Guan Xin looked at him, "What, you want me to not marry?"
"No, no, no," his comrade-in-arms was terrified he really wouldn't marry. If that happened, would they even be able to leave Qili Village alive?
Didn't they see how many villagers lined the roads to watch the excitement on their way here?
In a lowered voice, the comrade-in-arms said, "Just pretend everything I said just now was flatulence, let's hurry up and go, we can't miss the auspicious time."
Zhou ErLang ran to the relatives carrying the dowry and pulled out several small baskets, which he filled with candy. He handed the baskets to his younger brothers, and together, they distributed the treats to the onlooking villagers and children along the way.
With the distribution, the children went wild, singing nursery rhymes and following behind, all the way until they were two li out of the village, only stopping when the candies Zhou ErLang and his brothers had were all given away.
