The main room has been decorated like a wedding hall, with red wedding characters pasted on the wall, and two dragon and phoenix wedding candles lit on the table against the wall.

Although we can't have any formalities, the atmosphere of a wedding is there.

Mr. Lu was helped by Lu Zezhi to the seat of honor, while Lu Mingfang took Li Jinfeng to Lu Jianguo, and then put Li Jinfeng's hand in Lu Jianguo's hand.

The two people stood together, and in an instant, they became like a painting.

Guo Song took the camera in his hand, chose the right angle, and took several photos at once.

Old Master Lu stared at his grandson and his granddaughter-in-law, and before he knew it, tears were already streaming down his face.

"Dad..." Lu Mingfang called softly.

Mr. Lu quickly wiped his tears and choked up as he said, "Today is a happy day, and I, an old man, was blinded by the wind and sand.

Jianguo, Jinfeng girl, let this old man take charge. Thank you for your hard work!"

After saying this, Mr. Lu raised his voice and said, "Bow to Heaven and Earth..."

Lu Jianguo supported Li Jinfeng, who was wearing a red veil, and bowed in the direction of the dragon and phoenix wedding candles.

"Two bows to the parents..."

This time, they paid their respects to Lu Jianguo's parents.

"The couple bows to each other..."

This time, it was Lu Jianguo and Li Jinfeng who bowed to each other.

According to the rules of Mr. Lu at that time, the marriage was only officially completed after the three bows were completed!

"The ceremony is over...sent to the bridal chamber!"

Lu Jianguo took Li Jinfeng back to the bridal chamber, but Old Master Lu did not stay in the wedding hall for long.

A man closed the door silently and returned to his room.

He took out a thick parchment-wrapped notebook from the closet, drew two small portraits on the latest page, and added a paragraph.

On the 20th day of the twelfth lunar month, Sun Jianguo and his wife, Jinfeng, held a Chinese-style wedding. My wife, at that moment, all I could think of was you wearing your wedding dress and marrying a poor boy like me over forty years ago.

The reason why Mr. Lu remembered Li Jinfeng was not because his memory had improved, but because he took out the notebook and read it several times every day.

It contains records of people and events that he considered very important.

I forget what I have read, and then I continue reading after forgetting.

It was so intermittent, and no one in the Lu family noticed that the old man was abnormal.

All I know is that the old man's condition has improved, and he remembered Li Jinfeng without anyone reminding him...

When the ink dried, Mr. Lu held the notebook and read from beginning to end until he saw the page he had written today, then he turned off the lights in the room!

The moment the lights in his room went out, everyone in the Lu family breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone knows that the old man is sad about the old lady's affairs.

When the old lady died, the old man almost died with her. If Lu Jianguo had not been sent to be raised by the old man, I am afraid that the old man would have lost even the last bit of life.

"Dad should be asleep!" Lu Mingfang said in a low voice.

"Is Dad's condition better or not?" Song Chunling couldn't help but ask.

It’s not good to say that the old man knows Lu Jianguo and Li Jinfeng.

It was agreed, but after seeing them, it took her a long time to react. Her two children and Lu Mingfang's two children treated them like strangers. It took her a long time to digest the fact.

"Of course it's good. Didn't you see that he knows Jinfeng? And he even held Jianguo and Jinfeng's wedding so well?" Lu Mingfang was a little unhappy with what her second sister-in-law said.

"Yeah, if Dad wasn't good, would this wedding have been so successful? And those uncles, I saw him introduce them all to Jinfeng and Jianguo one by one."