No one is embarrassed for the bridegroom anymore.

It can be seen that the groom is a little hairy.

In the case of not being too embarrassed, I was already a little confused.

When Lu Pan saw the bride sitting on the marriage bed for the first time, he didn't seem to be able to hear the noisy discussion behind him, and he didn't seem to be able to hear the coaxing behind him and outside the window, like a tide, wave after wave, and he didn't notice that Poria was wearing very beautifully, very beautifully.

Before he came, on the way to greet his relatives, he rode on the horse and thought in his heart:

Poria cocos is beautiful.

Although he couldn't see his face with his head covered, he would definitely show a very satisfied expression in front of the guests in a reserved and solemn manner.

Then he walked step by step to the woman sitting on the bed, and said in the most magnetic voice, "I have come to meet you." ”

But he didn't want to, there was nothing solemn and reserved on his face at this time, and he didn't say that I came to welcome you, but: "Is it you?" Make a noise first. ”

Look, make sure first, I'm afraid of picking up the wrong person, and I'm worried that there will be another hurdle.

Song Ling's eyes were red and she couldn't see anything, she had to listen to it all today: "...... It's me. ”

Lu Pan smiled and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Shu is too obvious, and the laughter and heckling are louder. There was also an inquiry at the door: "What's wrong?" What are you laughing at. ”

"The prince was worried about picking up the wrong person, so he asked if it was Miss Song."

The brother-in-law Mi Shou didn't have a smile on his face at all, and his tears didn't dry, but according to the custom, he had to bring out the shelled eggs and boil the sugar water with both hands for the man who married his sister.

Lu Pan took the bowl and dried it up in two bites, and put the empty bowl in the tray that Zeng Mama knelt on the ground and held high, rinsing her mouth and wiping her mouth.

The groom and the bride stood and sat together, and after being reminded by the official media, they changed their words to Song Fusheng and Qian Peiying: "Father, mother." ”

After Lu Pan finished shouting, he covered it with his body, afraid that he would be seen by sharp-eyed people and coaxed again, so he quietly shook Poria's hand.

Poria's shoulders were trembling, and the voice of her father and mother just now could be heard choking.

Daughter-in-law, don't cry.

Not to mention, marriage, wedding, who to see, it's all for others to see.

The real parties, like the bride, Poria, can't see anything at all.

The groom was better than the bride, but he didn't have the energy to notice too much. Ignoring the joy and excitement, there is stupidity and confusion. When I was embarrassed, I was still embarrassed and brazen.

If you want to marry a girl who has been raised by others for more than ten years, you have to be thick-skinned.

And the mother's family, from the pre-marriage preparation until the daughter really walked out of the door, was so busy that they often forgot what to get on the front foot and the back foot. The whole process was never utterly joyful. This kind of joy is always mixed with anxiety and sourness.

Just like at this moment, the guests outside are watching the scene layout of the Song family.

There was no dancing outside, the curtain was out.

uses the shadow to interpret that a child is born, and the parents are holding it in their arms, and it can be seen from the shadow that the two are extremely happy.

Then he looked like a male artist with the posture of Song Shilang, and those who didn't know really thought that behind the curtain was Song Shilang himself, who was teaching his daughter to learn calligraphy and read books. The daughter reads poems and plays the piano.

The girl grew up and grew into a young woman, holding her mother's arm and pointing into the distance and laughing.

The guests looked at the curtain on both sides, and their movements were very consistent, and after reading this side, they immediately went to see the other side.

In the last scene, the two sides interpret the same scene.

The mother combed her hair, and the mother put a hijab on her daughter's head with her own hands.

At the same time, the scene was finished, the door of the boudoir opened, and the real Song Fuling was carried out by the eldest brother Sizhuang with a hijab on her head.

Sizhuang, who never cries, tears fall from the back girl over the threshold.

Fugui, who commanded these scenes by the river, wiped his tears with his big palm on the river.

He regretted it, and it was better not to fix the scene.

And Poria has been carried by Sizhuang, passing by Dalang, Huzi, and Shuitian, they are standing in two rows of brothers and brothers.

Who said that the third uncle has no boys.

The children of the Song family carried flower baskets in their hands, grabbed handfuls of petals to greet their younger sister and bid farewell to their younger sister.

The guests, especially those brought by Lu Pan, were embarrassed to make trouble, because Miss Song's brothers and brothers had red circles in their eyes.

Da Lang wiped his eyes with his sleeve, the third uncle's only child is about to get married, and his sister is the lifeblood of the third uncle and third aunt.

However, Nian Nian and the little loser who combed their pigtails were not moved to cry, but they were slapped and cried by their brothers.

Mrs. Ma used her hand with a gold ring to cover the tears that were about to fall.

Because Poria came down from Sizhuang's back again, and was on Mi Shou's back at this time.

It's like a relay.

Qian Mishou pulled the car under his sister's feet, and dragged his sister past the guest banquet with a cat's waist.

