162 Wedding
Gao Qinghe was sitting quietly in the room.
Suddenly, a person rushed in.
Even a bright rose-red dress is not as dazzling as the bright red rose in his hand.
A few petals were shaken off and fell down. Gao Qinghe subconsciously reached out to catch them.
A bouquet of warm flowers was reverently placed in her palm.
Gao Qinghe smiled and raised her head, and Jiang Baohai stood still, as if a statue was fixed in place.
I had already imagined what she would look like on her wedding day, and I had seen the red cheongsam in the store before.
But the impact of a full set of makeup is still comparable to an atomic bomb explosion.
The beautiful face was suddenly revealed, and the bright red roses were eclipsed.
Jiang Baohai's heart stopped and he even held his breath, for fear of ruining the beautiful scene in front of him.
Gao Qinghe held the rose in one hand and waved the other hand in front of the dazed man.
The eyelashes of those long and narrow eyes trembled slightly, and the look in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He grabbed her hand with his big palm, brought it to his mouth and kissed it softly, "Wife, I love you."
"Do you want to make a heart with your hands again?" Gao Qinghe asked jokingly.
Jiang Baohai immediately used his index finger and thumb to make a little heart shape, imitating the young people in the short videos.
Gao Qinghe was amused and tapped his chest with the flowers, "Greasy."
Jiang Baohai only felt a burst of fragrance coming over, and he straightened his chest and chuckled with pleasure.
"You are the boy who spreads wealth today."
Gao Qinghe glanced at the door meaningfully, feeling a little pained.
Jiang Baohai was happy, and he was willing to be the God of Wealth today.
He took out the biggest red envelope of the day from his inner pocket and handed it to Gao Qinghe.
"Everyone else has it, so my wife can't be left out."
Giving the red envelope was not enough, he took out a red velvet ring box from his trouser pocket.
Inside were two gold rings.
Gao Qinghe prefers diamonds and colored gemstones when it comes to jewelry; the more sparkly, the more she loves it.
Gold is valuable, but she doesn't really wear it.
Jiang Baohai hurriedly explained: "I can't buy a diamond ring, so I have to make do with this temporarily."
The solid loach back ring weighs almost 20 grams each and feels heavy to wear.
Gao Qinghe compared the two people's ring fingers, which were both golden, and couldn't help but laugh, "This is very nouveau riche."
"What's wrong with being a nouveau riche?" Jiang Baohai sat down beside her and said proudly:
"I'm a nouveau riche and I'm proud!"
Others want to be it but can’t.
Gao Qinghe whispered: "Narcissism~"
Jiang Baohai didn't care what she said. He could no longer hear any other sounds in his ears. He could only see her face which was more beautiful than a rose.
Gao Qinghe placed the flowers on the table and asked him, "You just sit here and slack off, leaving your brothers behind?"
When he turned around, he found Jiang Baohai sitting upright, looking straight at him. The laughing man suddenly looked serious and steady.
When he saw her looking at him, his ears turned red.
He sighed softly: "Wife, at this moment, it's so beautiful that it seems like a dream..."
Gao Qinghe looked back at the room covered with happy couplets and the dowry prepared by her family, and heard the noise outside the door getting closer and closer.
It really does feel like a dream, too beautiful to be real.
But before the couple could continue to express their feelings, a commotion came into the yard.
The wedding procession rushed in.
Gao Qingya's voice was the loudest: "Stop them!"
The aunts and uncles who were counting red envelopes in front of the door immediately entered "combat" mode.
Inside the house, Gao Qinghe and his wife looked at each other excitedly, then rushed to the window together, watching their own excitement as if they were outsiders.
Jiang Baohai commented: "Fang Xiaolei is a good kid. He knows how to make a feint to the east and attack in the west."
Gao Qinghe admired the human wall formed by his brothers and sisters and said proudly:
"So what if we make a feint to the east and attack in the west? We still have the human wave tactic."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang!"
The wooden door of the room collapsed under the weight.
Gao Qinghe and Jiang Baohai turned around in shock, watching a group of people crash into each other and fall in!
Jiang Baohai: “…”
Gao Qinghe: “…”
The person lying down and the person standing up looked at each other, wanting to laugh and cry at the same time. The scene was so funny.
Fortunately, there were no casualties as people reacted quickly and helped the person up.
Gao Qingya picked up the broken door panel and tried to piece it together.
Oh my god, even the door frame fell down.
After three seconds of strange silence, bursts of laughter broke out in the small courtyard.
"Hahaha!!!"
Gao Qinghe laughed and fell into Jiang Baohai's arms, tears streaming down her face, unable to stop.
Jiang Baohai looked at Fang Xiaoyu and others who were being helped up, raised his hands to cover his face, and could only smile bitterly.
After everyone had laughed enough, the kitchen shouted that the meal was ready, and the guests dispersed and found their seats.
Gao Qinghe must eat his own banquet.
He completely ignored the villagers' jokes and pulled Jiang Baohai out, and sat at the same table with Lu Gaoming and several other close friends.
There are eighteen dishes in total, which is the highest standard of wedding banquet in the village.
Although the Gao family didn't say anything, everyone could feel how much they valued their daughter.
In the evening, the banquet ended.
The guests and villagers from afar all dispersed, leaving only the wedding party and a few close relatives of the Gao family.
Old Mrs. Tian asked someone to tell her the best time to go out was at 6:30 in the morning.
Jiang Baohai was shameless and refused to rest with the brothers in the wedding party. He insisted on staying in the Gao family yard with his injuries not fully healed and playing the victim.
When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, the Gao Qinghe sisters had already returned to their rooms and lay down.
Gao Chongyi brought a bottle of wine, pulled Jiang Baohai into the yard, and they drank and chatted until the early morning.
As the sky began to turn pale, it was time to go out.
The old father couldn't hold it in any longer and began to sob while hugging his son-in-law.
Jiang Baohai was so happy that he couldn't cry at all, but he didn't dare to laugh now.
He could only pat his father-in-law's broad back and comfort him by promising that he would treat his wife well.
"Dad, we'll be back the day after tomorrow."
The old father, who was deeply immersed in the sadness of separation, suddenly raised his head.
Yes, I will be back the day after tomorrow.
Then what is there to be sad about!
Gao Chongyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and patted his son-in-law's shoulder heavily.
"Don't tell your mother I cried."
Jiang Baohai suppressed his laughter and nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Dad. I promise I'll keep this a secret."
6:30 in the morning.
Amid the sound of firecrackers, Jiang Baohai carried Gao Qinghe into the wedding car.
Fang Xiaoyu and others then carried all of the bride's dowry into the car.
Because Gao Qinghe requested that the customs be kept as simple as possible, the Gao family only arranged Gao Qingya to be the bridesmaid.
Gao Qinghe gave his suitcase to his younger sister for safekeeping.
Gao Qingya held the bag in his hand the entire time, put it in the trunk of the first car himself, and watched the door close with his own eyes.
After making sure everyone is on the bus, be the last one to get on.
Gao Qinghe was secretly satisfied. At the critical moment, his younger sister was still trustworthy.
Old Mrs. Tian, Huang Ying, Gao Chongyi, and Gao Qingmiao stood on the dam, watching them leave reluctantly.
The wedding procession arrived with the sound of gongs and drums, and left with the sound of gongs and drums.
In the rising sun, sail towards a brand new future.
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