We got married on May Day, and everyone came back from vacation. The wedding car stopped when it saw the bridge, and then the groom needed to carry the bride over and back to the car, so dozens of bridges stopped. At the end of the village, a group of people stood in the middle of the road, including children and adults, and then they asked for sugar. Even if there is not enough sugar, they will let the groom take the bride out. Then many people pulled the groom's clothes to prevent him from leaving and took off the groom's shoes and socks. Then the groom gave the bride to someone else and they flew away with it. Anyway, whoever holds the bride will take it. When she finally goes home for dinner, the bride changes clothes and makes a toast. All the seats are respected. People at the table basically ask the bride to toast her father-in-law, sit on his lap and feed each other food and drinks.
To put it bluntly, when toasting, the groom is an attendant, which is completely different from what I imagined, completely unlike the customs there. Drink tea after dinner, and there are all kinds of sweets, peanuts, melon seeds and sesame candy in the hall. Anyway, they were all eaten, and then the children in the village would come there to rob me. The new house is even more exaggerated. Both men and women are naked in the quilt, and there are all children outside, pulling hard, so I asked you all kinds of wonderful questions. If you don't answer, you have to pull the quilt. At that time, I really wanted to say that I was just a baby. Don't be so right I feel really tired at the end of the day and don't want to go on like this. People who are called to do this and that all day have time to talk to the groom alone only late at night. Just like before, I have no choice but to do as the Romans do.