Ling Jingshu had already been served and put on an exquisite and complicated red wedding dress, with a thick red hijab on her head, and she sat quietly by the bed.
The noisy laughter outside spread into the house through the door panel and was clearly audible.
The two Xi Niangs looked at each other and couldn't help laughing. Bai Yu and Qiao Yun even pursed their lips in joy.
Ling Jingshu, whose head and face was covered by a hijab, quietly curved her lips.
Ling Jingyan's tricky and weird questions came one after another. Wei Yan was caught off guard and was quite confused. It’s not an answer, and it’s even less a question if you don’t answer. It's inconvenient to lie, just tell the truth, it's a little hard to say.
Seeing the handsome, fair and calm new uncle blushing in embarrassment, all the female family members covered their mouths and laughed.
Ling Jingyan raised her head proudly: "My uncle just said that he knew everything and said everything, but now he has become silent again. In this case, don't blame me, my cousin, for being ungrateful. Today, my uncle can't even think about it. Go in and take away the bride.”
Mrs. Jiang also smiled and agreed: "That's right. If my uncle can't answer, you can't blame us."
Come on!
I can’t care less about being embarrassed today!
Wei Yan gritted his teeth, cleared his throat, and bowed his hands: "Good sister-in-law, good cousin, it's not that I don't want to answer. It's just that these things are long stories. In front of so many people, please give me the answer. Leave some thin noodles and let me in! I will thank you greatly in the future!"
So thick-skinned.
This is what my sister-in-law and cousin called me!
Ling Jingyan was just joking, so she wouldn't really stop him from entering. Seeing Wei Yan's posture, he was both amused and pleased.
Wei Yan really has a good temper, and he doesn't get angry even if he makes things difficult for him. He was so respectful to her and Jiang, obviously because he looked at Ling Jingshu's face. From this we can also see that Wei Yan really likes and cares about Ling Jingshu.
"That's all! I'll spare you today." Ling Jingyan winked at Jiang, and the two of them stepped aside with a smile.
The rest of the female family members also stepped aside amid laughter.
Wei Yan breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and thanked him again, which made the female family members laugh non-stop.
…
Amid laughter, Wei Yan opened the door.
He couldn't wait to look towards the bed.
A woman wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab sat quietly beside the bed. Her face could not be seen through the hijab, but Wei Yan felt that she was also looking up at him.
Wei Yan's heart trembled, as if he drank a cup of fragrant honey, which was sweetened to his heart.
From today on, he is her husband and she is his wife. They can finally be together and no one can separate them anymore.
Ah Shu, here I come!
I'm here to marry you!
Wei Yan didn't know how he got to the bed. Xi Niang seemed to have said something, but he didn't hear it clearly. He just stood in front of Ling Jingshu and looked at her dreamily for a long time.
The people who came in to watch the fun burst out laughing when they saw the groom's appearance.
On the wedding day, it is only natural that the groom should be happy. There are also mistakes in advance and retreat. I never expected that Imperial Physician Wei, who was always known for his calmness and calmness, would make so many jokes on his wedding day.
Wei Yan was not the least bit embarrassed and ignored her. He lowered his head and whispered in Ling Jingshu's ear: "Ah Shu, I'm here to marry you."
Ling Jingshu hummed softly, her voice choked with sobs.
Xi Niang suppressed her laughter and put the wedding belt into Wei Yan's hand: "Groom, please take the bride to say goodbye to her family as soon as possible, and get on the sedan chair as soon as possible!"
If we continue like this, we don't know how many jokes we will make.
Wei Yan finally came to his senses, clenched the red ribbon in his hand, and, surrounded by everyone, led his beloved girl to bid farewell to his elders.
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Arriving at the main hall of the Ling family, Wei Yan and Ling Jingshu knelt side by side at Xi Niang's instruction. They said goodbye to Old Mrs. Ling first, then Uncle Ling and his wife, Fourth Master Ling and his wife, and finally Fifth Master Ling and Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li had already been told not to speak casually today, and she didn't dare to show any emotion. She squeezed out a smile and said, "Ah Shu, after you get married, don't forget your mother's family and come back to visit often."
The bride couldn't open her mouth, so Wei Yan took the initiative to answer on her behalf: "Yes, my son-in-law will definitely bring her back often in the future."
When it was Ling Wu's turn, Ling Wu opened his mouth and said a long list of things, telling Ling Jingshu to abide by the three obediences and the four virtues to teach her husband and raise her children after getting married.
Ling Jingshu kowtowed as usual and responded softly.
Saying goodbye to your peers is not so particular. After Wei Yan stood up, he just bowed his hands to his brothers from the Ling family.
When a woman gets married, she does not touch the land of her natal family, so her brothers from her natal family have to carry her into the sedan chair.
This candidate must of course be Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao bent down, and the two Xi Niangs helped Ling Jingshu forward, leading Ling Jingshu to lie firmly on Ling Xiao's back.
Ling Xiao carried Ling Jingshu on his back and slowly walked towards the sedan chair.
The journey is not long, and no matter how slow you walk, it won't take much time.
Ling Xiao, who had been holding on, finally couldn't help crying after seeing Ling Jingshu sitting in the sedan chair: "Ah Shu, Ah Shu!"
He really couldn't bear to let Ah Shu get married. Although siblings can still see each other from time to time in the future, a married woman is someone else's daughter-in-law, which is different from how she used to be in a boudoir.
Listening to Ling Xiao's crying, Ling Jingshu felt sad in her heart and started to cry softly.
It is also a custom for the bride to cry when she gets married.
Xi Niang didn't take it seriously and smiled at the people on Wei Yan's side: "It's inevitable that the bride won't be able to leave her mother's family. The auspicious time has come, tell the bearers to get up the sedan!"
Amidst the loud sound of firecrackers, the bearers steadily lifted the sedan chair.
Old Mrs. Ling turned her head to the side and shed a few tears.
Ling Jingyan was the most reluctant to give up, hugging Mrs. Jiang and crying loudly. Zhang Jian was so anxious that he kept spinning around her: "Ayan, you are pregnant with a child, so you shouldn't be too excited. Don't cry anymore..."
Ling Jingyan couldn't hear it and cried heartily.
Ling Xiao also cried for a long time.
Although Ling Jingshu, who was sitting in the sedan chair, had not witnessed all this with her own eyes, she could guess what it would be like.
Ling Jingshu couldn't help but sob for a long time. For a woman, getting married is not only the happiest moment in life, but also the most bitter and sad day.
The joy of marrying a loved one and being entrusted with them for life, mixed with the confusion and reluctance of leaving your loved ones, is indescribably complicated and subtle. The taste can only be understood by those who have experienced it.
I don't know how long it had passed, but Xi Niang's voice reached Ling Jingshu's ears from outside the sedan: "Girl has been crying all the way, so it's time to take a break. Otherwise, her makeup will be stained and her eyes will be red from crying. When she arrived at the Wei Mansion, she lifted her hijab , but you will be laughed at.”
Wei Yan would not make fun of her.
Ling Jingshu thought silently, and finally stopped crying after listening to Xi Niang's consolation. He took out the red handkerchief and gently wiped the tears on his face. (To be continued)