One hundred and ninety-three, the big wedding
"Sister, why didn't your foot hurt sooner or later, but it hurt the day before you got married?" Lu Ting helped Manyun put on her shoes, but she couldn't wear them, and she was a little worried about her.
They didn't tell the public about yesterday, so Lu Ting didn't know.
"The situation you see is still the result of the doctor fighting for one night, I just need to stick to the red carpet." Manyun rubbed his feet and said.
At this time, Aunt Xiu walked in, heard the conversation between the two of them, and couldn't help but say, "The marriage between you and Ziming is really a good thing!" It's okay to take it as an ordeal, and I'll be hungry for you for a while, and you will focus on me. ”
Manyun stomped her feet: "Aunt Xiu, I'm not that serious." You don't have to hold me out of your mind, just hold my hand and hand it over to Ziming. ”
Aunt Xiu's beautiful eyes narrowed into a line: "Yo~ Now do you know that Xiu is in love?" In front of me, an old bachelor, I don't know how to restrain myself. ”
Lu Ting went to put her arms around Aunt Xiu's neck, and said with a smile: "Aunt Xiu, a big beauty, is called a single nobleman, where is it called a single, right, sister." ”
The three of them giggled, and Saitama came in from outside, "Don't make a fuss, them!" The person who picked up the kiss was already at the door. ”
Lin Qiyu didn't want to return to China, but she was married to Manyun, and she didn't want to miss Manyun's most important moment, so after being entangled for a long time, she arrived in Rongcheng late at night last night.
"Coming? Then close the door quickly! Lu Ting ran to the door and closed the door, "Saitama, you quickly change into your wedding dress and sit with my sister." ”
There was a knock on the door outside, and Lu Ting laughed: "I didn't bring the red envelope, so I want to pick up the bride?" ”
Jiang Ying couldn't cry or laugh: "It's me, open the door quickly." ”
It turned out to be her, and Lu Ting put her in: "What about them?" ”
"It should be almost there." With that, Jiang Ying went to help Saitama change her clothes.
This time it was really them, and a few big boys knocked on the door, as if they were going to unload it.
Lu Ting stubbornly guarded: "Brother-in-law, you are not interesting enough, what about the red envelope?" ”
"If you don't open the door, how can I give a red envelope?" Ziming's joy was beyond words, and his tone rose a few degrees.
"Then I'll open a little bit, and you hand in the red envelope." Lu Ting said worriedly.
The people outside said in unison, "Good! ”
Who knows, just a little bit of her door opened, a group of people poured in, she was squeezed to the side, Zhou Zeyu was quick-eyed, quickly protected her, and said with a smile: "Fool, there are so many people outside, you really believe that you will give you a red envelope." ”
"So you're outside, why don't you talk to me?" Lu Ting was furious.
"There are all men outside, all of them are tall and tall, how dare you let me report the news?" People were too crowded, Zeyu circled her in the corner, "Besides, if I don't help them, who will help me when I marry you in the future?" ”
This answer can be said to be very ingenious, Lu Tingjiao smiled: "You go away, my sister's matter is not over yet." ”
Saying that, she ran forward in three or two steps: "Brother-in-law, since you don't abide by the agreement to give red envelopes, then don't blame me for being rude, I won't reveal a little bit of information to you." ”
Ziming was dumbfounded when he saw the two brides on the bed, "Lu Ting, accommodating, is it too late for me to give the red envelope now?" ”
The people next to him all laughed, "Mr. Song, I haven't seen you so spineless." ”
"Where is this called spinelessness, the daughter-in-law's affairs are bigger than the sky." Zi Ming said righteously, and stuffed a large handful of red envelopes into Lu Ting's pocket, "Good sister, give me a hint." ”
The two brides sitting on the bed couldn't move, and they didn't dare to come out.
Manyun thought in her heart, if this kid recognized the wrong person, she really wouldn't marry.
Yan Ting didn't know that Saitama was back, but he looked at the bride on the left side of the bed and had a strange feeling.
Song Ziming actually knew early on that the person on the right was Manyun, and he got married, just to make the atmosphere lively, Manyun had a ring he ordered on his hand, although it was covered by a veil, he still saw it at a glance.
Although the two are not much different in size, Manyun's shoulders will be a little narrower than ordinary people, and it is impossible for him to be unclear after touching it for so long.
Lu Ting didn't give a hint, "I'm counting one, two, three now, you have to choose the right person, if you can't choose it, my sister will clean you up." ”
The people who came with him, although they were all his friends, were usually bullied by him, so why don't you make fun of them at this time? "Mr. Song, you don't even recognize your own daughter-in-law. Don't talk about sister-in-law, our brothers think you can't do it. ”
"Who can't? Would you like to try it? Ziming said ruffianly, and everyone laughed.
Fortunately, Aunt Xiu is in charge of the overall situation, "Ziming, don't laugh too much." ”
Lu Ting reconciled with the mud: "Forget it, Aunt Xiu, my sister and brother-in-law got married today, it's okay to smile." Here it is, I started counting. One...... Two...... Three! ”
Ziming looked very embarrassed, "I look left, look right, I still think the one on the right is more like my wife, or choose the right." ”
"Sure?!" Lu Ting asked.
