Song Darong chose the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month as the date.
Song Fanxing had returned home from school several days ago.
Song Yaohui arrived home two days before the wedding.
He never expected that his youngest sister would get married first.
There have been a lot of people coming and going at our house lately, and many of them are asking him when he's getting married.
He was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.
It's a bit embarrassing, he still hasn't found a girlfriend, let alone gotten married.
She knew her mother was busy with her sister's wedding these days and had no time to pay attention to him.
Once she has a free hand, she'll definitely interrogate him.
Sigh, just thinking about that scene makes him a little afraid to face it.
Everything is ready; all that's left is for the groom.
Zhou Xiongguang and Su Wanzhi looked towards the door every day.
I wondered, why hasn't their grandson arrived yet?
Song Darong and Fang Jie were also anxious.
The date has been set, the big fat pig has been slaughtered, and the house is decorated in festive red.
Zhou Zan shouldn't miss out on this good day.
Song Fanxing was the calmest one.
She knew Zhou Zan would definitely show up on time.
Sure enough, it happened at 3 a.m. on the wedding day.
Zhou Zan rushed back, covered in dust from his journey.
He was eager to see his bride, but was stopped by the crowd.
Some say, "The bride and groom cannot meet before the wedding."
Zhou Zan wasn't annoyed; his eyes were full of smiles.
Su Wanzhi pulled him to the room to change his clothes.
The wedding dress was a red Chinese-style long gown.
Su Wanzhi couldn't help but praise, "My grandson looks so handsome in his wedding attire! Your mother-in-law's handiwork is excellent; look how well the stitching is done, with no loose threads. It fits you perfectly."
Zhou Zan raised an eyebrow. "Grandma, are you saying that Aunt Fang made these clothes?"
"Yes, she made your and Xingxing's wedding dresses by hand. Oh my, you have no idea how beautiful my granddaughter-in-law looked in those dresses! Even I, an old woman, couldn't take my eyes off her."
Hearing Su Wanzhi say that, Zhou Zan was really eager to see his beautiful wife.
Song Fanxing had already woken up when Zhou Zan returned.
She was excited and wanted to go out to see Zhou Zan, but she was stopped again.
There were people working all night at home, so she didn't get much sleep.
After drinking a cup of the spiritual spring water, my spirits instantly improved.
A short while later, Fang Jie came in to help her change her clothes.
Song Fanxing changed into a red Chinese-style wedding dress.
Fang Jie touched her face affectionately.
"My daughter is so beautiful, she's the most beautiful bride today."
Song Fanxing has porcelain-white and delicate skin, which looks especially fair when she wears red.
She is tall and slender with delicate and beautiful features, bright eyes and white teeth, so beautiful that it's hard to look away.
Song Fanxing put her necklace inside her clothes and took out the jewelry Su Wanzhi had given her and put it on.
A pair of classic and elegant ruby earrings, with a matching ruby necklace worn over an embroidered stand-up collar.
On her wrist was a jade bracelet, a family heirloom given to her by Zhou Zan.
Fang Jie styled her hair into a bridal updo, revealing her delicate face.
Song Fanxing did her own exquisite bridal makeup.
Everything is ready.
Song Fanxing looked at the radiant woman in the mirror and smiled.
So beautiful!
Fang Jie once again marveled at her daughter's beauty.
She dared to say that her daughter was absolutely the most beautiful bride in the surrounding area, or even in the whole country.
The wedding ceremony is about to begin.
Song Fanxing clenched her fingers.
She was a little nervous...
The bride and groom's homes are too far apart, so they couldn't follow the traditional wedding ceremony and had to omit some steps.
At the chosen auspicious time, Zhou Zan finally met the bride he had longed for.
And so, I couldn't walk any further...
His bride looks so beautiful today...
He knew Song Fanxing had always been beautiful, but today, dressed in bridal makeup, she instantly transformed into a breathtaking beauty.
He felt his heart pounding nonstop.
Zhou Xiong Guang urged him several times, but he didn't respond.
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd.
"Haha, the bride is so beautiful, the groom can't walk away."
Song Fanxing lowered her head and smiled.
Upon hearing this smile, Zhou Zan thought of a word.
A beauty that could topple kingdoms and cities.
This was a traditional Chinese wedding, and it was a lively and festive occasion.
Despite it being a wedding speech that had been repeated thousands of times.
To Song Fanxing, it still sounded sacred and exciting.
The newlyweds gazed at each other with deep affection, a look that seemed to last a lifetime.
After a lengthy wedding ceremony, the newlyweds were led to their bridal chamber.
That is, Song Fanxing's original room.
Fang Jie had decorated her room early in the morning. The bedding was all brand new and bright red, and the pillowcases were decorated with the character for "double happiness." The windows and doors were also decorated with the character for "double happiness."
There was a plate of peanuts and candy on the table.
Song Fanxing and Zhou Zan sat close together...
There were about ten large square tables in the courtyard, covered with the bride's dowry.
28 quilts, 28 sheets and duvet covers, 28 sets of bride's clothes and shoes, 28 sets of groom's clothes and shoes, and many other daily necessities, such as washbasins and thermos flasks.
The guests at the wedding were dazzled by the sight.
No one has ever seen such a grand wedding for their daughter.
In the yard, there was a brand-new Phoenix bicycle, a sewing machine, and a radio, all adorned with large red flowers.
These are all betrothal gifts given by the groom's family.
It is said that there is also 2,000 yuan and a luxury watch.
They've got the three turns and one sound.
Ye Fangxuan stood not far away, staring intently at those things.
She is now insanely jealous of Song Fanxing.
She married Fu Yichen hastily, without any wedding ceremony.
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