Seeing that Cheng Haoyu and Zheng Xinyi's wedding date was imminent, the old Cheng family and the old Zheng family began to get busy after the New Year, especially the old Cheng family, who were already busy decorating the new house. Fortunately, they had an engagement before, and some things were still preserved.
Time passed by little by little, and Zheng Xinyi's heart became more and more nervous as time went by.
Finally, the exciting moment arrived. On the evening of the fifth day of the first lunar month, the Zheng family and the Cheng family hardly slept all night. Everyone was busy with their own thoughts.
The ones with the most complicated emotions at this moment are the bride and groom who are getting married tomorrow. They are both full of anticipation and nervousness at the same time.
The time to welcome the bride was set at eight o'clock in the morning. Zheng Xinyi's heart followed the ticking of the old-fashioned pendant clock hanging on the wall. With every second that passed, her heart became more and more nervous.
At five o'clock in the morning, the makeup artist invited from the county town arrived at Old Zheng's house. Zheng Xinyi sat in front of the dressing table, quietly watching the makeup artist apply layer after layer of rouge and powder on her face. Her wedding hairstyle was the oldest bridal hairstyle, with several bright red flowers on her head, and red lips, which Zheng Xinyi had never put on in her life.
"Sister, you are so beautiful." When the makeup artist announced that she was done, Zheng Xinyue rubbed her eyes and spoke from the bottom of her heart.
Zheng Xinyi looked at her heavily made-up face in the mirror and asked awkwardly, "Does it look good?"
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, just like a bride descending to earth." Zheng Xinyue said while pulling her.
"It's getting late, Xinyue, go get your sister's wedding dress." Cuihua also put on light makeup and changed into the clothes that she was always reluctant to wear, and called out in a hoarse voice.
Zheng Xinyi in her bridal attire on the bed really looked like a bride full of charm, so beautiful.
"Child, this red veil must be taken off by Cheng Haoyu himself, remember." Cuihua put the bright red veil on her head and reminded her again and again.
The old Cheng family was also in a mess. Cheng Haoyu was wearing a military uniform, with a straight body and a pair of clear big eyes under his thick eyebrows, which made many girls envious and jealous. Such a handsome man could make all the girls of the same age in the village fall in love with him. But he was getting married today. Although he looked calm on the surface, he was nervous, frightened and excited inside.
"Son, the wedding sedan is ready. It's almost time to set off," said Cheng Dayu.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Haoyu rode on his horse and rushed to Old Zheng's house with the wedding sedan chair, beating gongs and drums. The children in the village were inexplicably excited to see such a scene, and joined the wedding team in the fun. The neighbors in the village also came out to watch the fun.
"I really didn't expect that they would get married in the end?" Wang Qianyu, who was standing in the crowd, looked at Cheng Haoyu riding on horseback, and her heart couldn't help but move.
The sound of gongs and drums could be heard from far away outside. Zheng Xinyi, who was sitting on the kang, became even more nervous. She kept crossing her fingers in front of her chest, and her palms began to sweat slightly.
"Sister, the wedding procession is getting closer and closer to our house." Zheng Xinyue reminded.
Zheng Xinyi suddenly reached out and grabbed Zheng Xinyue's arm: "Xinyue, sit down and accompany me, I'm really nervous."
Zheng Xinyue shook her arm back: "Sister, it's okay, I will personally help you get into the sedan chair later."
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