Chapter 269 Holding Your Hand, Growing Old Together

The door opened slightly, and the groomsmen outside rushed in and pushed the door open.

When the door opened, the people inside began to feel a little regretful and thought they were careless.

The group walked directly into the inner courtyard.

The bridesmaids who heard the noise immediately helped Wen Yan to sit on the bed, covered her with a veil, and then a group of people began to hide the wedding shoes.

I thought about the Tibetan wedding shoes last night. The most dangerous place is the safest place.

It was not placed under the bride's skirt, but inside the floor lamp in front of Wen Yan's bed.

Open the lampshade and put the shoes in. Anyway, the light is not turned on during the day and cannot be seen, so generally no one will think of opening the lampshade.

After hiding the shoes, the groom also walked out the door.

"Ayan, I'm here to marry you."

"Oh~"

The people inside and outside the door started to make a fuss when they heard the groom's words.

Wen Yan, under the veil, lowered her head and smiled sweetly.

If someone could lift the veil and take a look at this moment, they would know what a beautiful scene it is.

"Okay, okay, I know our groom is a little impatient, but we still have to get through this hurdle." Chen Yuyan from inside the door was the first to greet people.

The bridesmaid spoke, and someone outside the door quickly answered, "We are giving red envelopes, and we ask our beautiful bridesmaids to be lenient."

As he said this, he stuffed a bunch of red envelopes from under the door.

Meng Qinghe brought a few brothers and family elders with him these two days. Besides the wedding, they also gave out red envelopes.

I exchanged a lot of money from the bank and stuffed 1,000 yuan into a red envelope, each of which was full of sincerity.

We really took a password box to pack it that day, so we stuffed a bunch of things in it. When we opened it, everyone had a smile on their face.

"Okay, seeing your sincerity, we won't waste any more time. Here, we want to ask the groom a few questions for our good sister." Anyang held a piece of paper in his hand, with excitement on his face ready to go.

Chen Yuyan agreed, "Yes, yes, of course we are very reasonable. If you can't answer or answer incorrectly, the groom or all the groomsmen will do ten push-ups for each question."

"Okay, go ahead, Lao Meng. You should marry your own wife. As your brother, I can only help you with some physical work." Wang Gan shouted without thinking it was too much.

In preparation for today's level, Meng Qinghe had already reviewed in advance all the days that needed to be remembered, such as anniversaries, birthdays, etc.

Anyang leaned against the door, holding a piece of paper and started asking questions. The key point was that after asking, he looked back at Wen Yan and asked if the answer was correct.

"When did you first meet?"

"xx year x month x day"

"In Wen Yan's heart, what is the first thing you did that touched her the most?"

Meng Qinghe was really stumped by this question. The key was that he had too many things to do, and he couldn't quite grasp the girl's mind.

I racked my brains and started to calculate the time. After thinking for a long time, I could only ask tentatively, "When you confessed? By the lake at school?"

This was the first time he saw Wen Yan cry, and she was crying because she was moved. He was not a very thoughtful person. He was more meticulous at work and did what he should do for his family. Apart from that, all the delicate things in life were left to Wen Yan.

I would give her a surprise from time to time, worry about her joys and sorrows, and think about what she thinks.

Upon hearing this answer, Chen Yuyan immediately shouted, "Wrong, wrong, ten push-ups, who's up?"

Meng Jiaqing and Qin Yue started to unbutton their sleeves without saying a word. The groom was wearing the same Chinese wedding gown as the bride, while the best men were wearing Zhongshan suits.

Well, Wang Gan looked at it and began to unbutton his sleeves, then lay on the ground and did it.

"1, 2, 3, 4........10" he shouted out while doing it.

Meng Qinghe on the side began to ask the answer to the question, "So what is the correct answer?"

Dong Yuan took the answer she had asked in advance and answered the groom's question generously, "Wen Yan said it was at the beginning of her freshman year. It was raining once and you brought her an umbrella to the teaching building."

Although she didn't quite understand, she still remembered that time. After Wen Yan was taken away, Qi Shen came to pick them up by wading on the water with an umbrella. They looked at Wen Yan and the other person and were fed a lot of dog food.

Meng Qinghe remembered this incident. He originally thought it would be a very ceremonial event, but he didn't expect it to be because of this incident.

Later, Meng Qinghe continued to do the things he thought were his due day after day, such as bringing her an umbrella when it rained, leaving the lights on at night, warming her hands and feet in winter, rubbing her belly when she was uncomfortable, and other trivial things.

But it is these insignificant little things that are enough to support the love between two people. Love is built by two people, and it can only be maintained if you have me in your heart and I have you in my heart.

"Okay, okay, next question, who will manage the money at home after you get married?" This question is a must-ask question for all bridesmaids. Many men say it well when they pick up the bride, but then go back on their word later. However, this question is still asked repeatedly when they pick up the bride.

Those who came to pick up the bride were all from wealthy families, so this kind of question would never be asked. After all, which young man from a wealthy family would give all his property to another person to control, even if that person was his partner.

