Chapter 20: Mother's Letter
I grew up, started working, ran to the outside world, and finally got free from my grief after falling in love with the women I met there. I don't want this to be hindered again.
"That's why I don't live with my mother. ”
Nanxi finally tried her best to pull the happiness she had grasped to her side.
When they returned home, Dai Li, who was waiting for you to come back, came out to greet them. Holding a few letters in his hand. It appears to have been sent during the absence of the two of them.
Messages of blessing were received from relatives and friends who were far away and could not attend the wedding. The street where Nanxi and Shamiwen live is a little far away. Originally, it would have been nice to leave her mother alone and hold a ceremony on the street, but Shamiwen didn't allow that. Because even if only a single parent still exists, it would be better for her to be able to see it, so said the request. For this reason, people who have friends with them are no longer allowed to participate in the ceremony.
"If you have this kind of thing...... What should I do about the wedding?"
The elder Dai Li asked respectfully.
"If you read it aloud with sincerity, you can do it. There is no one to entrust it? ”
Nanxi and Shamiwen looked at each other. Both of them grew up without asking the elders around them to teach them, so the ritual was also relatively hasty.
"That's going to be tough...... If it's around here...... Words from the lady of the grocery store"
"Well, if you suddenly go and please, tomorrow will be the ceremony. ”
"Young master, I haven't thought about the love poem for the bride yet, I can't do it without that. ”
During the ceremony, it is a tradition for the groom to read poems filled with thoughts for his loved ones.
“...... That's so embarrassing that I don't want to get it. ”
"That's not going to work! If you don't have that wedding, you'll be disappointed!"
Taught so by the terrifying momentum, Nanxi was a little overwhelmed.
"When we hold a ceremony in our place, in response to the blessings of so many people, the party who holds the ceremony also tries to present a wonderful moment that matches it. It's not okay to think about throwing away traditions, everyone is here and there voluntarily, and this is called helping each other and supporting each other. If you don't repay sincerity with sincerity, you will be punished. ”
"But, but ......"
Who should I turn to for help? Maybe it was because he didn't enter the room and was forced to answer at the entrance, but one of the guests opened the door and showed his face as if he was asking about the situation.
“......”
She clenched the corners of her clothes.
"Ahh
"No, but...... They are guests."
"They're not ordinary guests, they look highly educated, and a wedding isn't a piece of cake for them?"
Dai Li's words were unthinking. Nanxi came over first as a party to consider, but he couldn't speak.
"I accepted it. ”
"Huh?"
"I accepted it. Reading aloud is the same, and it is also helping you come up with ideas to write love poems. I accepted it as a one-night favor. ”
The unexpected was asked to accept it from Iris's side. UI Ran has been less than a day since they met, but it seems that he will more or less know that he will say such a thing.
It's hard to think that she is a silent woman.
"Because it's an important ceremony. ”
Iris's words powerfully touched Nanxi's heart.
The bridal garments around the perimeter are intricately embroidered with gold-rimmed silk threads on red robes.
The head is a flower crown, and the eyes, face, and lips are painted with rose-colored makeup. In contrast, the bridegroom wears a white robe. He holds a shield that symbolizes the protection of the family, and a thin sword painted in gold. The golden sword is a symbol of possessions.
The bride and groom receive blessings from the people who walk slowly through the streets from the moment they are up. After that, it was a banquet borrowed from the Murakami meeting hall. Since yesterday, what the women workers in the village have been working on has become a great stage for the ceremony.
The pavilion in the convention hall is decorated with two figures of white roses, red roses, and vines. The long tables and chairs that line up in rows around the pavilion are already full of guests. We greet the young couple who appear with their clapping hands. Only on this day, even people who usually work in dust are dressed up to participate in it.
Gorgeous hats, brightly colored clothes. It's not just adults who are dressed up. The shy gesture of the children with angel wings on their backs walking around is really pitiful. At the beginning of the ceremony, the orchestra played music and the food was served. After that, it's a little bit of a dance time. The first show was a group dance by trained women. Then little by little people mingled in, and the women of the village cheered when the blonde postman joined in. Dressed in high-heeled leather shoes like women's shoes, she danced gorgeously in them, and after that Genesis was noisily surrounded by flower-like village girls from all sides.
