After deciding on the type of wedding, they began to research the venue. Song Shengsheng said that Mingyuan was a good choice. It was big enough and grand enough to accommodate the guests they wanted to invite. And because it was at home, everyone could come and have fun together.
Jiang Yiyu agreed.
The venue and type were decided, and the elders of the Song family asked a master to calculate a suitable date for the wedding. Finally, they decided on October 26th, an auspicious day!
As the wedding day was approaching, Song Shengsheng and Jiang Yiyu hurriedly began to choose wedding dresses and wedding gowns.
Jiang Yiyu smiled helplessly: "My goodness, why are we in such a hurry to do everything?"
Song Shengsheng sighed: "Maybe... it's because we wasted many years in the past."
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According to Song Shengsheng's idea, there were no bridesmaids or groomsmen at this wedding. The witness was her professor, and there were only six tables of guests sitting in the audience, all of whom were their relatives and close friends. It was simple and lively, without any hassles or concerns, but all the necessary etiquette procedures were followed.
Song Shengsheng wore a Chinese wedding dress and paid homage to the elders of heaven and earth with Jiang Yiyu. After that, she changed into a white wedding dress. Jiang Yiyu held up the heavy hem of her skirt, and the two of them toasted to the relatives and friends present.
The laughter and joy of the wedding continued into the evening. All relatives and friends were accommodated in Mingyuan, and Mingyuan also welcomed the most lively day since its construction.
Back in the room, Song Shengsheng looked at the red wedding character on the headboard of the bed, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became. Jiang Yiyu walked towards her with a red veil. He sat down beside the bed, covered his head with the veil, and then reached out to pull Song Shengsheng's arm: "Wife, lift the veil!"
Song Shengsheng chuckled: "Brother Yi Yu, have you ever seen a husband let his wife lift her veil?"
"As for me! In our family, no matter now or in the future, I will listen to you in all matters big or small. I will listen to you too." Jiang Yiyu tugged at her arm again: "Hurry up and lift it up!"
Song Shengsheng sighed softly, raised her hand and pinched the edge of the veil. As she lifted it, she leaned over and kissed Jiang Yiyu on the lips. Jiang Yiyu smiled and lay down on the bed...
The red veil was casually thrown aside, the red candles were warm, and the night was still long...
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Shallow love is like a fleeting dog, deep love is like a long wind, the rest of my life is long, and I love you deeply...
(End of Text) October 27, 2023
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