In the yurt, Tian Xiaopang saw the shy and pretty Qi Qige at a glance, and became excited: Have you finally waited for this day?

Just as I was about to step forward, I took her little hand and walked out of the yurt together. But I saw a few young ladies waving, spreading their arms to block him.

Tian Xiaopang looked carefully: "Wow, old classmate! Branch secretary, Huya, man, long time no see. They are all good classmates, equivalent to brothers and sisters, so don't make things difficult for me, please let it go-away-"

The girls on the other side were so angry: There was no such classmate like you, who was nicknamed when they met. So a girl with little tiger teeth opened her mouth and wanted to bite her, and the man's wife even opened her teeth and claws. Only the branch secretary in the class at that time was quieter: "Tian Xiaopang, it's not difficult for you today. According to traditional customs, if you break the sheep's neck, even if you pass the test."

In Mongolian weddings, in order to verify whether the groom is strong or not, the woman usually needs to prepare a cooked sheep neck to try the groom's strength.

If there is a click, the two arms are strong and the sheep's neck is broken, it proves that the groom is a good man. If he can't even break the sheep's neck, then I'm sorry, just wait to be ridiculed by the woman's people.

That's it, do I know that I am a strong man now? Tian Xiaopang is really worried that he can't handle other work. If it's pure struggle, who will he have ever been afraid of? Not to mention the neck of a sheep, even the hooves will still be broken into two pieces.

Soon, Tang Yuanyuan smiled and brought a tray on it, with a half-cooked sheep neck on it - of course it should not be cooked too much, that is, dipped in boiling water, and the blood tendons on the surface were broken. Otherwise, if the boiled ones were all broken, what would it be difficult?

"Brother Xiaopang, come on!" Tang Yuanyuan cheered Tian Xiaopang.

At this time, the little kids outside also finished playing and squeezed into the yurt. The little patients who had their little slaps red were also coming in.

This yurt is not a golden tent of the Khan, so it can't be contained at all. Tian Xiaopang pampered those little kids and intended to show off his magical power in front of others, so he simply moved them all out of the yurt.

"Godfather, come on!"

"Master, come on!"

"Come on Uncle Xiaofa!"

The children shouted one after another, especially those little patients, who can now take the initiative to shout with each other, but they made the casual medical staff happy: In the future, I will bring these little guys and join in the fun.

Tian Xiaopang also shyed his chest, first raised the sheep's neck, circled it in a small circle, and showed it. Then, he grabbed one end of the sheep's neck with both hands and roared: "Open!"

The crackling sound was expected, and it did not appear. Although the goat's neck was broken into a terrifying angle, the little fat man clamped his hands, but he was stunned and not broken into two pieces.

The cheers immediately stopped abruptly, and Tian Xiaopang also felt that his old face was hot. He looked at the sheep neck, bone fractures, and the fascia connected between them, which was indeed not broken.

I still don’t believe in evil anymore! Tian Xiaopang used force again and broke it in the opposite direction. When he thought, folding it back and forth repeatedly, even if the fascia was connected, it could still be torn.

However, the goat's neck was still competing with the little fat man, and it was still not broken in two pieces. Tian Xiaopang couldn't help but get angry, and used both hands back and forth, just like an arm-breaking force, twisting the goat's neck over and over again and for more than a dozen times.

After hearing a crisp sound, the sheep's neck finally broke, and the fat man held a piece of it in his hands. This vigorous exercise made the fat man so tired that he was panting.

"Okay!" The little kid applauded in unison.

The adults shook their heads secretly: This little fat man looks quite strong, but he is quite weak. It is so hard to break a sheep's neck, and his body is a little weak.

Several of Qiqige's best friends were also a little worried about her. The man's wife has always been careless and speaks without any restraint: "Little Gezi, Tian Xiaopang is a silver spear head, which is not useful. Your future sex life is probably not guaranteed--"

As a result, Qiqige was so embarrassed that his face turned red, but he could not defend himself.

Tang Yuanyuan, though, had both eyes wide open: "Wow, Xiao Fatty Brother is too fierce--"

Girl, you are a bit too exaggerated like this. Who doesn’t know that you are from Tian Xiaopang, who runs here to pretend to be a visitor to his parents. The man’s wife curled her lips and gave Tang Yuanyuan a negative score for her poor acting skills.

At this moment, the little monkey jumped to his father and snatched half of the sheep's neck. Then, his claws tweaked in the bone cavity for a few times, and then pulled something out. The person in front of him took a closer look: Isn't this a small piece of steel bar? It's the size of a big thumb finger, and one end, and a newly broken stubble.

Is there something wrong with it? Tian Xiaopang also quickly checked another piece in his hand. Sure enough, he also found a small piece of iron stick. It was originally a whole piece, which was cleverly inserted into the bone cavity of the sheep's neck. Both ends were well concealed, and they could not be found from the outside.

Tian Xiaopang also took half of the iron stick in the little monkey's hand, knocked it twice, and then stared at Tang Yuanyuan: "Girl, you are too cruel, you are so steel bars inserted into the sheep's neck, you want to laugh at me, right? When you get married, I will also call Dahuang to play with this. Then, you can wait and cry!"

The people watching were laughing, but they were also shocked: Is this still a human? I broke the steel bars with bare hands—

The best friends who didn't know the truth just now were also shocked, especially the man-in-law, who lay in Qiqige's ear and muttered: "Tian Xiaopang is so fierce, he is just like a steel bar! Xiaogzi, what should you do if you can't stand it?"