Meng Qinghe knew that this question had never been asked before, and his wife would definitely not ask such a low-level question. "I have no money. My wife knows that. The money I have now is all pocket money given by my wife. She gives me pocket money on time every month. I am a gigolo."

Everyone was stunned when these words came out! How thick-skinned must one be to say such a thing?

But I have to say that all the money was handed over. One must love his wife very much to hand over all the money.

But his wife can earn money, more than Meng Er, so he doesn't need this little money.

The bridesmaid in the bridal chamber turned her gaze to Wen Yan, and when she saw Wen Yan nod, she knew that this was true.

The girls in the bridal chamber were all crying with envy, wondering where they could find such a man.

After the question was asked, the door opened, "Okay, last step, let's find the wedding shoes."

The bridal chamber was suddenly occupied by a bunch of men. Meng Jiaqing climbed directly onto the wardrobe, Qin Yue lay directly on the floor and under the bed, and Wang Gan started looking for the bridesmaid. He turned over the bridesmaid without any hesitation, and called her "sister" all the time with a playful smile.

Finally, when he found that he couldn't find it on the bridesmaid, he instructed Meng Qinghe to look for his wife, "Old Meng, go look for your wife."

Meng Qinghe had no choice but to get on the bed and start looking from under Wen Yan's feet. The group of people were like headless flies. Finally, a group of people stood there in a daze and began to look for places that they had not searched before.

Finally, it was Meng Jiaqing who searched all the decorations in the room. When he saw the lamp, he slapped his head suddenly, walked forward and took off the lampshade, and sure enough, it was there.

"Well, in the end, your brother has to use it." He smiled proudly at Meng Qinghe.

Meng Qinghe stepped forward to take the shoes, and as he walked towards his bride, he replied with a smile, "Yes, thank you brother for your efforts in helping me marry him."

After helping the bride put on her wedding shoes, Wen Yi walked in and squatted on the ground. Wen Yan lay on his back and was carried out by her brother.

"Sister, I will get you married."

When the day finally came, Wen Yi couldn't stop crying and it flowed down his face.

He walked out the door step by step with Wen Yan on his back, watching his sister get married and having his own family and life in the future.

Wen Yan, under the veil, touched her brother's head helplessly, "You are so useless that you can even carry your sister on your back. You have to support your sister in the future. Why are you crying? It's not like I'm getting married and won't come back."

Wen Yi sniffed and muttered unhappily, "How can it be the same? If my brother-in-law dares to bully you, I will come to pick you up."

Meng Qinghe, who was walking beside him, touched his nose helplessly and said, "Don't worry, I won't give you this opportunity. Your sister's house will also be your home in the future. I reserved a room for you when the house was renovated. Although I despise you, I won't kick you out if you come to eat for free."

"That's right, I'll still deal with you in the same way in the future."

Well, this one sentence removed half of Wen Yi’s reluctance.

The bride got on the sedan chair, and eight men shouted, "Get up!"

The bridal sedan chair rises.

Music started playing all around, and the whole alley became lively with the sound of blowing and beating.

The entire alley of the Meng family's house was hung with red silk and covered with wedding characters. The Meng family also sent people to guard the main roads, otherwise the sedan chair could not pass.

After all, things are not like before. If the groom wants to ride a tall horse, there is no place to ride it now.

So the group walked over.

When we arrived at the door of Meng's house, there was a brazier at the door, so we stepped over it.

The newlyweds walked side by side on the red carpet holding red silk and entered the wedding hall together. Along the way were relatives and friends who came to watch the ceremony.

"The newlyweds are in the hall!"

"Bow to heaven and earth!" The two men faced heaven and earth and knelt down.

"Bow to your parents!" The parents and family members of both parties sat in the upper seats, smiling as they watched the young couple kneel down.

"Husband and wife bow to each other!" Although they cannot see each other's eyes, they know that they are both happy at this moment.

Finally, everyone shouted together, "Send her to the bridal chamber!"

The bridal chamber was directly Meng Qinghe's room in the Meng family. It was renovated and the furnishings inside were redecorated according to Wen Yan's preferences. Although the two of them might not stay there many times, it also meant that Wen Yan would soon become a part of this family.

The bridesmaid stood aside with a tray in her hand, "The groom can now lift the bride's veil."

At this moment, there are no women or men around, and everyone is here to join in the fun.

"Wow~"

Although Meng Qinghe really wanted to drive everyone else out and admire his bride alone, he had no choice.

Pick up the scale and lift the veil.

The woman sat upright in front of the bed, her cheeks slightly flushed, a smile on her lips, her eyes shining like stars, an exquisite and luxurious phoenix crown on her head, and a bright red wedding dress on her body.

The beauty of the bride astonished everyone, and everyone seemed to forget to breathe.

Meng Qinghe had a smile on his face since morning, and it became even deeper. This was his wife, his lover.

Looking at Meng Qinghe, who looked a little different from usual, Wen Yan smiled sweetly and happily. This was her husband, the person she was about to spend her life with.

The best man brought the wedding wine and the couple drank from the cup.

"Holding your hand, growing old with you." This was Meng Qinghe's promise to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan replied, "I wish to win the heart of one person and stay with him till we grow old together."