Pang Yi rushed back to a group of men holding their shoulders to watch the bustling scene. He wanted to cry without tears. "Which brother will make embroidery needles? I'm so busy helping my brother today. I'll never forget your kindness and virtue."
Chen Qingxuan looked at pangyi sympathetically: "otherwise, you'd better put on the thread, that is Ninety nine. Maybe they can be worn out before dark. Cough. "
Pang Yi: "..."
"Yes! You have to help me! " Pang Yi is really broken. When he trots to the front of a group of people, he bows to them and bows his hand. "And then there's Kong Shiwei. What's your idea?"
Kong Wenmin felt his nose and didn't speak. Instead, Kong Wenjie said: "I I'm not married yet. How can I know that? "
For a while, everyone's eyes focused on the only married person present
Pang Yi is more like grasping the straw for help. He is so busy that he holds Zhong Mingwei's hand: "my Lord! You have experience! Please help me quickly! "
Zhong Mingwei looked at pangyi sympathetically: "you know, when I got married, there was no such situation as you. Where was someone blocking the door? It's just cold and clear. I have no one to take care of me when I go in and out. How can it be as big and lively as your rehearsal? Tut tut tut Tut, look at my eyes are hot. "
Pang Yi has a convulsion on the corner of his mouth Shut up, sir. "
Zhong Mingwei looks at Gu Changlin in silence and says, "Mr. Gu, you are very knowledgeable. Come and help pangyi!"
"Boy, if you had eaten all the walnuts I opened for you, how nice!" Gu Changlin put down the wine pot in his hand and looked at pangyi sympathetically. "Tut Tut, how come such a big man doesn't have a brain at all?"
Pang Yi forced himself to hold back his anger and looked at Gu Changlin with a face bent: "Mr. Gu, can you embroider flowers? Can you help me to embroider the poems of what laoshizi? "
"Bah! What do I embroider that for? " Gu Changlin spat at Pang Yi fiercely, then he took his sleeve and looked at Pang Yi in his spare time. "Boy, if I help you marry your daughter-in-law today, what's the benefit?"
"A hundred catties of pear white!" The next second, Pang Yi is so busy that he leaves the embroidery needle in his hand and excitedly bows to Gu Changlin. "No, no, no, Mr. Gu, as long as you help me open the folding door today, all your life's wine is wrapped in Pang Yi!"
"Yes, that's it!" Gu Changlin then happily pointed to the closed carved door. "What are you waiting for? Go up and open the door! "
Zhong Mingwei with black lines on his face: " I see who dares to open my door! "
"Sir, I'm sorry! Open your door today, and I'll install it for you tomorrow! " Pang Yi is just a man of courage. He looks surprised and rejoices. He is so busy that he cheers at Kong Wenjie and says to them, "let's go, brothers! Everyone will burn a knife to be a thank-you! "
Kong Wenmin and Kong Wenjie watched Zhong Mingwei anxiously. Then they rolled their sleeves silently and walked over. Chen Qingxuan also stood up silently and followed him.
Zhong Mingwei was about to explode Chen Qingxuan, do you also crave wine? "
Chen Qingxuan turned back and smiled at him: "no greediness."
"Then do you have to help him open the door?" Zhong Mingwei's voice has changed its tune.
"It's said that the wedding wine is auspicious, and I have a good idea. Isn't that why I want to have a local examination? Take some with you and have a drink occasionally. "Chen Qingxuan's smile deepened," Sir, would you like to earn a jar of wedding wine? "
Zhong Mingwei: " All right. "
……
A group of men were busy outside. They took hammers and handed axes. In the noisy voice, with the screams of the women in the room, Fang Chengyin, who was arrogant at first, stared at the carved door that was shaking more and more fiercely. "How can they do this? Where is there such a welcome? "
Meiya was so angry that she jumped: "Zhong Mingwei, you are going to revolt! Bring people to the house! And Pang Yi, if you dare to dismantle the door, see how I can clean you up! "
"Madame, you are very kind. Today I will marry my daughter-in-law. I will type all the doors you want tomorrow!" Pang Yi hurriedly kept on saying that he would laugh and bow to Meiya through the hole on the door. Meanwhile, he was busy looking at the bed. When he saw the quiet new bride sitting on the edge of the bed, he giggled again. "Lady, wait for me to pick you up!"