"What are you doing? Can't you just wake me up properly? Why do you have to use this method? What if someone comes in and sees us?"

They were seen by Cheng Zhou when they were in the room that day, and she learned about the situation from her second sister-in-law later.

No wonder everyone looked at them with strange expressions at that time.

"I called out, but you showed no signs of waking up."

"I have no choice but to use this trick. I don't want to do this either."

"I don't trust you!"

Song Fuyu pushed him aside, stood up and walked to the dressing table.

The face of myself in the mirror was slightly rosy, but the lipstick had long been worn off.

I had to take out my powder and lipstick and put on my makeup again.

After adjusting her image to the best state, she took Yan Ziyuan's hand and went downstairs.

The reason why no one came upstairs to disturb her just now was, firstly, Yan Ziyuan had given instructions in advance, and secondly, there was a small plate of melon seeds and peanuts on each banquet table, and everyone was sitting at the table, eating and chatting.

Before the banquet started, their witness, Mr. Jin, gave a brief speech to the guests and announced the start of the banquet.

Extravagance and waste are not popular in this era, and many people don't hold weddings at all.

Even for the Yan family, today, apart from their own family members, all the guests who accepted the invitation only arranged eight tables. It was impossible to invite all of them. If all were invited, there would be at least eighty tables or more.

The staple food was multi-grain rice. After the meal was announced, Brother Yan brought a large bowl of rice to each table, and then the dishes were served one by one.

No one spoke for a while, even the children did not make any noise. They stood beside their parents with their bowls in hand, waiting to get some food.

Except for the New Year's Day, the only way to eat better is at the banquet.

During the toasting session for the newlyweds, the first few tables were peaceful, but the last table was occupied by people of the same age as Yan Ziyuan, and none of them had any intention of letting Yan Ziyuan go.

Persuading him to drink was secondary. They just wanted to see how much Yan Ziyuan could endure with his wife by his side today.

"Fourth brother, you are so happy today, you have to drink a few more."

"Awu, you have to know that you are not married yet."

"Brother Dadong, come here!"

He is not married, but someone else is.

The group of people didn't stop making noise until almost three in the afternoon. During this time, Song Fuyu had already been sent back to his room by Yan Ziyuan.