The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

"There are so many guests in your house." Dong Yao frowned and pinched her calf, although most of the guests expressed their gratitude and toasted two glasses of wine together.

But there are quite a few relatives and friends of the Yang family who need to toast individually, and in addition to running back and forth between home and the old house, Dong Yao frowned and kept rubbing her calves.

"Yesterday I told you to take a good rest and don't run around. If you don't listen, you will suffer now." Yang Dongjie complained in his mouth, but he was not forgiving, but he squatted down and rubbed Dong Yao's calf together.

This is the performance of a typical straight man. He clearly loves his wife, but he doesn't listen to what he says.

"I didn't know I would stand for so long today!" Dong Yao snorted softly, a little coquettishly.

Yesterday, because everything was prepared, and because she had been here for a while in Yangjia Village, and the market was so lively, she took Tong Yaya and Zhang Qian out and saw no one there until night. All the people who opened the banquet at Yang's side gathered at Yang's side before going back with unfinished business.

But even after going back, they were not idle at night. After dinner, they continued to take Tong Yaya and Zhang Qian to visit the night market, and then watched the fireworks show together. Finally, they didn't sleep until after eleven o'clock at night.

But there was nothing wrong the day before, but there were a lot of things to do in the early morning of the next day. Not to mention that it was very time-consuming to put on the hairstyle and make-up, plus the dress and headgear, Dong Yao didn't sleep at all before Yang Dongjie went to pick up the bride .

I didn't have a good rest. I went shopping so crazy yesterday. My legs were a little weak when I got on the wedding car. I finally rested on the wedding car for a while. After the wedding, I was booed and started playing various small games in the wedding room. Then here Before the banquet opened, I sat down to take two bites and was pulled up again to toast.

"Why don't you go back now and I'll give you a massage." After kneading for a while, seeing that Dong Yao kept frowning, Yang Dongjie said that the soreness in his legs didn't ease.

Dong Yao was taken aback when she heard Yang Dongjie's words, then looked around, and found that no one was paying attention to the two of them, she punched Yang Dongjie: "What are you thinking!"

At this time, the two left from Yang Dongxu's old house and were on their way back to Yang Dongjie's house. The master of ceremonies who brought them to toast and preside over the wedding saw Dong Yao's leg hurting, and the young couple left before they whispered.

At this time, the road from the old house back to Yang Dongjie's house was a bit empty, because at this time the whole village was eating, and naturally there were no people on the road.

"What are you thinking? I really know how to massage." Yang Dongjie looked at his newly married wife dumbfounded.

Although when the two of you had sex with each other before, Yang Dongjie sometimes played a little routine, such as I can massage, I can read palmistry, I can make excuses such as body shaping and slimming, and then the two of them slowly lie down. on the bed.

But this is not the young couple playing a little fun, now he really doesn't have such a crooked mind.

We must know that under the promotion of Yang Dongxu, Yangjia Village has long been a planting base of traditional Chinese medicine, and with the continuous popularization of traditional Chinese medicine planting, some basic knowledge and skills of traditional Chinese medicine have begun to spread among the people.

Yang Dongjie had learned martial arts from Mr. Xuan before, and even practiced martial arts longer than Yang Wenchen. Because Wenchen was going to Shanghai to go to school, he grew up in Yangjia Village since he was a child, and he was only a little far away from home until he was in high school.

Although Mr. Xuan didn't pass on his breath and special skills that are not known to the outside world, Yang Dongjie has learned a lot of hard bridge and hard horse skills. Otherwise, he, the second sword in sports, would not be able to choose a sports college when Yang Dongxu asked him to choose a school.

A large part of the reason why Yang Dongjie chose the Physical Education Academy was that after learning about the courses and training volume of the Physical Education Academy, he felt that even if he didn't practice anything, he could still meet the graduation standard in the end, and he would give his parents a diploma to explain .

Moreover, bruises are a common occurrence even when working on hard bridges and hard horses. Even Yang Dongjie, a good doctor who has been ill for a long time, has been injured so many times and can learn some massage experience, not to mention that Mr. Xuan also taught him some massage skills in this regard. .

However, no matter it is hard bridge and hard horse kung fu or these small skills such as massage, Yang Dongjie has only learned half-baked. But even if it is a half-hearted effort to help Dong Yao loosen his muscles and bones, he can still do it.

"Really?" Dong Yao didn't believe it. After all, Yang Dongjie, who seemed dull before, often used this kind of excuse to trick her.

"It's better than real gold, but if the massage effect is good, you can do something else." Yang Dongjie's eyes were a little fiery.

Yang Dongjie swears to the sky that he really didn't think anything wrong before, but when Dong Yao mentioned this lower abdomen, there was indeed an evil fire rising.

Although they are old couples, but they want to eat meat even more after eating meat. After returning to Yangjia Village, Dong Yao was afraid of being gossiped and directly stayed in the B\u0026B instead of Yang's house, and guarded against Yang Dongjie at night. , The door will not be opened after passing by.

Later, after Dong Yao's parents came over, Yang Dongjie had no more chances here. For a long time, he didn't know the taste of meat and was young and energetic. As long as he had a little thought, he would start to get distracted and uncontrollable.

"Get out!" Dong Yao gave Yang Dongjie a sideways look, but when she reprimanded Yang Dongjie, her ears were a little hot and her cheeks were a little red.

"Let's go, let's go back quickly, or the banquet will be over." Although he was distracted in his heart, Yang Dongjie was not a first brother, let alone a stallion who would ignore the sperm as soon as he got his head in his head.

My parents and daughter-in-law are still having dinner, and there are still many guests at home. If I go back, I will drag my daughter-in-law to the wedding room, not to mention whether others will gossip, anyway, my father will definitely take it His leg broke.

Of course not now, definitely at night, this is my wedding night, spring night is worth a thousand dollars. So Yang Dongjie always felt that today's time seems to pass a bit slower, the banquet is almost over, why is it only two o'clock in the afternoon, it would be better if it was seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

When the two returned, the dishes on the table had already been served, and the last egg soup, also known as boiled egg soup, was also served, so some people had already started to leave the table.

Some people leave the banquet and some take plastic bags to start packing. It is also a custom to pack the dishes that cannot be eaten at the banquet to prevent waste. It is a good thing.

As for some online videos where the food is just served here, the food is packaged and packaged for others to eat. Anyway, there is no such thing in Yangjiacun. Yang Dongjie has participated in so many wedding banquets since he was a child, and he has never seen it. Pass.

In fact, earlier, the guests would not pack the leftovers. The host would pack the leftovers by himself, and then distribute them to some close relatives and friends at the end of the banquet.

Because it was a problem for people to eat enough in the past, let alone eat meat. The opportunity to eat meat was not only during festivals, but also at weddings and funerals, so no meat would be wasted.

And as everyone became richer, there was a phenomenon that after the feast was over, the guests could pack up and go home if they couldn't finish their food.

This kind of packing is all voluntary, there is no shame or shame, anyway, there is nothing wrong with saving.

Of course, it would be indecent to scramble and even yell at each other because of packing matters. Anyway, such a person will definitely be stabbed in the back after the incident, and most people in Yangjiacun have a good face, so they won't do this kind of thing of scrambling to pack leftovers.