Song Anquan's wife, Wang Xiaoyan, lives in a place called Shihe Town in Lu County, Hangzhou.
Although they only lived in the town, her family conditions were not bad, at least much better than Song An's family.
At first, Wang Xiaoyan's parents did not approve of their marriage. In their eyes, Song Anquan was just a poor boy. Although he worked in Hangzhou, his career prospects were not good.
A monthly salary of eight or nine thousand is still relatively low in a big city like Hangzhou, so Wang Xiaoyan's parents' attitude towards Song Anquan is a bit intriguing. Although it cannot be said to be sarcastic, it is not much better either.
However, Wang Xiaoyan and Song Anquan had a good relationship, so her parents had no choice but to agree.
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At 6:20 in the morning, eleven cars arrived in Shihe Town.
The morning of August dawned early, and the sun gradually rose from behind the distant mountains.
The warm sunshine shines through the thin clouds and falls on every corner of the town, giving people a peaceful and beautiful feeling.
The town is run through by a river, the Shi River, and the whole town looks very beautiful.
Because it was still early, there were not many people in the town.
Eleven cars were driving along the road beside the Shi River.
In the car, Su Yang said to himself: "This place is not bad, it is much better than most towns in our province."
Song Anquan nodded and said, "Yes, they are rich here. An ordinary small town looks better planned than our county town."
"Well, there's nothing we can do about this thing."
"We're almost there. Are you nervous?" Su Yang turned his head, looked at Song Anquan and smiled.
Song Anquan twisted his aching neck and said, "It would be a lie to say I'm not nervous. The closer I get to my destination, the more nervous I get."
Su Yang smiled faintly: "Relax, it's no big deal, it's just a wedding."
"Yeah, I'll go over there and pick them up and go home!"
As the two chatted, eleven cars turned left into a small road.
After driving for two minutes, Song Anquan looked down and pointed ahead and said, "Brother, slow down a bit. Do you see that house decorated with lights up ahead?"
Su Yang nodded: "I see."
"That's it. Let's go a little further and then get out of the car and set off firecrackers."
Su Yang looked down and said, "Okay!"
As he spoke, he drove the car forward twenty or thirty meters and stopped on the side of the road.
At this time, the ten cars following behind also stopped one after another.
Wang Xiaoyan's house is located on the side of the road about fifty or sixty meters away. There are not many houses on both sides of the road.
Each house is more than ten meters apart, and each one looks like a small villa. Of course, these houses are also self-built, but they are built in a more Western style.
Wang Xiaoyan's house looks much bigger than Song An's, and there are two of them, surrounded by a gray-white wall.
There are two small buildings, one three-story and the other two-story, with white ceramic tiles on the facade and red tiles on the roof.
At this time, a few young men and women came out from the door of Wang Xiaoyan's house in the distance, looked towards the wedding car team, and then quickly ran into the yard.
Inside the courtyard, a middle-aged man looked at the young man who had entered and asked, "Did you see that? What kind of car is that?"
"I see, the lead car seems to be a Cullinan."
"What? Oh, finally you're willing to spend money for once and rent a Cullinan as the lead vehicle."
"They also know how to save face, so this hurdle is a hurdle we've passed~"
"Yeah, the Cullinan is fine, but what about the car behind it?"
"I couldn't see the ones at the back clearly, but the colors weren't uniform, so they must be their relatives' or friends' cars."
The middle-aged man smiled faintly: "Okay, having a Cullinan as a lead car is also fine..."
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On Su Yang's side, after eleven cars stopped, everyone got out and Song Anquan trotted quickly to the back.
"Uncle Li, the firecrackers are in your car, right?"
"Yes, yes, I'll take it out right away."
"Okay, yes, there are fireworks."
"They're all in my car, Xiao He, come and help me get the things~"
"Hey, here I come~"
Everyone started to prepare, and it was very lively for a while.
The two groomsmen each carried a large red plate.
One plate contained the betrothal gifts, the other contained the three kinds of gold.
There were also six or seven men and women, each holding a red plate, some of which contained fruit, and some contained wedding candy.
There was another one holding two bottles of Maozi, as well as a large pile of melon seeds, peanuts, clothes, shoes, noodles, pork legs, etc.
Seeing this, Su Yang swallowed his saliva unconsciously and said to himself: "Wow, this is such a big deal, does getting married have to be so complicated?"
Jiang Mengyun, standing aside, folded her hands and smiled, "This isn't complicated. I've been to a few wedding receptions before, and you don't know how complicated it is. Just carrying all those messy things requires twenty people, and now there are only seven or eight people here, it's a small scene."
Su Yang turned to look at Jiang Mengyun and smiled faintly: "I didn't expect you to have so much experience in welcoming brides."
"They are all relatives at home. I didn't want to go, but my dad insisted that I go to help~"
"So you didn't want to come this time?"
"Yeah, it's tiring to pick up the bride, but luckily I met you this time and you let me take a ride, hehe~"
Su Yang smiled helplessly: "So what's the next process?"
Jiang Mengyun thought for a moment and said, "According to my past experience, after setting off the firecrackers, we should carry the gifts into the woman's house, and then have a door-to-door wine party. I wonder if they have this custom here."
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