When the newlyweds' cycling team passed by Yu's house, the door was closed. Unlike other uninvited families, they did not open the door to send their blessings.
In fact, many families are secretly observing today's wedding, wanting to see the attitude of the Yan family and whether they will invite someone from the Yu family in the end.
If the Yu family had received the invitation, then their situation might not have been so bad, but if they did not accept the invitation, it also proved the Yan family's attitude towards the Yu family.
The final fact is that even the head of the Yu family, Old Man Yu, failed to show up.
Yu Anqi opened a small gap at the window of the room on the second floor.
Looking at Song Fuyu, who was wearing a red woolen coat and smiling happily on the back seat of the bicycle, he smiled at himself.
She lost, completely.
Although she was able to stay in Beijing in the end, her situation was reversed with that of Song Fuyu, whom she once looked down upon.
From now on, Song Fuyu will be the granddaughter-in-law of the Yan family, while Yu Anqi can only marry into an ordinary family.
Although they haven't moved out of the compound yet, they should be moving out soon...
She didn't look at it any more and closed the window tightly, blocking out the lively sounds of blessings outside.
All those blessings belong to others and have nothing to do with her.
..........
"The bride is coming~"
Hearing the children's cheers, the guests who were originally sitting and chatting at the banquet table all shifted their attention to Yan Ziyuan who was riding a bicycle. Through him, they could only see the red clothes on the back seat. Song Fuyu's head was firmly blocked by his broad back.
As the bicycle stopped at the gate of the yard, everyone could finally see the bride clearly.
"Wow~ The bride is so beautiful~"
"Ziyuan is so handsome, doesn't he deserve a beautiful wife?"
"Ziyuan, I wish you a happy wedding and a baby soon."
The guests said all kinds of blessings to the newlyweds, while Dadong and Lin Junsheng kept handing out wedding candies.
"All the blessings have been received by the newlyweds today."
"Please make way for me. The groom is going to take the bride home~"
"Oh~ The bride is coming home~~"
Children are truly the ones who create the atmosphere. With them around, there is no need to set off firecrackers. Their cheers can directly light up the surroundings.
Yan Ziyuan picked up Song Fuyu from the back seat of the car again and walked towards home with firm steps.
After entering the door, a simple wedding ceremony was performed, and Song Fuyu was carried by him to the bridal room on the second floor.
The bridal chamber was meticulously decorated by Yan's mother and her family, and every spot exuded a festive atmosphere.
The doors, windows, walls, cabinets...are all pasted with eye-catching "囍" characters.
On a wooden double bed, a bright red four-piece set is laid out, with two pillowcases embroidered with mandarin ducks on the two pillows, and a diamond-shaped wedding character on the quilt, with the four traditional "dates and cassia seeds" placed on it.
"Wife, please sit in the room for a while. I will come up to you later."
"Don't put it on the bed. I'll sit on the wooden sofa."
There are so many red dates and peanuts on the bed that you have to crush some of them when you sit down.
Yan Ziyuan obediently put her on the sofa to the right of the door.
"Okay, go and do your work. I'm fine on my own."
Just now when I was riding on the back of a bicycle and touring the compound, although I was happy, my face was almost stiff from smiling.
It's not just because of the lots of laughs, but more because of the cold weather.
Not long after Yan Ziyuan left the room, his sister-in-law came into the room with a bowl of noodles.
"Xiao Yu, are you hungry? Eat something to warm yourself up."
"Thank you, sister-in-law~"
Song Fuyu took the bowl of noodles and held it in his hand.
When my cold hands touched the hot bowl, they felt numb for a moment. After a while, they felt slightly warm.
"We're all family from now on, no need to be so polite."
"Sister-in-law, do I need to go out after this?"
"Of course you have to go out. You and the fourth brother are both the protagonists of the wedding today. When the banquet starts, the witness will speak first, and then you will toast to the guests together."
"Take a rest first and eat something quickly. Old Four's gang will definitely not let him go so easily."
After the sister-in-law went out, she helped her close the door.
Song Fuyu placed the bowl of noodles on the coffee table and began to eat it in big mouthfuls. Halfway through, he put down his chopsticks.
She was the only one in the room at the moment, so she lost all restraint and slumped on the sofa without any image.
She had a dream all night and woke up early. After all the trouble she had just gone through, she was now a little sleepy.
After eating the noodles brought by my sister-in-law, I feel even more sleepy.
Before she knew it, she had fallen asleep...
The table is booked for 11:28.
Yan Ziyuan came up a little early to call her. When he entered the room, he found his wife sitting alone on a chair, motionless, as if she had fallen asleep.
He didn't want to wake her up, but he had no choice.
"Wife, wake up."
"Go away and stop making trouble!"
Song Fuyu waved away the annoying hand beside him, adjusted his posture, and continued to sleep.
"Wife, it's time. We should go down and toast."
Seeing that she was still sleeping soundly, Yan Ziyuan decided to go all out and leaned over to kiss her.
Song Fuyu, who was a little short of breath from the kiss, opened his hazy eyes and took a few seconds to realize what was going on.
"Wife, you should be awake now, right?"
"What are you doing? Can't you just wake me up properly? Why do you have to use this method? What if someone comes in and sees us?"
They were seen by Cheng Zhou when they were in the room that day, and she learned about the situation from her second sister-in-law later.
No wonder everyone looked at them with strange expressions at that time.
"I called out, but you showed no signs of waking up."
"I have no choice but to use this trick. I don't want to do this either."
"I don't trust you!"
Song Fuyu pushed him aside, stood up and walked to the dressing table.
The face of myself in the mirror was slightly rosy, but the lipstick had long been worn off.
I had to take out my powder and lipstick and put on my makeup again.
After adjusting her image to the best state, she took Yan Ziyuan's hand and went downstairs.
The reason why no one came upstairs to disturb her just now was, firstly, Yan Ziyuan had given instructions in advance, and secondly, there was a small plate of melon seeds and peanuts on each banquet table, and everyone was sitting at the table, eating and chatting.
Before the banquet started, their witness, Mr. Jin, gave a brief speech to the guests and announced the start of the banquet.
Extravagance and waste are not popular in this era, and many people don't hold weddings at all.
Even for the Yan family, today, apart from their own family members, all the guests who accepted the invitation only arranged eight tables. It was impossible to invite all of them. If all were invited, there would be at least eighty tables or more.
The staple food was multi-grain rice. After the meal was announced, Brother Yan brought a large bowl of rice to each table, and then the dishes were served one by one.
No one spoke for a while, even the children did not make any noise. They stood beside their parents with their bowls in hand, waiting to get some food.
Except for the New Year's Day, the only way to eat better is at the banquet.
During the toasting session for the newlyweds, the first few tables were peaceful, but the last table was occupied by people of the same age as Yan Ziyuan, and none of them had any intention of letting Yan Ziyuan go.
Persuading him to drink was secondary. They just wanted to see how much Yan Ziyuan could endure with his wife by his side today.
"Fourth brother, you are so happy today, you have to drink a few more."
"Awu, you have to know that you are not married yet."
"Brother Dadong, come here!"
He is not married, but someone else is.
The group of people didn't stop making noise until almost three in the afternoon. During this time, Song Fuyu had already been sent back to his room by Yan Ziyuan.