Poria covered her head and said, "Brother, don't worry, take your time." ”

Mi Shou's forehead was sweating, and his little face was straining: "Sister, don't worry about lying on my shoulder." ”

Lu Pan was guarding on the side, and his eyes were full of encouragement when he looked at Mi Shou, no longer a stinky boy, but a good boy.

It was a five-year-old child, a child who was dressed in tatters and thin, but finally grew up unconsciously.

Until the bridge, in the middle of the bridge, Mi Shou said: "Sister, listen." ”

Song Fusheng's last scene arrangement for the wedding was, who said that the daughter who got married was splashed with water, and his daughter was not splashed.

He doesn't splash.

In the pools on both sides of the bridge, the fountains suddenly exploded, and many craftsmen dressed like fish were shooting colorful fountains out of the water.

The guests exclaimed.

This was completely unexpected.

And at this moment, Mi Shou finally completed his task, loosened the rope, and the ribs of his palms were red.

Song Fusheng took over his daughter, and in the colorful fountain in the sky, as a father, he planned to carry his daughter on this last stretch of the road.

He wanted to tell his daughter that her father was still young.

No matter when, when your father carries you, he will be able to move, hold, and carry it as easily as you did when you were a child.

Father will always be your biggest supporter.

Song Fusheng came out once, he was so picky about finding fault before, and when people asked for marriage, he cried.

But at this critical moment, he didn't cry when he felt his daughter tightly hugging his neck and choking and calling his father.

When Song Fucai and Song Fuxi were both in tears, you think the uncle and the second uncle were reluctant to stand at the gate and cry, and he didn't even have red circles under his eyes.

In front of the guests, it was really tough.

Song Fusheng also smiled and lifted his daughter up, about to fall, and said with a smile: "Girl, it's time to spend makeup, you can cry lightly." As soon as I lifted my hijab, I scared people again, and turned around and said that you are not good-looking, and your father still has to quarrel with people rolling up his sleeves. You completely follow me, where is not good-looking. Dad will give you an understanding in this life. ”

Sent into the sedan chair, Song Fusheng was tired and panting, and smiled at his son-in-law:

"Go back and tell your grandmother and your mother, this crying marriage, my daughter can do it in place. How much money is this going to bring to your Lu family, look at it, so I didn't keep my voice. ”

pointed to Mama Zeng and signaled not to forget to remind him to make up his daughter's makeup on the way.

Qian Peiying is also instructing that she must make up for it.

Because the princess of this dynasty got married, the child was not lifted in the cave room, but after stepping into the royal brazier, it had to be lifted on the spot.

When entering, it was the prince and princess who walked into the courtyard side by side.

Lu Pan pulled the red silk, and the other end was in Poria cocos' hand, he was about to get on the horse, and after thinking about it, he looked back, "Father-in-law, you haven't told me today." ”

Ding Jian, Yang Mingyuan, and Yan Xianhan, who paid attention to this episode, all heard Song Shilang whisper to Prince Yu:

"I always said before, my daughter is Bao'er, please treat her well. Then I won't talk about that today, you are also the only seedling of the Lu family, you are a man and my child. ”

My Song family will also be good to you, and we will all compare our hearts.

Lu Pan pulled the red silk and hugged Song Fusheng.

The guests laughed at this scene, although they didn't understand what the two people said, but they shook their heads, they really saw too many unexpected scenes today, not in vain. It is estimated that Xiang Ye will regret not seeing it after hearing about it. One after another sat in the car.

Most of these people will not go around the city with the convoy, but go directly to the palace to watch the ceremony.

When the gong sounded, the official media shouted, "The marriage with the two surnames is a gift of knotting, and the auspicious time has arrived, so start the ceremony." ”

Song Fuling was taken away, disobediently secretly lifted her hijab in the sedan chair, and looked back at the door with tears on her face.

She got married, and so many guests came to the ceremony. She sat on the wedding bed and roughly calculated, and her father and mother earned it through the four strong brothers, Da Lang brothers, and Sister Peach Blossom. Only when he came to her, when there were so many people with the ceremony, his father and mother still took it upside down. It can be seen how much money was spent on her.

Raising her has never been a loss of money, and I want to cry when I think of this.

What did she give her parents?

When my father carried her for a while, he praised her for her good looks, my daughter was the most beautiful, and she couldn't stop crying. The man who never dislikes her looks is her father.

Now that the sedan chair is lifted, I have been telling myself in my heart to cry softer, but it has no effect at all.

Because in the future, she doesn't know if her in-laws' family will become lively because of her arrival, but her mother's family will definitely become deserted because of her departure.

The welcoming team left, and the Song family was very depressed for a while.

The dishes on the table, which only moved a few bites, were placed in a mess, and many of the wines in the glasses were not finished.

The small bridge was full of water, and the nice blue pool was a mess. Beautiful, how good it was to clean up the scene before, how difficult it is to clean up now.