Puchi, the tiger-toothed girl and the branch secretary next to her couldn't help laughing, and Qiqige even reached out to pinch the man's wife: I really want to stitch her unobstructed broken mouth.

At this time, the branch secretary who always seemed steady also spoke: "My wife, don't worry about the affairs between husband and wife. Haven't you heard the word "Softness to overcome hardness"?"

Oh——The man showed a sudden enlightenment, and then gave the branch secretary a thumbs up: "It's still the branch secretary who hides it deeply enough. It turns out that you are the real fujoshi."

If a woman talks nonsense, she will be quite lustful.

At this time, several people came over together, and there were other rituals.

Bao Daming understood and gestured to Tian Xiaopang first: "Xiaopang, you are so amazing. It seems that uncle doesn't need to prepare medicinal wine for you first."

The Mongolian elders opposite led Tian Xiaopang and Qiqige to kneel down on the grass. Of course, a piece of felt had been laid on the ground in advance.

Next, I thought Lao Eji started combing his hair. Tian Xiaopang was the village head at all, and he just rubbed it with his hands for a few strokes. However, the old man stuffed a traditional Mongolian felt hat into his arms.

There was a little trouble on Qiqige. First, I had to take off the hat on my head, then comb my hair with a cow horn and slowly comb her hair.

This ceremony is somewhat similar to the meaning of "bringing a husband and wife"; in addition, it also means that the change in their identity has changed from a girl's house to a young woman.

After combing his hair, it was finally Dahuang's turn to appear to bless the new couple. He muttered something and gently touched the head of Qiqige and Tian Xiaopang with his palms.

This is definitely not a formality. Tian Xiaopang could feel a cool breath that came into his body and suddenly felt refreshed. I guess the same was true on the other side of Qiqi.

Xiang Dahuang nodded and thanked him. The newlyweds stood up with their hands in hand, walked to the front of the case together, and the elders of Mongolian tribe handed them a bowl of wine.

This is a bit similar to the meaning of a cup of wine. She flicked her fingers to worship the sky, and then Tian Xiaopang took a sip, and the edge of the bowl was covered with butter, symbolizing the future prosperity of life. Then, she handed the bowl to Qiqige, and she flicked it first, and then took a small sip.

"Okay--" The little kids around were applauding just watching the fun. As for the symbolic meaning, they didn't care.

Oh oh, the little monkey was busy all morning and was a little thirsty. While Tian Xiaopang was not paying attention, he came up and picked up the wine bowl from the table. Then he followed suit. He dipped his little paws and bounced them into the sky. Then he took a beautiful sip.

Ah hissing-and then, he was so spicy that he stuck out his tongue.

"Brother Monkey, I want to drink too." Of course, the little girl who was inseparable from the little monkey was the little girl. The little girl also ran up, put her mouth to the edge of the bowl, dipped it gently, and then her face was also so hot that she was so hot that she was thrust into a ball.

Everyone just watched it as fun, and there were people around him: "Okay, this is another pair, let alone, they look really good, they all look like monkey--"

The other kids stopped doing it, and they all ran up, which scared Tian Xiaopang so much that he quickly stopped. Bao Da understood the experience and arranged errands for the kids: similar to boys and girls who were servicing wedding dresses.

Of course this is not a wedding dress, but a red ribbon, one end covered by the lattice head, dragged out from behind by the elders, held by the children, symbolizing the endless generations.

At this time, Qiqige was also preparing to officially get on the car, leave his parents' home, and marry into his in-laws' home. At this time, Alslen, who represents his parents' brother, finally made a brilliant debut.

He carried Qiqige on his back and walked forward from the yurt. The horse-head fiddle was played again, and the singers sang a song to send off their brides. The sad sound of the piano and the long and sad tune made Qiqige feel sad. Thinking of his parents' grace, tears finally rolled down.

Zorogaova then felt relieved, and then wiped the corners of her wet eyes—

The most solemn moment of the wedding appeared: Arslen carried Qiqigu on his back, and the red ribbons behind him fluttered in the wind. The pairs of children stood on both sides of the ribbons and gently held them with their little hands.

More than 300 little kids, with ribbons that are dozens of meters long, outline the most beautiful picture on the grassland.

"Brother, stop, you want to carry my wife all the way to Heixiazitun-" Tian Xiaopang kept following Alslen, and finally couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Life is long, let's take this journey again!" Alslen refused to give up, and walked hundreds of meters on the grass with Qiqige on his back.

The little kids behind them also followed them all the way. Perhaps, they were also affected by the atmosphere on the scene, with their little faces tense and very serious.

Finally, the little bully appeared in front of Alslen. With the help of Tian Xiaopang, he gently placed the square on the back of the little bully. Then, Tian Xiaopang also jumped onto the deer's back.

The little bully was not big, and their entire back was filled with them. Those who didn't know the truth were really worried. Don't put this white deer down.

"Goodbye--" Qiqige waved his hand gently, saying goodbye to his relatives and saying goodbye to the past. From now on, a new road was paved under their feet.

The little overlord gently moved his limbs and ran extremely steadily. On its back, Tian Xiaopang gently hugged the Qiqi grid in front, facing the sun and breeze, slowly moving forward on the grassland. It seemed that the road ahead would never end-

When they got on the bus, they started to arrange things again, and they all got on the bus with the couple who picked up the bride and sent them to the bride. Even Wang Bicheng and Zorogaowa and his wife had to go with them.

"So romantic-" The man's wife also looked at the couple who were gradually moving away, her eyes a little confused.

Get in the car - the branch secretary gently pushed her: "If you are envious, hurry up and find a man to marry - or find a woman..."
Chapter completed!