Chapter 727: She's the Superfluous One
The ceremony of wo yu, the same prison ceremony, and the three drinking ceremonies are all the customs and rules of marriage in the Han Dynasty.
"Parental Prayer"
Mrs. Li and Mrs. Yu first took the stage to worship, then Li Xiao and Yu Junqian were worshipped, and the bride and groom raised their hands and eyebrows and bowed to their parents.
"Worship of husband and wife"
Li Shenheng and Jingwei raised their hands and eyebrows, and the husband and wife bowed to each other.
"Perform the gift of unraveling, knot the hair and handle the hand"
Li Shenheng personally untied the engagement token on Jingwei's head, and then the groom and the bride cut each other's hair and tied it together, Li Shenheng put the knotted hair into the cloth bag, and put plum blossoms, white rice, mung beans, glutinous rice, and lotus seeds in the cloth bag in advance, so as to swear to make a concentric and hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son, love is eternal, life and death depend on each other, and never separate.
"Rite Success"
The sound of the chime sounded more and more, and the groom sent the bride back to the new house in the sound of the chime.
Cheng Man's eyes have been chasing Jiang Shenhan's figure, and the two people who originally didn't have any eyes and actions in the whole wedding finally showed their flaws.
When Song Mi'er finally got up, she seemed to have stepped on her clothes, and her body was slightly crooked, Chen Jingran, who was originally closest to her, didn't notice it, but Jiang Shenhan reached out and gently helped her.
Song Mi'er seemed to thank him, and then the two immediately separated.
Cheng Man sat firmly in his seat, but he heard a suppressed chuckle behind him, "Look, who is thinking about this is still different from who is not thinking about it"
Cheng Man's eyes gradually blurred.
Mrs. Jiang called her twice, and she came back to her senses in a daze.
Mrs. Jiang looked at her like this, and she was also a little uncomfortable, "Okay, this wedding is over, and they won't have any more intersections."
Cheng Man lowered his head and smiled bitterly, and said softly, "Auntie, Song Mi'er now has the support of the president's wife"
"The president's wife can't interfere in other people's weddings, the old man has a last word on his deathbed, and she can't enter the door of our Jiang family."
"But if it's a cold heart, it's always been on her"
"Silly boy, after all, you are still the young lady that the Jiang family is marrying, why bother, you have to be obsessed with these"
Cheng Man's tears finally fell, "Auntie, if I don't love him, as long as this young lady is the status, I naturally won't care about this, but I"
"Xiaoman, no matter how bitter you are in your heart, you can't do stupid things or foolish things."
"Because she is a close friend of the president's wife, so even if she does any immoral things, can I only endure it?"
Mrs. Jiang frowned, but in the end she still said a fair word, "Xiaoman, as far as I know, these days, it has been a cold pestering Song Mi'er, and Song Mi'er intends to break off relations with him."
Cheng Man couldn't help but sneer, "These are just deceiving those who don't know, flies don't bite seamless eggs, if she doesn't want to refuse like this, Shen Han's soul that can be hooked by her will be lost."
Mrs. Jiang couldn't help but be a little displeased, if Song Mi'er was the egg with seams, what was her son
"Okay, don't say it, let someone with a heart hear it, it's another lawsuit."
Cheng Man felt bitter in his heart, and seeing that Mrs. Jiang was also a little impatient on her face, she couldn't help but have sore eyes and tears.
"Miss Cheng is so moved, why did she cry like this?"
Someone passed by and looked curiously at Cheng Man, who was crying.
Mrs. Jiang was busy and said, "Our Xiaoman is delicate, this is watching the wedding of the president and his wife, and my heart is touched."
"We're going to drink Miss Cheng and Jiang Gongzi's wedding wine in the near future, and Miss Cheng won't cry and wear makeup at that time."
People just joked casually, but Cheng Man was stabbed again, thinking that they were sarcastic that she was finally able to marry Jiang Shenhan, and she couldn't squeeze out half of her smile.
"Okay, Xiaoman, I see that you are not in the right state at this time, you better go back and rest first"
Cheng Man knew that if he stayed crying like this, he would inevitably fall into his mouth, after all, it was a good day for the president and his wife to get married.
She nodded, and Mrs. Jiang asked her to send her out.
The spring in the imperial capital is still cold to the bone, but the inside of the car is as warm as spring, but Cheng Man feels that his heart will never warm up.
When I closed my eyes and opened my eyes, it was all pictures of Jiang Shenhan helping Song Mi'er up, and Song Mi'er softly thanked her.
They are all wearing wedding clothes, naturally like a couple, and she, the fiancΓ©e, is the superfluous one.
Cheng Man leaned on the car seat, tears pouring out silently.
If she can have a child, the Jiang family will also be interested in letting Jiang Shenhan marry her quickly, if she has a child, the Jiang family must be very rare, and Jiang Shenhan will also like his own child very much.
Taking advantage of the fact that Song Mi'er's child can't return to China yet, she still has a few chances, if Jiang Shenhan is really hooked by her, and let Song Mi'er take the child back, she will really be completely finished.
"It's a hassle to get married."
Xiaobai sighed softly, he felt so tired when he looked at it, and his Weiwei baby didn't know what it was like to be tired.
"It's a pity, let's get married in the future, don't be so troublesome."
Regret Sheng didn't respond, just gently held the delicate jade bottle hanging on his chest with the size of his knuckles.
"What are you doing?"
Xiaobai couldn't help but be a little curious, regretting that he gently put the jade bottle in the placket and put it on closely, he was still so unsmiling, and shook his head, "It's okay." β
"What's in there?"
Regret that the circles under his eyes seem to be covered with a faint layer of red, "It's nothing." β
Xiaobai touched his nose, if he didn't know that he was such a character, he would have to throw his face and leave.
"I took a lot of photos, and I took a beautiful picture of my micro-baby, you can take it back to your young master."
Xiaobai fiddled with the camera, "I'll wash out the photos and let people send them to you." β
I was stunned for a moment, and my heart was bitter, but I still nodded in the end, "Okay." β
"It's a pity, you can't do this."
Xiaobai leaned over and bit his ear, and said ghostly, "You are like this, but you don't like girls."
Regret Sheng is still an expressionless iceberg face, "I don't have a favorite girl." β
Xiaobai smiled: "Sooner or later, there will be one." β
He pursed his lips slightly; "That's how I am."
Xiaobai sighed and shook his head, "Oh, it's really rotten wood that can't be carved, forget it, I'll have to worry more about being a younger brother in the future."
He said that he was good for a while, and then he said very seriously, "Listen to Bai, thank you." β
Xiaobai couldn't cry and laughed, "Okay, okay, don't embarrass you, let's go, I'm hungry, let's go have a big meal"