The door is still broken, and Lu Pan is dry.

In addition to Fusheng and Peiying, the Song family also deliberately moved quietly.

They were seizing the time to take care of themselves, wash their faces, and clean up before they could take a ride to the palace to watch the ceremony.

My father and mother can't go, hehe, it's okay with them.

Mrs. Ma wiped her face with a handkerchief and asked Mrs. Wang, who was wiping her hair, "Where did you say Fusheng was?" ”

"Squatting in the back garden, it's okay, his daughter-in-law is with him."

"It seems that the core has not been changed, and it is still my third son."

After the back, love hypocrisy.

Back garden.

Qian Peiying comforted Song Fusheng who was squatting on the ground, "I didn't cry before, I thought you were amazing, but now that your daughter is not in front of you, and no one stimulates you, what are you crying like this." It's better to be happy. ”

Song Fusheng hugged the small padded jacket taken out of the space in his arms, which was the small flower padded jacket worn by Poria in the modern 100 days, and twisted his body: "You don't care about me." ”

Qian Peiying looked around: "You said you, where did you get this from, and made a mess in the space cabinet, right?" Really, it's not a shame to be ashamed, you have to cry and cry in the house, don't squat here and it's not good-looking. ”

Song Fusheng opened his mouth full of crying: "I just have one piece, I just have this one, do I care if I look good?" ”

"Don't you have mink? After a while, the mink came back after the ceremony. Besides, you didn't lose your little padded jacket, and when you go back to the door for three days, you can get a leather jacket back to make you warmer. ”

Finally annoyed Song Fusheng, holding a padded jacket in one hand and pushing Qian Peiying in the other, you let me go, your heart is iron, isn't it, he wants to be quiet.

He's so powerful in front of his daughter-in-law, he's really powerful.

So when the emperor came up, he deliberately didn't let it be communicated.

I can't get it through, and I don't feel like there's anyone there.

What the emperor saw was that his Song Aiqing was squatting in the garden, holding a small flower cotton jacket.

"Emperor, Emperor?" As soon as he raised his eyes, Song Fusheng's eyelids were swollen and he was bitten by mosquitoes.

It can be seen how attentive he is crying.

"Aiqing, what are you? Alas, get up quickly," get up and cry.

However, I can't talk to you much about it, that side is about to begin.

……

The prosperous wedding, which made hundreds of people sigh, finally entered the climax.

The convoy arrived at the palace.

It is rumored that the brazier has been crossed, and when the hijab is lifted, the princess's beauty makes people exclaim. The princess and princess have also changed their formal clothes and are about to set off fireworks.

The people said: You must be an official and a big official in order to become a family along the way.

The people said: How many girls in the world want to do this, but unfortunately they can only be included in the bucket list.

With my surname, I will take your name, Lu Song Cocos.

Lu Pan changed into his welcome clothes, dressed in a handsome princess dress, and entered with Poria cocos.

The phoenix crown of the princess of Poria cocos, the dress is red, the middle of the curtain is royal blue, and the embroidered gold Zhai is embroidered.

The outer drape is six meters long, and it is paved with green and gold.

The crown is five dragons and four phoenixes, corresponding to the clothing on Lu Pan's body, wearing twelve trees with large flowers and small flowers, with a green cover on the crown, the crown is a bead knot, and the bead chain is connected by the large and small emerald cloud bead flowers.

Poria is holding one end of the red silk with one hand and a fan with the other, covering the front of her face.

She smiled with red lips and was dignified.

Behind him, twelve red wedding maids held up the outer cloak and dragged the tail, and the twelve maids played happy lanterns, and the red candles burned inside.

Lu Pan and Poria smiled at each other, stepped on their right feet together, and stepped on the road covered with red petals step by step.

They will walk all the way to the opposite side and salute the emperor and his family at the front.

On the rockery, beside the pond, and on the small building, countless servants carried happy lanterns with warm candlelight, illuminating the rows of girls playing kites.

Lu Pan's eldest sister and second sister stood in the team of 100 kites.

These people who play the piano are not geishas, but hundreds of ladies in the capital play together.

As the music sounded, the open space on the left hand side of Lu Pan and Poria also lit up instantly.

Hundreds of boys and girls from all provinces shouted in unison: "Heaven and earth are blessed, and a hundred years are together." ”

The children's wishes fell, and many fireflies appeared above their heads.

The bee butterfly clouds rise, and the bright moon is in the sky.

The pavilions and pavilions in the distance correspond, and the sound of the silk bamboo zither in the near distance coincides.

When Lu Pan and Poria saluted the emperor and their families, the family members on the table nodded with smiles, and the sky exploded with brilliant fireworks at the right time.

Outside, the people put their children around their necks, and the children applauded.

Countless children know that Prince Yu and Princess Yu are married tonight, and they know that this fireworks are for marriage.

"Married, married, enter the cave room, set off fireworks."