"Sure." Ziming said with certainty.
Manyun himself tore off the veil first, "Song Ziming, you're having fun, I've been here for a long time!" "Her makeup is exquisite, bewitching but not glamorous.
Everyone held back their laughter, they hadn't seen Ziming so deflated, and they didn't dare to laugh out loud.
He helped Manyun fan the wind: "Wife, I know it's wrong." Isn't this cooperating with everyone to make them happy? ”
Manyun wasn't really angry, glared at him and stopped talking, in fact, his heart was happy.
Yan Ting looked at the girl next to him, "You guys are too much, the bridesmaids are not human, aren't they?" Just let others cover it like this. As he spoke, he lifted his veil.
Seeing that the person inside was Saitama, he was stunned, his hand stiff and unable to move, "Saitama." ”
Others don't know what happened between them, but they can also see the awkwardness between them.
Jiang Ying walked to the middle and pulled Saitama down: "This Manyun and Saiyu are really good sisters, their body shapes are so similar, so that Mr. Song has been distinguishing for so long." Now that our fake bride's mission is complete, it's time to change clothes. ”
Seeing Saitama and T Jiang Ying leaving, Yan Ting wanted to follow, but was pulled by Zeyu: "Today is the wedding of Ziming and Manyun, don't make a mess." He calmed down.
Ziming walked to the front with Manyun in his arms and went to the hotel where the wedding was held, and the others also followed one after another, there were many floats, and they could almost go around the entire Rongcheng. Each car is well-dressed and the speed is very even, and from a distance, it looks like a sea of flowers.
Let everyone be amazed, and few people say, this ancient time, ten miles of red makeup, it's just that!
Manyun and Ziming sat in the front float, Manyun looked at him and said, "You really can't recognize me?" ”
"Is it possible?" Ziming picked Manyun's chin and said, "I know your body well, but I'm just pretending to make everyone happy." ”
"That's pretty much it." Manyun was satisfied, "You said Yan Ting and Saitama, will there be something wrong?" ”
Ziming pinched her little mouth: "Today we are very happy, and we don't mention others." ”
She nodded like a chick pecking rice, "That'...... Can you open the hood and let us blow the wind? ”
"What's wrong with that." Before he could give the order, the driver had already opened the hood.
Looking very windy, Manyun's wedding dress was blown apart by the wind and floated in the air, and the veil was even more so, blowing so straight that it almost stuck to the head of the car behind.
Manyun suddenly came to her nature, and all her previous unhappiness seemed to be blown away, and she shouted into the air: "We are married!" ”
Ziming looked at her with a smile, and also shouted with her: "Song Ziming finally married Bai Manyun!" ”
The people in the back look at them as if they see love as it is.
When I arrived at the hotel, Manyun's hair was also blown away, but it was still very good-looking, and there was a kind of messy beauty.
There were many guests, all of whom came to watch the ceremony, Ziming got out of the car and personally carried Manyun in, and the red carpet was very long.
Ziming said in Manyun's ear: "Wife, when you see the interior of the wedding later, don't cry." ”
"What's so rare, wasn't it here three years ago." Manyun's tone is very disdainful, what kind of scene can make her cry?
"Three years ago, the infield was not open, only the designers and I knew about it, and I kept it until the day of our wedding."
This is a little interesting, Manyun looked at him sideways: "What's inside?" ”
"Guess." Ziming lowered his head and looked at her.
They were so close that from the perspective of the person next to them, it looked like they were kissing. There were loud and small voices in the crowd saying that they were throwing dog food in public.
Manyun nudged him lightly, "You stay away from me." She had already wiped her blush, and now it was even redder.
He seemed to have succeeded, "I hold you, how can I stay away from you?" ”
"If you talk again, I won't marry in a while."
said such childish words, Ziming didn't bother to pay attention to her.
When the auspicious time arrived, the door to the infield opened, and many people were amazed by the design here. Ziming stood in the center, waiting for his bride.
Yin Xiu walked in with Manyun, no wonder Ziming said that she would cry, and the moment she stepped into the auditorium, her eyes turned red.
The design inside is based on the Firefly Forest, and the wallpaper, the surroundings, and the sky are all over. In the middle of the stage, two statues of the protagonists were also made, which were vivid.
Their marriage is not a wedding march, but the theme song of the Firefly Forest, and the moment Manyun walks in, the music sounds.
The song contained so many memories between her and them, and Manyun was already in tears when she walked up to him.
Ziming carefully wiped her tears: "The makeup is all spent, do you want to play a monster?" She laughed.
When the master of ceremonies said to ask the groom to say a few words, he turned the microphone, looked at Manyun and said: "This scene was designed by me three years ago, but because of a misunderstanding, we missed it for three years." Now, I'm marrying her back again, I just want to say that the process doesn't matter, as long as it's you at the beginning and the end, that's enough. ”
Manyun listened, tears began to flood again, it turned out that the three years she missed were not that she was lovesick alone, she didn't make herself amorous.
All suffering is a thing of the past, and their unique wedding makes everyone feel the sincerity and warmth of their feelings.