This day ... 41 years rounds before I put the pen signed into the 'life sentence' to the contract 'contribute to the common rice rice' with a strange person to take effect .
.. photos provided by the author. Remembering that day "Chie" so, to pick up the strawberry, her house must sleep across the street, the next day, welcome the strawberry to the place where the house has red light
My hometown has a long time to bring the strawberry to "go to the place to go to the place" not "walks across" so a few relatives, his friends from Hanoi to bring the strawberry, when they come to Bac Ninh Must return to the bride house with Hung Yen and then they were later from Hung Yen to Hanoi ... don't know who invented the initiative when his housekeeper came to pick up strawberry to near the village they entered the role of players The woman who procession of the strawberry always has to have just been rounded around. The road is nearly 70 km at that time, the river boat is cachoved, the groom of the bride is a few kilometers, the bride must ride Alone to the groom must take the old man. Both a snake dragon bike team, almost the whole advisor (the podium used to cut the car, tied again) and also brought the backup pump anymore. To the village, in Bac Ninh territory, the group stopped, each of the people enjoyed a sucking cream stick. Cycling along the dike, in the afternoon, watching the beachfront, corn gardens on the river at the river when sunset down, why is the heart of the nostalgic nostalgic nostalgia so much ..
the delegation to the duicing of Duong River, the sky has just been dark ... It is true that no flowers, do not rings don't long, don't shape, no photos are not lipstick. The girl's house only a few trays of simple guests invite boys and their husbands to be close within the family and the villagers are invited to eat rich, drink water, smoke tobacco from the night before. Ninh cospit the strawberry with a long night. The next day, the rice was finished, the girl's house left, I rolled my hands and cleaned my family. On the house, under the kitchen, don't lucky anything traces of a house last day by the winter family, poverty during difficult times ... the next day the house has a pot of white porridge Copper (I am afraid of the most porridge because eating is vomiting, vomiting). Couldn't eat it, what do you think ??? Eat into vomiting, even more ... stars, so I have too much pickles, but I can also bring a little lips ... and then the meals of the rice of the whole family of dozen people ... grace, over forty years are over forty years. . Dịch vụ:
Thiết kế website,
quảng cáo google,
đăng ký website bộ công thương uy tín
