Blessing knots are hung on every tree on the mountain, announcing the owner's happy event.

After a short rest, the team continued their climb at an auspicious time. Amidst the joy, they arrived at the gate of their castle, greeted by the sound of firecrackers and the laughter and congratulations of friends and family gathered on both sides.

The Si family not only followed the Chinese tradition in wedding attire, but also in the eight-man sedan chair, and the wedding etiquette was all carried out in accordance with tradition.

The sedan chair team entered the front yard in joy and stopped in front of the gate. Si Ze dismounted and according to tradition, he walked to the sedan chair and kicked the door frame three times. Then, the bridesmaid lifted the curtain, took the bride out of the sedan chair and went to the gate. In order to keep the bride's feet off the ground, the red carpet extended all the way to the hall inside the house.

They crossed the saddle and the brazier, following the traditional procedure. The two did it meticulously, fearing that it would affect their future happiness. Yan Mo also didn't want to go through the same thing again.

Si Ze had also been waiting in front of the altar. Yan Mo's hands, which were holding the round fan, were already wet, and his heart was beating faster than when they got their marriage certificate. Perhaps in a woman's heart, she always hopes to have a romantic wedding.

The bridesmaid handed over a red silk cloth, held the two people at both ends, and walked into the main hall. Si Jiawei and Tang Ping sat on either side of the main hall.

After the two of them came to terms with it, they began to like their daughter-in-law more and more and sincerely hoped that the newlyweds would be happy forever.

After Si Ze and Yan Mo stood in the right position, the wedding host shouted out the most traditional lines, "First bow to heaven and earth, second bow to parents..."

The two newlyweds completed everything piously. Finally, after the ceremony, Yan Mo was sent back to his room.

This classical traditional wedding shocked the entire city of Melbourne. Reporters reported that it had triggered a craze for Chinese weddings in this modern society, but that is a story for later.

After Yan Mo was sent to the room, she was not an ancient person, so she really couldn't act like she did on TV, with a phoenix crown weighing several kilograms on her head, wearing a wedding dress weighing dozens of kilograms, and sitting stupidly by the bed waiting for Si Ze to come.

Wouldn't that be exhausting herself to death? Besides, she had already done what she promised him, and there was no one else watching, so there was no need for her to suffer any further.

After removing all the burdens from her body, her stomach, which had not eaten or drunk anything since morning, began to growl. Before she could go out to find something to eat, the door was pushed open from the outside.

A fragrant aroma of meat wafted into the room, and Si Ze strode in, followed by three guys, each holding Yan Mo's favorite dishes.

"I was afraid you were hungry, so I brought you something to eat." Si Ze put the meat in his hand on the tea table beside him, and the three little guys did the same.

Yan Mo's eyes lit up, and he walked to the tea table without any hesitation, sat down, picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

Before eating, Yan Mo pointed at the beauty on the table and asked:

"Would you like to eat some too?"

Si Yin: "My stomach is so full." The two little men also said that they were full.

Si Ze also shook his head: "No, I've already eaten. It's not good for me to stay in here for too long. There are people waiting for me, so I have to leave first."

Since that was the case, Yan Mo didn't ask any more questions and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.

Seeing that she was eating so happily, Si Ze looked at the time, gave some instructions, and prepared to leave.

"Wait." Yan Mo swallowed the food in his mouth and called him.

Si Ze sat down again, waiting for Yan Mo to continue.

She knew that Si Ze would definitely toast when he went out, so she thought for a moment and said:

"How about you wait for me for a while, I'll finish eating and clean up, and then go with you. We still have to toast!"

Si Ze smiled and said:

"No, Momo, just take a good rest after you finish eating."

"Really?"

Did she remember it wrongly? When she attended weddings at other people's homes, the bride would always offer a toast.

"Yes," Si Ze nodded decisively. His family held a traditional wedding, and there was indeed no toasting process for the bride, and he didn't want her to be so tired.

Yan Mo no longer insisted. She was really tired after staying up all night last night and working hard all day. It would be best if she could rest later.

"Okay then! Drink less." Yan Mo reminded.

"Okay." Si Ze turned and left the room, taking the two little men with him. He left his daughter behind, saying that she was to accompany Yan Mo because he was afraid that she would be too bored.

After the meal, the servants came to take away the dishes. Yan Mo touched her round belly, hugged her little daughter, and fell on the bed. She didn't want to move at all because she was too tired. However, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Mom, your room is so beautiful!" Si Yin exclaimed.

Even though she had seen it once, she still felt that her mother's room was more beautiful than hers.

"Didn't your father say he would build you one exactly like it? Why didn't you agree?"

Si Yin said decisively:

"No, if you're going to do something, make it unique."

Yes! Unique, isn't she unique in his heart?

Hearing this, Yan Mo raised her eyebrows and tapped the little guy's forehead: "You little smart guy, mommy will show you something better."

After saying that, Yan Mo picked up the remote control on the edge of the bed and pressed it lightly. The roof slowly opened, and the starry night sky appeared in front of the big and small.

Yan Mo discovered that since he could enjoy the night view every day, the night sky was different every night, and each night had its own unique beauty...

No one knew when she fell asleep, along with her daughter in her arms.

…

When Si Ze came back after sobering up completely, he saw a big and a small child sleeping on the bed. He first carefully sent the little one back to the room.

After returning, he carefully undid Yan Mo's hair over and over again, and removed her makeup bit by bit. Then, he picked her up and took her to take a bath before returning to bed.

Although he was very tired, he was reluctant to go to sleep. He stretched out his hand, and his fingers slid from her curved willow-leaf eyebrows to her straight little nose, and then slowly to her tender and attractive little pink lips. He lingered on her again and again, describing her delicate facial features bit by bit. His expression was solemn and sacred, and his movements were gentle, as if he was touching a priceless treasure, without a trace of lust.

"alright."

In fact, she woke up as early as when Si Ze was giving her a bath. Firstly, she was shy, and secondly, she was really too tired, so she didn't open her eyes. She felt very itchy after he did that to her.

Gem-like crystal clear eyes slowly opened, and their eyes met. It was so obvious that they were happy. After going through so much, they finally belonged to each other completely.

Just then, it started to rain, and drops of rain fell on the transparent glass on the roof. Si Ze frowned slightly and subconsciously wanted to take the remote control to close the roof.

"Don't turn it off." Yan Mo stretched out his hand and stopped him.

She turned her head, looked up at the drizzle that slowly turned into heavy rain, and listened to the sound of the raindrops. Suddenly, she felt that it was a unique and romantic scene.

"Do you like it?" Si Ze asked gently.

"Watching the rain, isn't it romantic?"

"Um."

Si Ze put down the remote control with a faint smile. He held her in his arms and lay on the bed, enjoying the continuous spring rain.