On the day of the wedding, Mu Yanzhu got up early.
She couldn't sleep. After all, it was a big day and she was afraid something would go wrong.
Mu Yanzhu's best friend also came early in the morning and hurried over to change into the bridesmaid's dress.
Soon, a makeup artist took Mu Yanzhu to change into a wedding dress and put on makeup, saying that her skin was very good and it was easy to apply makeup.
"I've seen your husband. He's so handsome. Mr. Xiao Jiang is so dashing and handsome." The makeup artist couldn't help but admire him.
Mu Yanzhu smiled and said thank you.
"I really envy you... I will marry into such a good family in this life, and everything will go smoothly in the future."
He admired Yanzhu but smiled and said nothing.
I envy her for marrying well, but I don't see the suffering she has experienced.
Happiness is directly proportional to pain. She and Jiang Qingchi are used to seeing ups and downs, life and death, and separation. They have experienced everything. From now on, they will really enter the days of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Soon the wedding reception group arrived, and the most handsome groom today carried the bride into the wedding car and went to the wedding venue.
The grandest scene, the most expensive layout, the most expensive tobacco, alcohol and desserts, the most luxurious wine tables and decorations are all indispensable.
Jiang Beiyuan's previous wedding was no different, and his son's wedding was certainly no different.
"Daughter-in-law, I really want us to take a helicopter and go to the venue." Jiang Qingchi joked with a smile in the wedding car.
"Don't worry, I can't fly a plane."
"It's okay. I'll find a driver to drive it for you. Then, before the wedding is over, we can take a private jet to go on our honeymoon."
"... Let's talk about the honeymoon."
The wedding hasn't started yet.
That's how he was, thinking about how to run away before he even put on his shoes.
Jiang Qingchi hummed twice, took the back of Mu Yanzhu's head and covered her lips. When she reminded her of "lipstick" and "lipstick" over and over again, he reluctantly let go of her.
Mu Yanzhuang punched him, "The driver is watching!"
Jiang Qingchi disagreed, "Does he dare to look? Ask him if he dares to look?"
The driver in front: "..."
When they arrived at the wedding venue, the Royal Garden, the groom and the bride separated.
Under the white clouds and blue sky, Mu Ran held Mu Yanzhu's hand and walked on the red carpet towards the priest.
The journey was both short and long, and the outline of grandma flashed in Mu Yanzhu's mind, as if she saw the old man in front of her wearing a red wedding robe, smiling kindly at her, with a gentle look on her face.
Grandma, as you are in heaven, you can see that your granddaughter is getting married and will really live a happy life in the future.
Parents, as you can see, I am really going to get married. I will marry the person I love the most and the person I love most. After living for twenty-seven years, it can be considered a blessing after all the hardships.
And Xiaochu, I wish you find your true love, don’t worry about me, I will definitely love myself and him.
Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Ran handed Mu Yanzhu's hand to Jiang Qingchi.
Mu Ran was wearing a black suit today, with a meticulous tie and tie. He was a very handsome young man, but in front of Jiang Qingchi, who was also in a black suit, his temperament was still missing.
Some people are destined to be different from ordinary people. Their family background, their identity, and their innate brilliance are as dazzling as a rainbow. They are destined to be the center of attention wherever they go.
"Brother-in-law, you must be good to my sister from now on and don't bully her. This is the princess of our Mu family!"
"Um."
Jiang Qingchi took Mu Yanzhu's hand, leaned over and kissed the back of her hand, solemnly.
"She will be my queen from now on."
"..." The corners of Mu Yanzhu's eyes turned red under the veil.
Mu Ran pushed it aside and secretly wiped away her tears.
One handful is not enough, it takes several handfuls to give up.
Who said that, when a sister gets married, the brother will suffer the most.
Although he and Mu Yanzhu are not biological siblings, their relationship is better than that of biological siblings.
"..." A white handkerchief was handed over.
Mu Ran looked over and said, "Are you...?"
"Jiang Qingchi's biological brother."
