Chapter 118: Marriage Ceremony (3)

"The bride has arrived."

The two chattered, and before they knew it, the sedan chair had arrived at the door of the Song Mansion.

There was another crackling of firecrackers.

Mrs. Wang asked the sedan chair to stop, and did not forget to say something to Chu Jingting.

"Miss, the sedan chair has arrived, you don't need to be nervous, just do what I say."

"Song Gongzi, kick the sedan door!"

Song Wuyang had already turned over and dismounted and walked to the sedan chair.

"Matchmaker, I kicked the sedan chair door, I won't kick Miss Chu!"

Mrs. Wang laughed, and even Chu Jinting in the sedan chair couldn't help but pick up a handkerchief and cover her mouth and snicker.

"Song Gongzi, you don't get in the way if you are small, be careful, don't hurt your baby, it's a golden pimple."

The people who watched the excitement on the side had already laughed, and they all knew that this son-in-law had a deep affection for Miss Chu, and his love was deep-rooted, but he saw it with his own eyes. That's true.

Song Wuyang cautiously kicked the door of the sedan chair, for fear that he would kick his baby if his strength was too great.

After kicking through the door of the sedan chair, Mrs. Wang helped Chu Jingting in the sedan chair down, and put the red flower between the two, each holding one end.

There is a brazier in front of the Song Mansion.

"Miss, it's time for us to cross the brazier, you listen to me, and you jump when I shout."

"I see, matchmaker."

After a few days, I was very nervous now, holding the hand of the red cloth. Tightly tugging at the red cloth, his hands turned blue.

Song Wuyang is no less nervous than Chu Jingting now, looking at the brazier at the door, quietly looking at the cumbersome wedding dress that Chu Jingting was wearing, he was a little worried about whether Chu Jingting could jump over?

But there is nothing that can be done about this custom of jumping over the brazier. Nor can he be annulled.

Chu Jingting only saw the one in front of the door vaguely with a red hijab. The brazier is really not small! The fire was blazing, crackling and splashing with sparks.

Because it's winter. The charcoal used to make the fire is all fine charcoal. There was another cold wind at the door, and when the cold wind blew, the fire became even stronger.

Looking at such a big brazier, the tension in my heart became even more serious. Mrs. Wang could feel how serious her nervousness was when she helped her, and her nails were clenched deeply.

"Don't be nervous, you can jump when I tell you to, and we will definitely be able to jump over."

"Yes, I see."

"Jingting, don't be nervous, I'm protecting you." Song Wuyang was also comforting on the side.

"Miss, jump."

Chu Jingting, who had a highly concentrated nerves, jumped up after receiving the instructions from Mrs. Wang, and stepped over the brazier in one fell swoop.

Chu Jinting didn't think about anything at the time, so she jumped up as Mrs. Wang shouted.

After stepping over the brazier, Chu Jingting was afraid that if she didn't jump over, wouldn't she fall into the brazier? The blazing fire wasn't just for fun.

Fortunately, I had jumped over the brazier unscathed, and those worries were unnecessary.

The obstacle of marrying into her husband's family has been crossed, which can't help but make Song Wuyang breathe a sigh of relief.

Chu Jingting was nervous, how nervous he was, he was afraid that Chu Jingting would be hurt in the slightest.

When he arrived in the hall, Song Dongyang had already sat in the main seat.

The people who came to watch the ceremony consciously stood on both sides.

"The bridegroom is here."

"yes, you see they're a good match."

"Why not? This Miss Chu and Song Gongzi are really a good match, and the red line of this month is really good! ”

Mrs. Wang helped Chu Jinting to follow Song Wuyang to the hall.

"The bride and groom are in their place, and they begin to worship heaven and earth."

Mrs. Wang helped Chu Jingting to the middle of the courtyard and stood on the side.

"Worship heaven and earth

Two worship high halls

Husbands and wives worship each other

Sent to the cave room. ”

This worship ceremony was quickly completed, and Chu Jingting was also helped by Wang Matchmaker to the new house that was prepared.

And the wedding feast, from now on, has begun.

There is a custom in getting married, the bride can't eat anything from the morning, so at this moment, Chu Jingting is already hungry with her chest sticking to her belly.

According to custom, Song Wuyang should entertain guests in the front yard at this moment.

But he insisted on sending Chu Jingting to the wedding room before entertaining the guests, he was stubborn and had a twisted personality, and Song Dongyang had no choice but to let him go.

"Matchmaker, I'm in the new house, I've prepared some food, and if Jingting is hungry in a while, you can give it to her."

"Song Gongzi, this bride and groom didn't drink a glass of wine before. If the bride eats, it means bad. ”

"The meaning is not good, what the meaning is not good."

"It's the bride if. If you eat before drinking a glass of wine, then the groom will be unlucky. ”

"Matchmaker, I don't believe this, you don't have to worry, Jing Ting has never eaten a bite from morning to now, and she is already hungry, you just give it to her, but don't let others know."

"I know."

"I'm afraid that others will gossip and make Jinting feel uncomfortable."

When sending Jing Ting to the wedding room. Song Wuyang quietly carried Chu Jingting behind his back and followed Mrs. Wang to speak.

But Chu Jingting is proficient in music, so this hearing is excellent, and the conversations between him and Mrs. Wang were all listened to by Chu Jingting. But she thought it was a secret, but now she heard it warm.

is not marrying the wrong person, this Song Wuyang is really his own good husband.

After talking to Mrs. Wang, he prepared the front yard to drink with those who had come to congratulate him on his new marriage.

"Drink less, come back early, don't get drunk."

Chu Jingting spoke softly.

