When the car arrived near the church, there was already a traffic jam, and there was no place to even step down.
Lu Zechen got out of the car with Gu Lian in his arms and stepped onto the red carpet.
The combination of Chinese and Western elements with the elements of the Republic of China looks nondescript, but it matches perfectly.
Gu Lian wore black gauze to the church and accompanied Lu Zechen in a Republic of China-style suit, which also complemented each other.
Everyone in the audience was filled with emotion. After struggling for seven or eight years, the two finally officially entered the marriage hall. It was a bumpy road, which is not easy even if you think about it.
In the third year of his life, he had another child, and could finally stay together with peace of mind for the rest of his life.
Gu Lian was always the same, despite all the hardships, his back was still straight, but Lu Zechen, on the other hand, added stability and peace.
But when it came time to exchange rings, he held Gu Lian's hand, but nervously forgot which finger he was wearing.
Gu Lian clicked his tongue and almost lifted her veil, "Fool, this!"
Her voice was so loud that many people nearby heard her, which inevitably made everyone laugh.
Lu Zechen laughed himself, breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down his guilt, and then carefully put the ring on her.
The moment the small ring was clasped, he held Gu Lian's hand tightly, his eyes turning red.
The audience fell silent, and Song Xiang couldn't help but sniff, turning around to hug Yan Han.
Yan Han hugged her and gently stroked her back.
"Now, the groom can kiss your bride."
It's a very cliched link, but it doesn't hinder the importance of this link, which instantly changes the atmosphere of the scene.
"Brother Lu! Did the kiss take too long?"
"What are we doing? I asked you to kiss me lightly, but I didn't ask you to kiss me in a French way!"
"Father, arrest him for playing tricks on the exiles!"
Song Xiang burst out laughing and almost burst into tears. She lightly punched Yan Han and asked, "Why are these people like this?"
Yan Han: "Otherwise, do you think why I had to move five meters back from the viewing table when we got married?"
Song Xiang helped his forehead.
Next to her, Wang Fuxue complained, "Yu Tianyu is a mentally retarded person. Yesterday he said that his back hurt. He is more energetic than anyone else in teasing him."
"Is there an injury on his back?" Xiao Sheng interrupted.
"Well, he was beaten with an iron rod." Wang Fuxue said.
Xiao Sheng glanced in the direction of Yu Tianyu across the way, observed Yu Tianyu's movements, and curled his lips quietly.
Damn it.
Gong Shiheng squeezed her hand gently to signal her not to remind Wang Fuxue.
Xiao Sheng: "You know, the little lovers' nasty tricks."
He slowly peeled the roasted chestnuts from the paper bag in Gong Shiheng's hand.
The church proceedings were basically over, and the large group moved out to have a banquet at the "groom's house".
This was also Lu Zechen's idea. Instead of having any high-end lawn banquet, there were 520 tables of Lucheng flowing banquets throughout the movie theater. Anyone who entered the city could sit down.
The "groom's house" is similar to Gu Lian's "parent's house" before getting in the car. They are both part of the film and television city. The setting is the presidential palace during the Republic of China, and there are two more backyards, connected to a fake former residence of a celebrity.
The serious guests are all in the Presidential Palace, separated from the ordinary tourists outside.
The newlyweds have to go to the bridal chamber first, so there will naturally be trouble in the bridal chamber.
The bedroom was originally quite big, but when there were too many people crowded in, it became extremely cramped.
There were too many marriage customs, and Lu Zechen was busy taking Gu Lian out to show up, so he only allowed Yu Tianyu and the others to choose a way to have a wedding ceremony.
Yu Tianyu and others found a "fifth son to be admitted to the imperial examination" in a book of marriage customs.
The newlyweds each bite one end of the red thread, with a cigarette tied in the middle. Five matches are inserted into the apple on the table, and they are required to light the match with the cigarette before the cigarette burns out.