Jiang Jingming stared at the newcomer not far away, his eyes flickering, "I'm just like you today, I'm not feeling very well."
It was rare for someone to feel the same way. Mu Ran took the handkerchief and lay on Jiang Jingming's shoulder to keep warm for a while.
Jiang Chun and his classmates who witnessed this scene bit their lollipops and shook their heads.
Her brother turned out to be a friend of women and men.
…
Today's witness is Jiang Beiyuan.
This man, who is as tall as a orchid orchid tree, and as bright as the breeze and the bright moon even if he doesn't smile, certainly doesn't want to take this kind of job.
However, Yan Nian was whispering in his ear, saying that when he and her got married before, Jiang Guoteng was the witness. Jiang Beiyuan retorted and let Jiang Guoteng be the witness this time.
Knowing that he would say this, Yan Nian started to scold him, saying that his father was already very old and asked him to use a cane to witness the marriage. Did he still have any conscience? My son is getting married just once, so what's wrong with being a witness
Chirping in his ears, grinding and grinding, Jiang Beiyuan finally gave in.
Jiang Beiyuan held the microphone, and his deep voice came through the microphone. He raised his eyes from time to time while he was speaking. The guests below followed his gaze and looked over. Who is Boss Jiang looking at...
…Oh, I’m looking at my wife.
He did not forget to look at his wife during the marriage ceremony.
Until the microphone was handed over to Mu Yanzhu.
Mu Yanzhu stared into Jiang Qingchi's eyes, which were already sparkling with tears.
She said what she had been preparing for a long time and what she wanted to say:
"Heaven and earth serve as evidence, peach blossoms serve as matchmakers, I adore smoke and candles, and today I would like to marry Jiang Qingchi as my wife. I only wish it is you when I raise my eyes, it is you when I lower my head, I look back on you, the clouds roll and relax, it is you, and the flowers bloom and fall. It's you day and night, and it will be you for the rest of my life. I will never leave you, sharing our honor and glory until I grow old and die."
The microphone was handed over to Jiang Qingchi.
He raised his thin lips and smiled softly, "I don't have a wife who can speak well, so... for the rest of my life, I will wash and cook, make money to support the family, and take care of the baby and change diapers."
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.
Jiang Beiyuan twitched the corner of his mouth twice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and wished he could kick him.
Jiang Qingchi coughed twice and became serious.
"I love you, I only love you, I want you, and I only want you. I am willing to marry Ms. Mu Yanzhu, bear my Jiang family name, protect you, respect you and tolerate you until we grow old, until we grow old , die.”
"Exchange rings with each other." Jiang Beiyuan said calmly.
Ring exchange.
Jiang Qingchi quickly looked at Jiang Beiyuan, "Dad, can you kiss the bride?"
Jiang Beiyuan not only wanted to kick him, but also wanted to throw this guy out, "Don't be impatient..."
Before his father finished speaking, Jiang Qingchi had already kissed Mu Yanzhu.
Jiang Beiyuan had no interest in appreciating the intimacy between his son and his daughter-in-law, and left the stage with a dark face.
Flower petals and balloons were scattered above the heads of the two newlyweds.
Jiang Qingchi and Mu Yanzhu touched each other's foreheads and laughed happily.
…
Just after the wedding, the two went on their honeymoon.
After taking a bath in the evening, Jiang Beiyuan took a wooden comb and combed Yan Nian's hair.
One comb to the end, two combs to the eyebrow level, three combs to fill the house with children and grandchildren.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Beiyuan noticed that she was not in a good mood.
Yan Nian sighed, "It's nothing. I just suddenly felt that time passed so fast. It passed in the blink of an eye."
"Um,"
How could he not know what she was thinking? Jiang Beiyuan put his arm around her shoulders and hugged her from behind.
"The children will have families and careers, but I will always be by your side."
Happiness is just going around in circles, day and night, all the storms will turn into calm, and then when you wake up the next day, you will find your lover sleeping next to you. As you talk about the past, I will paint the past.
…
(End of chapter)