shock!As soon as he came back, his house was ransacked and he was exiled.

Jiang Zhimiao heard the loud sound of firecrackers early in the morning. She suddenly opened her sleepy eyes, no longer sleepy.

She thought it was already dawn, but unexpectedly, she just arrived at Yinshi. She was stunned, then lay down again, and heard the continuous sound of firecrackers in her ears.

"Hmm~ Sister, what day is it today? Why are the firecrackers set off so early? It's so noisy that I can't sleep." Minghuai got out of the bed and asked drowsily with a messy chicken coop on his head. .

What day is today?Jiang Zhimiao was stunned and thought for a moment. A white light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought that today was the wedding day for the eldest son of the Yang Shumei family.

In the past few months, there were many girls getting married and few getting married in Tianshui Village. She didn't know that there was a custom of setting off firecrackers for weddings here.

Xu Yourong was also drowsily sleeping. When he suddenly heard Minghuai's question, he half-propped himself up and suddenly woke up. He looked at Jiang Zhimiao and murmured, "This one seems to be the eldest son of Yang Shumei's family." When did the business day start?" She asked doubtfully.

Jiang Zhimiao was so noisy by the firecracker that he couldn't sleep for a while. He saw the wrinkles between the two children's brows, and they were mumbling and running around. They didn't sleep well. He was about to put cotton in their ears to insulate them. Who knew what was going on outside? The sound of firecrackers disappeared.

Xu Yourong looked up and saw Jiang Zhimiao holding the cotton in a daze, his eyes straight, and he smiled helplessly: "Okay, it won't ring now, it's still early, let's get some more sleep, otherwise we won't be energetic all day. "

As she said that, she yawned, lay back on the bed again, wrapped herself up, and soon began to breathe steadily.

Jiang Zhimiao really couldn't sleep. Seeing that they were sleeping soundly, Jiang Zhimiao stood up from the bed quietly. After untying his hands, he turned around and slipped into the space, leaving Xu Yourong and the others sleeping snoring under a quilt. Ripe.

What was said a few days ago that the Moo Niu and the Meing Sheep were showing signs of maturity was not a lie. In the past few days, Jiang Zhimiao had always had a premonition that the day of maturation was near.

However, the space did not remind her and she did not know when they would be fully grown, so she had no choice but to continue feeding them day and night without daring to slack off.

But in this world, the more worried you are, the more things will go wrong. Just like now, seeing the formerly lively Moo Niu lying on the ground without energy, Jiang Zhimiao felt puzzled and hurriedly moved forward.

Seeing the familiar poop scraper, Moo Niu Le's nose came out with two bursts of hot air, and he snorted twice at Jiang Zhimiao, but soon, he lost his energy again and lay down on the ground limply.

Jiang Zhimiao looked up, down, left, and right around it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, she looked in through its slightly open mouth and finally saw the real culprit that made it unhappy.

Ignoring the stinking hot air coming towards him, Jiang Zhimiao rolled up his sleeves, clamped Moo Niu's upper and lower jaws, and took out the stones stuck in its teeth in a few clicks.

Looking at the blood streaks on the pebbles, her eyes narrowed and she threw them aside casually. At this moment, she finally understood why her ancestor had lost her appetite recently. Only when her teeth are good can she eat well.

Good guy, the pebbles were hard embedded in the flesh, and a piece of his mouth was rotten and turned into an ulcer. It's no wonder it can be eaten. It's no wonder it's a little wilted.

"You guys can really bear it, why didn't you tell me if it hurt earlier." Jiang Zhimiao patted Moo Niu's head and said with a smile, "I just said why I haven't eaten much in the past two days. It turns out it's because of this. It's really necessary." I didn't find it, but I don't know how long you will still be in pain." Seeing that the foreign object in his mouth was removed, Moo Niu's eyes lit up, and he rubbed Jiang Zhimiao angrily twice, and the smelly hot breath hit his face. Jiang Zhimiao had no choice but to push it aside.

"Mianmou?" Moo Niu stared at Doudou, looking at the unhappy shovel officer with a puzzled expression, and his mind was full of doubts.

It was indeed still early, and thinking that he had nothing to do, Jiang Zhimiao left the space, lay back down, and changed his spiritual body.

The green pasture that Moo Niu wants to eat has not been planted yet, so while there is nothing to do at this moment, he will go back to sleep after planting, and then cut it when he wakes up.

"Sister, are we going to Aunt Yang's house for a wedding banquet today?" Mingzhu raised her eyes happily, hugged Jiang Zhimiao and asked crisply.

Jiang Zhimiao nodded her nose and said jokingly: "You just know that? Look at your smile. I've been waiting for many days, and now I'm going to let you eat as much as you can."

Mingzhu laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth. Jiang Zhimiao looked amused.

Before he reached the door of Yang Shumei's house, he smelled the smell of gunpowder and saw the red firecracker debris on the ground. Jiang Zhimiao closed his eyes and followed the Wen family, holding Mingzhu and walking forward.

Da Wa’s marriage has always been a worry for Yang Shumei over the years. It’s not like there was no matchmaker in the past, but either she disliked the poverty of Tianshui Village and didn’t want to marry her, or she disliked Da Wa’s bad appearance, so she talked about it several times. No matter what happened, the anxious Yang Shumei would wake up in the middle of the night and sigh.

Da Wa does not have an appearance that conforms to traditional aesthetics. He is born with a big face. He does not look like Yang Shumei, nor does he look like her man. His lips are not thick, and he has a pair of round eyes. He looks naive, so he drags It took so many years to get married.

Now that the family's big problem has been solved, Yang Shumei can't wait to let everyone in the village know that his eldest son is getting married, just to vent his bad temper.

It's not like she hasn't heard those gossips talking about her eldest child's appearance behind her back, but appearance is something you are born with, and you can't change it however you want.

As a mother, she doesn't want her children to look ugly, but she can't control this thing. It's already like this, and she can't change her face.

From that moment on, she secretly swore that if the eldest son got married in the future, she would do it in a glamorous manner, not for anything else but to gain some reputation for herself, and even more so for those who talked about it. Look, all the eldest children in her family have agreed to marry, but their child is still a widower and a coward. It makes them so sad that she can let out the bad breath in her heart.

The Yang Shumei family's affairs were indeed quite grand. Along the way, looking at the firecracker crumbs on the ground and the strong smell of gunpowder in the nose, one could tell that a lot of firecrackers had been set off. Jiang Zhimiao roughly estimated that about four sets were used.

Not many people are willing to use so many sets of firecrackers these days. Generally, for weddings, the groom will set off one set when he picks up his bride, and one set will be set off when the bride comes back. The Yang family set off two sets. It’s enough for the woman’s family.

Hearing Yang Shumei's hearty laughter from a long distance away, Jiang Zhimiao was stunned, then held Mingzhu's hand and greeted her with a smile on her face, "Auntie, congratulations, congratulations."