What surprised Xiao Yu was that among the people who came one after another these days, there were actually several Taoist people who went to Bashan together. These Taoists and Lao Bai had left phone calls with each other, probably Lao Bai notified them, as well as the sloppy Taoist people from Zhongnan Mountain, monk Jiekong, and two female Taoists.

These people are easy to arrange, and they can live in the Taoist temple at the entrance of the village.

But the question arose again. Xiao Qiang originally said to prepare twenty tables of banquets, but recently the people in the surrounding villages were asking about Xiao Yu's marriage and asked for a wedding. In the end, there was no way. He temporarily notified the chef who was the banquet to prepare fifteen more tables to avoid the time being.

"Dad, there are too many tables in these thirty-five? If there are not so many people coming, it is so embarrassing to be left!"

There were ten people in a table, thirty-five tables, and that was 350 people. To add up all the people in Shimo Village, there were probably not more than 300 people, so Xiao Yu was confused.

"It's okay. If you can't finish eating, you ask your friends to stay here for a longer time. If you have more people, you will finish eating for a few days, which is not expensive."

Nowadays, people contract banquets in rural areas, which means that they don’t have to give away anything at home, and they all come from the banquet door. They bring ingredients and manual labor. When they are busy here, they have to go out to help serve the dishes.

Six hundred and one table is indeed not expensive. Xiao Yu thought about it and did the same thing. It’s more easy than easy to eat, and it’s really impossible to finish it. Then everyone in the village will come to eat it as a New Year’s Eve dinner.

Xiao Yu initially disagreed with the matter of receiving gifts when he got married and suggested not to accept gifts. Everyone came to have fun, but Xiao Qiang disagreed, saying that in recent years, if anyone has something to do, he will be in the industry. If he doesn’t accept gifts, it would be a big loss.

For rural people, this is true. Marriage is with the elements. One is to make fun of it, and the other is to spend money on the family and everyone can get together. It is also a good thing to help each other.

When getting married, both men and women have to hold a banquet. Xiao Xue’s family was the day before, and they were all from the same village. Xiao Xue’s family basically knew each other, so these people were with Xiao Xue’s family the day before, and continued to come to Xiao Yu’s place the next day, which made Xiao Yu very embarrassed.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Xiao Xue's family held a banquet. Xiao Yu went to toast next to him, as he recognized his relatives there, but Shimo Village welcomed several other guests, who were Guan Qingzi.

Xiao Yu did not invite Guan Qingzi, nor did he mention his address, but the other party still came. Others came with her, including Guan Lao Man and Director Liu.

The sudden visit of these people caught Xiao Yu off guard, but the door was a guest, so Xiao Yu would not let them cool outside. After all, these people came from all the way to congratulate him.

Xiao Yu asked Lao Bai to bring some people into his house, but he was still toasting there. The banquet was not over, and if the groom left, it would be a joke.

"Several people, please have tea. The family is poorer and not like your city."

Lao Bai poured tea for several people, sat aside, and started chatting with the old man Guan.

At this time, Guan Qingzi observed Xiao Yu's living environment since childhood, which was indeed different from what she thought. However, she didn't care about these things, but even if she didn't care, it was a foregone conclusion now.

As soon as Qingzi arrived home, Aunt Xiao Yu recognized the other party. For a moment, several elders knew Qingzi's identity, which caused many people to wait and see.
Chapter completed!