Chapter 52: Marriage
On the second day, Zhezhe slept until three poles of the sun before getting up, looking at the sun outside, she was almost startled, thinking that she got up late and missed the wedding ceremony, and hurriedly looked for clothes to wear.
"What's wrong, panicking?" Luo Ke heard movement in the room, so she pushed the door and came in, just in time to see Zhezhe busy putting on clothes, she was so frightened that she fell directly to the ground.
"Am I oversleeping?" Zhezhe hurriedly got up from the ground.
"The wedding is going to be held at night, are you nervous?" Roco helped her and sat back on the bed, "When you asked last night, didn't we tell you that the wedding was in the evening!" β
Zhezhe thought about it for a while, and then patted his head, and indeed said so.
In their place, the wedding banquet and the wedding are in the evening, and the morning and evening of the wedding depends on the location of the bride's house, so that the masters can calculate a reasonable time, so that they can visit the church to get married at an auspicious time.
The wedding between Zhezhe and Yinsi was originally to be held in the evening, and both of them were in the Taoist temple, and the uncle and his wife couldn't go out to see them now, so the process of welcoming the relatives was canceled.
Zhezhe was supposed to take a shower and change his clothes and put on makeup after noon.
"Would you like something to eat?" Luo Keke secretly waited outside the door, according to custom, the bride can't eat today until the hijab is lifted, but Luo Ke still brought some pastries and asked her secretly.
"Didn't you say you couldn't eat?" Zhezhe remembers this.
"Let's eat secretly," Roko took out the walnut crisp wrapped in a handkerchief and hidden in his arms, and stuffed it into Zhezhe, "I won't tell, no one will know." β
"I'm fine, I'm not very hungry," Zhezhe said so, but he also took the pastry, picked a small piece, and put it in his mouth, "But eat a little, it's good to pad it a little!" β
"Don't worry, Ning Ke hasn't gotten up yet, she rested with Xiao Zhezhe last night," Luo Ke took the walnut crisp sent back by Zhezhe and ate it herself, "After they went back last night, they muttered for a while!" β
"It's okay, Ning Ke won't say anything about us," Zhezhe believed that if she was hungry and wanted to eat something, Ning Ke would not stop her.
"I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about little Zhezhe," Roko shook her head, "you didn't understand what I meant!" β
"Huh?" Zhezhe was a little confused.
"I'd rather want to push Xiao Zhezhe to Qingchuan," Luo Ke came up with a gossipy face, looked at Zhezhe very seriously, and nodded, "She must have been talking about this last night." β
"You're thinking too much," Zhezhe shook her head, she didn't believe that Ning Ke would do this, unless little Zhezhe was interested in Qingchuan.
"I looked at Xiao Zhezhe, to this Qingchuan. It's still very interesting," Luo Ke thought for a while and smiled to herself, "Originally, we all thought that Yan Nan liked Xiao Zhezhe, but unexpectedly, by mistake, Yan Nan fell in love with Ning Ke, and Ning Ke wanted to push Qingchuan to Xiao Zhezhe." β
"As long as they are interested in each other, it's a good thing," Zhezhe thought for a while, and finally understood that she was pulling herself to gossip, so she didn't say anything more.
The two of them chatted about the situation for a while, and then they waited for Xiao Zhezhe and Ning Ke, the four of them who came over slowly, sat in the room together, and ordered the wedding dress, hijab, and jewelry.
In the second half of the morning, Wang helped Xin Xin to Zhezhe, and the makeup lady who came to freshen up also came, followed by a few maids, served Zhezhe to bathe and change clothes, and changed the wedding dress, that is, makeup and appliquΓ©s.
When everything is ready, it will not be far from auspiciousness.
"Zhezhe, you will go to Wei in the future, your father and mother are not around, you have to take care of yourself, you want to open up everything, don't embarrass yourself," Wang took Zhezhe's hand, and tears couldn't stop pouring up.
"Mother, we will all be free in the future, if you really miss Zhezhe, go to Wei to see her, it's not impossible, happy days, be happy," Xin Xin got up, went to the two of them, and wiped her tears for both of them.
"How can the bride cry, this cry, the makeup will be spent, and it won't look good!" Xin Xin used a handkerchief to intimately remove the teardrops for Zhezhe, and gently used the back of her hand to stick to her face and comfort her.
"Don't look at me, as soon as you look at me, I want to cry," I don't know what's going on, obviously in the afternoon, I didn't feel nervous or scared at all, but now, this heart, like pressing a stone, can't stop crying.
"Okay, well, wait a while, put this hijab on your head, and no one will be able to see you," Xin Xin comforted Zhezhe, and then went to comfort Wang, while wiping Wang's tears, he turned his head and talked to Zhezhe, "Later, if you go out of this door, you will be someone else's daughter-in-law in the future, and you must not be like just now, coquettish and rolling." β
"I know," Xin Xin said, which made Zhezhe feel even more sad in his heart, he was looking forward to marrying his senior brother, but he hadn't done anything at this time, so he wanted to retreat, so he didn't get married at all, and stayed at home to be a girl for a lifetime!