Iris Havinfa, who asked for a reading, was not involved in anything as flashy as Janecis. Just quietly leaning against the rose lace and waiting for his appearance. Probably because of the overly mysterious beauty, not only did there be no sign of banter from the men, but they didn't even have the courage to talk.
When it was finally time to appear, the eyes of the participants were firmly fixed at a glance. Quietly, there is no need to advise noisy guests. If there is a sound that is expected to be heard, people will naturally be quiet.
The nervous duo proceeded through the judgment of the villagers who were familiar with them outside. Shamiwen said in Nanxi's ear.
"It seems like it's going to end safely. ”
Because she is her own bride, wearing beautiful clothes and bringing her face close to her heart makes her heart beat.
"Well, really...... Thanks to the guys in the village. ”
Hearing this, Shamivan let out a slight laugh. The nervousness was like a stone statue, probably because there was something strange about the love poem dedicated to Shamiwen in his eyes.
"Although almost all of them are guided by Miss Iris......"
"That's right. I've never said that before. ”
"Don't play tricks on me like that again...... Some are not good at embarrassing things. ”
"It's great to meet nice travelers. Mom seemed to be very happy, too. ”
"If that's the case, it would be good. ”
Nanxi's voice slightly revealed some loss. Although she asked for a little peace only on this day, her mother wandered back in a daze during the ceremony, and finally began to look for Nanxi again, so she had to ask Dai Li to take her home. The villagers who knew the hidden story were not so commotionous, but the most anxious was Nanxi herself.
- I'm embarrassed.
The most important year of my life, I feel that I have been messed up because of my mother, who is broken in my heart.
- It's great that you're married to Shamivan.
If it's the same thing, there should be someone who will be angry about it. The same is true for yourself.
- It's Shamiwen, that's great.
Nanxi took Shamiwen's hand and put the wedding ring on his hand.
This is evidence that it is no longer a person. The touch of that ring gives it that solidity.
Finally, there is a wedding blessing letter from the groom's mourning hall to his son Nanxi, who welcomes today's beautiful day. ”
Because of Iris's words, the venue resounded with applause. Nanxi looked around.
Shamiwen seemed to have accepted this as part of the plan, but Nanxi had never heard of such a thing from anyone.
"Mr. Nanxi, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for being allowed to sit at such an honorable table today. ”
Iris took out the same letter he had held in his hand yesterday and opened it.
"Entrusted by your mother, I will send a recording letter to Nanxi-sama's wedding blessing by accepting her full of emotion. ”
- I haven't heard of it. I've never heard of this kind of thing.
It would be better to stop drinking. The language entrusted by a person with a broken heart should not be a good word.
Strange actions will only disturb the atmosphere of the venue. Nanxi stood still in her position.
However, Iris's deep pupils stopped him as if he had stitched his tracks together.
"It may be a little abstract, but I hope you will listen carefully. ”
Eris's rose-colored lips and teeth protruded. Like a song, it weaves a blessed psalm.
"I was the most beautiful in those eyes, I knew that.
That's because I have cared for you like a flower.
You can see the starlight in your pupils. I think you're so dazzling.
Valid you don't know what language is.
I teach you so that I can talk to you.
The color of the blue sky, the coldness of the night dew, and the lines when you make a mistake.
If only I could convey the joy of a conversation with you?
The words that are spoken to you are also full of love, can you understand?
And no matter how much you have hurt me, you were born into the world.
It can be offset against it. You don't know that.
Son. Do you know the beauty of the pupils of the people you are about to spend the rest of your life with?
Even if she closed her eyes, could she remember.
His eyes sparkled?
If you are beautiful in her eyes, you are loved by her.
You must not be reassured by this.
Love must not be neglected.
The light is really polished to keep shining.
The value of its gemstones is up to you. Please don't slack off on love.
Son. Have you ever peeked into my eyes?
If you haven't, please take a peek.
Although my eyes were obscured by the night, the night sky was full of stars.
I also came to peep silently.
The things that appear in my eyes, the reflections of my body, if you think they are beautiful.
That's proof that you love me.
I don't have to say anything.
So take a silent peek.
If you are uneasy, but please do so.
Wherever you go, my pupils should be one of the most beautiful things in the world to you.
That's what I agreed with you.
Son, this is love for you.
So don't forget the color of my pupils. ”