Song Wuyang thought that he had heard it wrong, but after a long time, he reacted, this is Chu Jingting telling him, it is a happy flower.

"I see, ma'am, don't worry!"

A lady made the newlyweds even sweeter.

Mrs. Wang watched from the side and couldn't help but snicker.

This marriage is really good, not only did it receive four or five times as much money as a marriage.

And the relationship between Song Gongzi and Miss Chu is really enviable.

As she said, Mrs. Wang has been a matchmaker for half her life, and she has really never seen a newlywed couple with such a good relationship.

This is also one of life's great blessings.

Most of the guests in the front yard were Song Wuyang's classmates and friends, and there were also bosses and the like in the hotel.

They all heard about the oath made by Song Wuyang, and they were also jealous of Song Wuyang, and they kept pouring him to drink one after another.

There were also some guests who were friends of Song Dongyang, and they all persuaded Song Dongyang.

"Dongyang, your brother was poured by them like this, then I'm afraid this wedding night won't work."

Song Dongyang smiled evilly, and when he saw the smug look on his brother's face, he was even more unhappy.

"No, no, let him go, but today is the day he gets married, so he should be happy and happy."

"Dongyang, you didn't mean to, didn't you get used to seeing your brother marry a wife before you? You are envious, jealous and hateful! ”

"If you're talking about me here, you might as well worry about yourself first, you're older than me. And Kung Fu said about me? ”

A few people were also wrong, so they took the wine and drank it.

Today is the twentieth day of the lunar month, and there are still many things in the military camp that have not been dealt with, so Zhao Changqing can't get out of his body to attend Song Wuyang's wedding banquet, so he ordered the guards to send the gifts, and General Zhao personally sent the gifts. Then the face of the second son of Song is really not small.

"No, I'm drunk, I can't drink anymore."

The wedding feast lasted from noon to evening, and the jars were empty one after another, and the giver was too late.

Song Wuyang begged for mercy. I really couldn't drink it anymore, so I simply lay on the table and fell asleep.

At first, others thought that he was pretending to be asleep, thinking about it from noon to now. This wine has not stopped, and it is indeed not good.

The guests let him go, and everyone made a fuss, said some auspicious words, and left in twos and threes.

Song Dongyang still retained a trace of sanity and ordered people to clean up the residues of these banquets.

When he was looking for someone to help Song Wuyang back to the room, Song Wuyang got up from the table by himself.

"Aren't you drunk? I'm going to have someone help you back to your room. ”

"How could I get drunk? Today is my wedding night, and if I get drunk, how sad my wife will be! ”

"You kid, when did you become so light-hearted?"

"I'm sorry, big brother, I'm married, even if I speak lightly, I have someone to ask for."

"You, don't go too far, hurry up and return my wife to me."

Song Wuyang had been paying attention to the movements around him when others persuaded him to drink, so he also heard what Song Dongyang and his friends said.

"Wait, anyway, now that my wife has married into the family, I'm not in a hurry."

Song Wuyang's voice was particularly flat.

Song Dongyang couldn't help but want to slap him, but he couldn't help it, today was indeed his wedding night, and he couldn't beat him to a bruised nose and swollen face, otherwise what would his younger siblings do if they didn't want him?

"Alright! Go back quickly, be careful to keep your younger siblings waiting for a long time, your younger siblings don't want you anymore. ”

Saying this, Song Wu didn't dare to delay the foreign spirit any longer, and refused the kindness of others to help him. After staggering, he walked to his room.

For an afternoon, Chu Jinting's mouth didn't stop, because Song Wuyang prepared a lot of delicious food for her in the room, and she couldn't finish it alone, so she pulled Wang Matchmaker to eat together, and the two of them ate and ate, and they couldn't help but sigh that Song Wuyang was really good to Chu Jingting.

Song Wuyang came back in a hurry.

"Madame, I'm back, I'm not drunk."

"Song Gongzi, you're back." Mrs. Wang hurriedly helped Song Wuyang, who was walking and swaying.

"I'm back."

Mrs. Wang helped Song Wuyang to the new bed and sat down.

"Second Prince Song, Second Lady Song, wait a while, I'll pour you a glass of wine, and the two of you can go to bed and rest after drinking a glass of wine."

Mrs. Wang walked to the table, picked up the flask and filled the two glasses.

Song Wuyang, who was originally a little confused, was a lot more sober at the moment.

When Mrs. Wang went to hand over a glass of wine, he had already gently removed the red hijab from Chu Jingting's head.

"Madam, I've been taking it for a day, and I'm stuffy, right?"

"I'm fine, I don't feel bored."

Mrs. Wang turned around and handed a glass of wine to each of them.

"Drink a glass of wine that will never be forgotten, the groom can accompany his wife to Baitou after drinking this glass of wine, and the bride can accompany her husband to spend the spring and autumn with this glass of wine, and invite the newlyweds to drink a glass of wine together."

The people in the new house sang in unison the ballad of exchanging glasses of wine.

In the midst of everyone's singing, the two of them intertwined their arms and drank all the wine in their hands in one gulp.

Mrs. Wang took the wine glass, and her grandmother knelt on the ground and tied the corners of their clothes together.

"Second young master, young lady. The corners of the clothes are tied together, and a lifetime of happiness has a fate. I wish the young master and the young lady a happy marriage, happiness and an early birth of a noble son. ”

"Reward, each of you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver."

Song Wuyang's reward was too big, but there was no one else in the house, and other irrelevant people had already let Chu Jingting retreat. There are only two left, Sun Ma and Wang Matchmaker.

"Second Young Master Xie."

Mrs. Wang and her grandmother retreated.