This wedding was actually quite traditional Chinese. Cheng Dongyang changed into a Zhongshan suit and Meng Yudong wore a cheongsam that had been renovated. She couldn't wear high heels, and her feet were sore as she walked.
Dongyang couldn't bear it anymore, so he found her a pair of floral cloth shoes to wear.
"Is this OK? Dongyang, would it be too rude?" Meng Yudong asked uneasy when he put his shoes on him.
"What's wrong with you? You're the biggest here." Cheng Dongyang put on her shoes before he led her to the front. His father and elders sat on, and the emcee presided over the ceremony for them. Such a wedding was quite unique, and she covered her head.
Wearing a red silk handkerchief, the emcee shouted loudly: "Go to heaven and earth!"
They saluted in the direction of the guests and shouted, "Please go to the high hall!" Cheng Dongyang's grandparents, parents and Zhou Ping were all there. Although Cheng Zhenming and Xu Wenhua disagreed with the marriage, they still showed up now
Smile.
"Martial pals for a couple." With this sound, they looked at each other. Dongdong looked at her through the stunning silk palette. Cheng Dongyang held her hand and their heads met together.
The wedding was considered a gift, and then it was to offer tea to the elders. They were very happy to give the two old men. When Dongdong brought the tea over, they both said goodness and gave her a red envelope. Then they gave Cheng Zhenming and Xu Wenhua.
After all, the tea ceremony has reached this point, and there is no way to agree. I can only drink tea and give red envelopes.
There were still a group of children in the Cheng family. Some elders from the palace came. Dongdong met one by one, called someone, and even took red envelopes. Later, she took photos, but fortunately she was wearing cloth shoes.
Otherwise, her feet would be broken. Zhou Ping was tired after all, so Song Yuanyuan hurriedly said she would take her to her room to rest. It was too late today, so Cheng Dongyang arranged a room in the hotel so that everyone could rest.
When the dance started, Meng Yudong leaned in his arms, and Dongdong was still a little uneasy. She said, "I always think my mother is not right tonight. Dongyang, what happened to my mother and that Commander Guan?
Do you know?"
"I'm not very clear yet." Cheng Dongyang kissed her forehead, "Dongdong, today is our good day. Be good, be focused."
Meng Yudong thought about it, so she leaned in Cheng Dongyang's arms, turned her head and saw Guan Sitong looking straight at this side. Another time she turned around, she actually saw Tang Kexin and Zhan Longhai. Too many people came today.
She didn't have time to pay attention to them.
"What are you looking at?" Cheng Dongyang felt that she was not right, followed her gaze and looked at each other with Tang Kexin, "I invited Kexin to come. After all, we are still friends."
"I know." Meng Yudong certainly knew that she couldn't help but think of the two photos of Guan Sitong. Especially the first one, although she refuted Guan Sitong so much, she didn't know whether the photo was in
Under what circumstances did he take a photo? Also, what was his relationship with Guan Sitong?
Dongdong couldn't get the answer and she vaguely knew that Dongyang might already know a lot of things, and he tolerated them. Just because it was Guan Sitong?
She didn't know why she thought of these things, but she was thinking hard to restrain herself.
After a while, Song Yuanyuan came down, Meng Yudong was still worried about her mother, and her mother's condition was particularly poor tonight.
"Auntie is asleep." Song Yuanyuan asked her to rest assured, "Don't worry, I'm looking at her very good. My parents are there, so I'll go to my parents' side first."
"Thank you, Yuanyuan." Meng Yudong nodded. If it weren't for Yuanyuan tonight, she would definitely not be able to deal with so many things.
"What are you grateful for?" As she said that, she had already walked towards her parents.
As soon as she arrived at her parents, Song Yuanyuan was stunned. Song Yuanyuan's father, Song Zongzheng, had just been promoted to deputy governor, and was having fun with Guan Lingtian. Sitting beside him was also the brothers of Guan Zifeng and Guan Ranche, but
I haven't seen Guan Sitong for a while.
"Yuanyuan, come here quickly." Song Zongzheng only has a daughter, Song Yuanyuan, and is usually a baby. "Have you seen your Uncle Guan? Come and call someone."
Song Yuanyuan's eyebrows hopped and she sat next to her mother: "Hello, Uncle Guan."
"Yuanyuan is so old, old Song, we can't accept old age." Guan Lingtian looked at Song Yuanyuan for a few glances and really liked it, "Look at my eldest son, he is thirty-six. At this age, he is so old.
I can't even bring my girlfriend back, so I'm in the military camp."
Song Zongzheng laughed dryly, and when he heard Guan Lingtian mentioned Guan Zifeng, his smile became stiff. Just now, Guan Lingtian said in a hint that his two sons were not young and were about to get married. He asked him about his family Yuanyuan.
Does your boyfriend have a suitable partner? He also thought that if Guan Ranche were five or six years older than Yuanyuan, it would be fine. Guan Zifeng, who is so dark-headed and stupid, is still better than Yuanyuan
He was ten years older, of course he couldn't agree.
"Yuanyuan, you and Dongdong are classmates, aren't you?" Guan Lingtian spoke to Song Yuanyuan in a friendly manner.
"Yes, Uncle Guan, Yuanyuan Yuyu and I are college classmates." Song Yuanyuan replied with a smile. She could feel Guan Zifeng's eyes tightly locked on her body, and she pretended not to see it.
"Do you have a partner?" Guan Lingtian is a soldier and speaks very directly.
Song Yuanyuan still smiled very naturally: "Not yet? I have only been working for a few years, so I won't consider this for the time being."
"How can you not consider it?" Guan Lingtian smiled and said, "You and Dongdong are in the same year. Dongdong is married, so you have to find a partner. By the way, I heard from Zifeng that he and you have seen each other several times before.
noodle?"
Song Yuanyuan turned her gaze to Guan Zifeng, and saw him looking at her with a burning look. This man was not as good as his uncle, and he couldn't get good things from her, so he even used her parents. She smiled faintly: "Yes
I have seen each other several times, and Brother Guan impressed me."
The sound of Brother Guan made Guan Zifeng tremble. When this girl stood up and lifted her, she made people's head traumatized and bleeding. Now when she was well-behaved, she wanted to swallow her in one bite.
The mother pulled her hand, and she frowned tightly, glared at her and said in a low voice: "What's going on?"
Song Yuanyuan's mother Zhu Li is also from a famous family and has been very strict with her daughter since she was a child. However, Song Yuanyuan was obedient when she was well-behaved, and no one could control her when she was rebellious. She went abroad without saying a word three years ago.
After a jump, he went to Jiangbei without hesitation, which scared his family again.
At this moment, Guan Zifeng, who was ten years older than him, made her feel uncomfortable, which made her mother startled again. Her baby daughter, if she had followed such a rough and rude guy, Julie wouldn't have any more.