was joining in the fun, said: "Although the customs in your hometown are complicated, they are very lively."

"That's the busiest thing Sister Zhao has ever seen. Our family rented the arch with their own money. Some families, whether they are getting married or married, put up dozens of arches directly from the village entrance to the door of their house, and their relatives and friends have to pay for each. At least two hundred, and as many as a thousand, just write on the banner that someone donated it." Lu Chen tied up the arch, clapped his hands, and it's done!

Zhao Lin blinked, "Isn't that just making money?"

"Yes! Some people donate money for weddings and weddings, but some people use it to make money." Although Lu Chen thought his brother's wedding etiquette was too complicated, he probably understood the rules. "If Mr. Song and Sister Zhao give gifts, Remember not to pay too much, otherwise our relatives will feel embarrassed if the gift is less than yours."

"So, how much gift should we pay?" Song Xiuluan asked.

Lu Chen held out two fingers and said, "Except for our own relatives, we will not accept gifts exceeding two hundred."

His parents have already told uncle and uncle Zhang how to receive gifts.

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