"Angke, the wedding has been delayed until now, but Han Lan's own problem. I want to hold a better wedding, so..."

"Sister Xuan, don't talk to him. No matter how complicated the wedding is, it can be done at the end of last year. Didn't he keep saying that he needs to push back after work?"

Xia Ningxuan sighed and said, "Among Keke, do you don't want him to come in? Just this couplet, what's wrong with him?"

"Isn't he a creative genius? The lyrics are so poetic that it shouldn't be difficult to match a pair, right?"

"That's writing a song. When did you see him having a match with someone?" Xia Ningxuan was speechless.

"Oh, isn't there any other groomsmen? Can a dozen people be stopped by a couple?"

Xia Ningxuan glanced at An Keke and her good sisters: "You guys can think of this couple?"

"..." A sudden silence fell into the room.

A group of girls scratched their heads and thought for a while, and looked at An Keke at the same time.

An Keke scratched his nose, and his eyes were floating wherever he was.

"Amko, you don't know the second couplet yourself, why do you think they can think of it? Chen Ruoxi, those five people, Xia, have taken Chinese studies classes with you. Do you know how much ink they have in their stomachs?"

Xuanji girl Chen Ruoxi and others looked at each other and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, Sister Xuan, why are you worried about this? If they really can't think of it, then there is still a President Su? If even President Su can't match him, you can ask Mr. Tan for help. Mr. Tan will not make things difficult for him." An Keke waved his hand and comforted him.

Xia Ningxuan thought that there was another question-setting Tan Lun who could open the back door for Han Lan, so she felt a little relieved.

"Don't worry, Sister Xuan? Let's continue talking?" An Keke said with a wicked smile on his face.

"Yeah, keep talking."

"Okay!" An Keke greeted the girls and continued to fiddle with them: "If they leave the second couplet, open the door and put them into the front yard, there is another pass here!"

"What's the question in this second level?"

"We're fighting in literature ahead, of course this second level is a fighting in martial arts!" An Keke said ridiculously.

"Yo? Have you changed your sexual intercourse? Don't make things difficult for him?"

"How is that possible!"

"How could a fight be rare for him?"

"Hehe, Sister Xuan, of course we know that normal things can't help him, so we decided that the second level of the question is to chop bricks with bare hands!"

“…” Xia Ningxuan.

"Sister Xuan, don't you look at me with this kind of idiot expression! Of course, I know that he would chop bricks with bare hands when he was a trainee, but this time we were going to chop not ordinary bricks, but copper bricks! It is said that a female junior holds gold bricks. Sister Xuan, you are less than three years older than Han Lan, so it wouldn't be too much for us to hold a copper brick?"

"Aren't you afraid that he will slap your face with a brick and lift your ashes?"

"Woo?" An Keke blinked and couldn't help but think about this possibility seriously.

After all, Han Lan's pig brain circuit is completely different from that of normal people.

"Tell me if there is a third level." Xia Ningxuan interrupted her thoughts.

"The third level is there!"

"The third level, that is, the last level, is downstairs in our boudoir. Let them sing until you are satisfied and go downstairs! Sister Xuan, you must be more reserved, don't run down as soon as others speak."

The girls were laughing, but the last level was actually no longer a difficult one. They just gave the young couple a chance to tease each other and let the people around them have fun.

"What if he sings very well?" Xia Ningxuan said with a smile.

"No matter how well you sing, you have to wait a little longer. It deliberately keeps his appetite and can't let him marry you home easily!"

"Really, how can you learn these messy things? We have all gotten married..." Xia Ningxuan said speechlessly.

"Oh, Sister Xuan, since you want a sense of ritual, then increase the difficulty a little! You can go downstairs after listening to at least one song!"

"Okay, I know. What kind of copper brick in front of you, think about what to do. You can think of it too. Looking back, Han Lan really lifted your ashes."

"Oh." An Keke arched his mouth and looked at the sisters around him, wondering whether to keep the copper bricks in the second level.

"Sister Xuan, do you think Brother Lan can split the copper brick?" Chen Ruoxi asked curiously.

"No. Are you thinking of him as a superman? Change another one quickly."

"oh."

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"Oh, I'm talking about ancestors! Today is your wedding day. Where are you going if you are not ready? Makeup artist, hurry up and put on makeup. We will start worshiping ancestors and prepare for weddings!"

Han Yiping was like an old mother today. He finally found Han Lan, grabbed him and called him a makeup artist.

The other Liu Rong and others also shook each other and dissipated.

The makeup artist carefully repaired Han Lanzai's makeup, and the stylist also jogged over to help him organize his look again. Even if his current look is actually almost the same, he still needs to fine-tune it.

The hat must be upright, and it cannot be biased at one point.

Han Lan was at their mercy and everything was ready. It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

The courtyard was very lively and busy. In addition to the people preparing for the banquet, the wedding reception team also began to prepare.

Before setting out to welcome the bride, there is a small ceremony to burn incense and worship ancestors.

A room was specially vacated in the courtyard and decorated it into an ancestral hall.

The Han family is not a famous noble family, and there is no genealogy. It has been traced back to Han Yiping for only four generations, and they are still from poor peasants. I really can't find any ancestors with fame and reputation.

Therefore, I can't see the exaggerated pyramids made up of dozens of spiritual positions in the movie in the ancestral hall.

There are only six in total, but they are like a mountain standing there.

Some outsiders watching the scene were puzzled, not understanding why the large family that had already grown up and had only Han Lan's lineage was left.

The atmosphere at the scene was very solemn. Han Lan rarely put away her fun at this time and fell behind Han Yiping to face the six spiritual seats.

The deacon presented the incense for worship, and the father and son took it.

He sang with praise from the side: "I have a descendant of the Han family and report to his ancestors. The eldest son of the fifth generation, Han Lan, depends on his ancestors to protect him and find a good partner. He is virtuous and virtuous. He wants to welcome his relatives to the house and form a pair of them. I hope his ancestors will agree!"

"Bow.Bow~"

The father and son held incense and bowed.

"Happy~"

"By~"

The two bowed again.

"Happy~"

"Flat."

The two inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Han Yiping sat down in the main seat: "Go, be careful on the road."

"Yes." Han Lan nodded and turned around and went out.

Han Yiping was sitting in the house, about to express his feelings to his ancestors, but Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Liu Rong and others as if there was something more on them?

Before he could see clearly, the man had already walked away.
Chapter completed!