Rong Boye presided over the wedding, Mrs. Gong witnessed the marriage, and the master of ceremonies was Yu Tianyu.
Lu Zechen put a lot of thought into this wedding and finally got it right.
Gu Lian said that there was no need for family members to witness, but on the official day, Lu Zechen still sent someone to Lucheng to quietly pick up her grandmother.
In the bedroom where the wedding was held, Gu Lian held the old lady's hand and shed tears after all.
Wang Zheng put on her clothes and persuaded her again, "Stop crying. It won't look good if you cry again."
The bridesmaids also arrived, and Suman and Wang Fuxue came together. The atmosphere was instantly tense, and there was no room for crying.
Song Xiang was pregnant, and Yan Han stayed with her, shamelessly sitting in the bride's room.
Wang Fuxue chased her away, "What are you doing? I'll block the door when someone comes to pick you up later. Do you want to be a spy?"
Stern and cold snorted, dismissively, "Do you think I'm someone who's just joining in the fun?"
He looked at Song Xiang and said, "I just keep an eye on my wife. For others, don't look for me."
Wang Fuxue curled her lips and was too lazy to tell him.
As soon as she left, Song Xiang moved over, pulled Yan Han's sleeve, and whispered: "Lu Zechen sent me a red envelope worth 8.88 million."
Yan Han nodded, "Take it with peace of mind."
"Ah, he asked us to be spies."
"Do."
"You just said..."
Yan Han: "I coax fools."
Song Xiang: "..."
It was noisy outside, and Li Ying squeezed in with Nian Nian in her arms. She got a big apple candied haws from somewhere. She gnawed half of it herself and nibbled the other side for Nian Nian.
She is in the weaning period every year, so she gets super excited when she comes into contact with these strong-smelling things. She must lick them all the time. Li Ying moves away a little, and she starts to kick her legs, and at the same time she yells twice in dissatisfaction.
"It seems like you've never eaten good food. You'll hang out with me a lot from now on, and there will be a lot of delicious food." Li Ying said, touching the little guy with her head.
Nian Nian obviously liked her very much, so he immediately responded and nudged her with his forehead.
"Well... well!"
The corner of Li Ying's mouth twitched, "Yes, you are a mother if you have breasts. Your parents are everywhere. Being your parents is not worth it."
Nian Nian grinned, revealing two rabbit teeth that had not yet fully grown.
"Yingzi, come in quickly." Song Xiang greeted her.
"Coming!"
Li Ying walked in with Nian Nian in her arms and came to Song Xiang's side.
Song Xiang took a look and saw that Nian Nian's saliva pad was wet and his face was covered with a lot of syrup. He couldn't laugh or cry at the moment.
"Oh my God, what happened?"
She took out a tissue and quickly wiped the baby's face.
Li Ying took a bite of the candy apple and exclaimed, "No need to wipe it. Living like a native dog will make it easier to raise a noble pet dog. It is difficult to raise a noble pet dog."
Song Xiang: "..."
What kind of metaphor is this?
It seems that Li Ying has to respond to Li Ying every year. As soon as his face was wiped clean by Song Xiang, he turned around and buried it in the candy apple. His face was covered with syrup again, and he kept giggling with a small face.
Like a bun.
Song Xiang was helpless.
Li Ying: "Look, Mom, you just need to wipe it more."
As she said that, she put a candy apple on Nian Nian's face and rolled it in a circle. Nian Nian laughed happily, danced and shouted.
Song Xiang: "..."
"Hey, hey! It's time to accept the kiss! Close the door, close the door! Attention, bridesmaid!"
Someone outside tipped off the news, and the room instantly became tense. Wang Fuxue locked the door three times and called on the girls to block it at the door, intending to embarrass Lu Zechen.
Song Xiang also sat up straight, and shouted slogans without blushing, indicating that he would never open the door.