"It's auspicious!" It was at this time that the people outside shouted.
The door opened, and in came two people, Gongbo Shengde and Wei Shen.
"Zhezhe," Gongbo Shengde looked at Zhezhe, his eyes were a little red, she was his most beloved daughter, he thought that he could stay under their knees for two more years, but now, he had to give it to others.
"Uncle, this is all a happy event, don't be sad," Wei Shen came to carry Zhezhe out of the pavilion, in this Taoist temple, the auditorium is not far away, and there is no need for a sedan chair, so Wei Shen carried her to the outside of the auditorium.
"Okay, okay, hurry up and send the bride out, if it drags on any longer, the groom should be in a hurry," Luo Ke saw that it was almost over, and hurriedly clapped his hands and urged.
"Put the hijab on," Xin Xin pointed to the red hijab on the side, and the bride immediately understood, brought it over, and put it on Zhezhe's head.
When he was behind, Zhezhe's eyes were red, Wei Shen arrived in front of him, squatted down, Zhezhe groped his way behind him, slowly leaned down, and Wei Shen carried out.
The road to Xitang was originally a long time, but this time, I don't know if it was because of the hijab, Zhezhe always felt that this road was very long, so long that she recalled everything that happened after she came to this world.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, spring goes to autumn, winter leaves and spring returns, and she who originally insisted on leaving, but she also changed her mood and decided to stay.
Salute, hurdles, red silk, Zhezhe insisted on one end, and with the support of the bride, he heard the emcee's salute:
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Second worship high hall!"
"Husband and wife worship each other!"
"Licheng, send it to the cave room!"
After kneeling down, Zhezhe only felt like a little puppet, following the person on the other end of the silk, slowly walking towards the unknown front, but even if the front was confused, her heart was indeed firm.
She knew that the other part of the silk, that person, was the person she wanted to accompany most in her life.
After arriving at the new house, Zhezhe sat down with the help of Xi Niang, Zhezhe heard Xi Niang's voice, and passed it after she sat down steadily:
"Please lift the groom's hijab!"
Zhezhe clenched his skirt a little nervously, all these small movements, Yin Si saw in his eyes, and there were people with good things outside the door, huddled together, looking at the bride inside.
Yin Si took the joy of the wedding lady and picked up the red hijab in front of Zhezhe.
There was a commotion outside, Zhezhe suddenly didn't dare to look up shyly, and when he was at a loss, Xi Niang brought a bowl of chaos, put one in a spoon, and handed it to Zhezhe.
Zhezhe, who was a little confused, obediently bit it.
"To give birth or not to give birth?" Xi Niang asked softly.
"Raw!" Zhezhe replied very simply, and looked at Xi Niang with a serious face and nodded.
"Everyone has heard it, the bride said that she was born!" Xi Niang's words, there was another commotion outside.
Only then did Zhezhe know what he had said, and he hurriedly lowered his head, hoping to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Let's go, the groom is drinking!" The people outside, looking at the etiquette inside, were almost gone, so they broke in and pulled Yin Si out, and asked him to go out with them to drink the wedding wine.
Waiting for the room to be gone, Zhezhe felt as if he had come to life, breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he calmed down, and when he touched his clothes, he was soaked with sweat inside.
"Madame, it's time to remove your makeup!" The two little maids who stayed behind tilted their heads to look at Zhezhe and smiled, Zhezhe took a long time before he reacted, and the lady was talking about herself. A little shy, but also a little sweet, she finally married her senior brother and became his wife.
After removing the beads and hairpins and washing up, Zhezhe returned to the bedside, and it had been some time, and he had taken off the cumbersome wedding dress and only wore a thin layer of underwear.
"It's red dates and longan, peanuts and lotus seeds," the maids explained, seeing that she was a little confused.
Zhezhe didn't answer, just looked at them and smiled, turned around, and secretly lifted the quilt to take a look, and sure enough, under the quilt, he lost a lot of dried fruits.
Zhezhe stretched out his hand and touched the two red dates, and sat back upright, the two red dates were big, round, and red, Zhezhe felt a little hungry at this time, and opened his mouth to bite down.
"Madame is hungry?" The maids hurriedly stopped her, "Madame is hungry, tell us that we will send someone to serve some food to Madame." β
"Didn't you say that the bride can't eat today?" Zhezhe didn't eat red dates, his stomach growled, and he regretted it a little, he knew that he should have eaten two more walnut cakes at that time.
"That was before leaving the cabinet, and now, the lady and the young master have worshiped the hall and become relatives, this meal, you should still eat some," the maids hurriedly went to the door to call the little maid.
"The young master has instructed that you can't starve your wife, it's all the slaves and maids who have a bad memory, and they have forgotten their master's explanation, so they should be beaten," the little maid after passing the words said and gently hammered it with her fist on her head.
Zhezhe was amused by her cute behavior, and originally thought that she would be a little lonely if she stayed here alone, without Ning Ke and their company, but she didn't expect that it would be a lot of fun.