Jiang Shiyue raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Normally, the wedding reception should be led by a gong and drum team.
Why didn't she hear the drums and suona music even though the waitresses saw the wedding procession?!
Just as I was wondering, I heard some movement at the door and subconsciously turned my head.
Chen Shanhe was wearing a green military uniform with a big red silk flower on his chest.
He stood at the door against the light, with a tall posture, handsome eyebrows and eyes, and looked at her with a smile on his lips.
Jiang Shiyue couldn't help but curl her eyes and raise her lips, "Why are you here?"
"Pick you up." Chen Shanhe's voice trembled a little.
He and Jiang Shiyue have been married for four years now, and this wasn't even their first wedding, but he never knew Jiang Shiyue could be so beautiful.
In the past, beauty was all about appearance, but now beauty comes from the inside out, and a beautiful appearance is just a bonus.
Chen Shanhe had never seen Jiang Shiyue in this style before, nor had he seen her dressed so formally.
She wore a bright red dress, red thin-strap sandals, and a rose and lily decoration in her hair.
The exquisite makeup makes Jiang Shiyue look so beautiful that all the words and phrases to describe her beauty seem pale and powerless at this moment.
Chen Shanhe took two steps forward and stopped in front of Jiang Shiyue, "Yueyue, you look so beautiful today!"
Li Chuntian, who was standing by, immediately started to criticize: "Only today?"
Chen Shanhe: “…”
“It’s always beautiful.”
Jiang Shiyue looked behind Chen Shanhe and asked, "Did you come here alone?"
"They're back there."
As soon as Chen Shanhe finished speaking, the sounds of gongs, drums and suona could be faintly heard.
Judging from the sound, the wedding procession was at least a mile away.
Even Lu Zheng couldn't help but complain about Chen Shanhe, "Chen Shanhe, are you so impatient? The gong and drum team is still behind you and you're already running over here."
Chen Shanhe remained unmoved and replied with three words: "I do."
Lu Zheng was about to retort, but Li Chuntian kicked him. "The wedding procession is here, why don't you hurry up and pack your clothes?!"
This is a hotel, and Jiang Shiyue is not allowed to check out after being picked up?!
Lu Zheng glanced at Chen Shanhe and dragged Li Chuntian out of the room. "What are you packing? We have to stay here another night."
"Why?"
"Don't you see anything but the scalpel? You and Jiang Shiyue lived in the bridal chamber before, while Chen Shanhe and I lived in a tent. But they're getting married today, so it's impossible for you and Jiang Shiyue to sleep in the bridal chamber tonight, right?"
Li Chuntian: "..."
"They've been married for four years, and it's not like they're just having their wedding night today!"
It’s just a ceremony, is it that serious?
Lu Zheng couldn't stand it any longer and gave Li Chuntian a slap on the face. "You act like a human being except when you're studying medicine. Otherwise you're just an idiot."
"You're the idiot!" Li Chuntian ran away and chased Lu Zheng to beat him, but did not mention packing up again.
Chen Shanhe closed the door, took out two eggs from his arms and stuffed them into Jiang Shiyue's hands.
Jiang Shiyue's face was full of black lines.
Looking down at the still warm egg in her hand, then at Chen Shanhe who wasn't going to explain, she could only take the initiative to speak: "What does this mean? Is this also part of the wedding process?"
Chen Shanhe shook his head. "The wedding is very busy, and you may not have time to eat. You should fill your stomach before they arrive."
Jiang Shiyue listened to the sound of gongs and drums getting closer and closer, and became skeptical about what he said.
After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and returned the egg to Chen Shanhe.
Image is more important than belly!!
Chen Shanhe: “…”
"Why aren't you wearing the new clothes you made?"
“It’s not convenient to ride a horse.”
"Riding a horse?" Jiang Shiyue was surprised.
Didn't you say we should take a carriage?
"Do you want to ride?"
"Is it okay?" Jiang Shiyue's eyes lit up. Riding a horse while getting married, how cool is that?!
Chen Shanhe smiled and walked out holding Jiang Shiyue's hand.
"Where are we going? Didn't you say you have to eat here?" Jiang Shiyue remembered that when they were talking about the procedure, it was mentioned that when Chen Shanhe came to pick up the bride, he had to finish the son-in-law's meal first.
"My husband Taishan and mother-in-law are not here, so the son-in-law's banquet is just a formality." Chen Shanhe explained as he walked, and then asked Jiang Shiyue, "Can you ride a horse?"
Before Jiang Shiyue could answer, she saw the wedding procession arriving at the hotel entrance.
Seventh Uncle glared at Chen Shanhe, then smiled and asked Jiang Shiyue to go back to the room.
"The etiquette left by our ancestors will not harm anyone. It won't delay your wedding night. Why are you in such a hurry?" Seventh uncle couldn't help but scold Chen Shanhe.
Chen Shanhe listened with an open mind.
Jiang Shiyue knew at a glance that he was listening but had no intention of changing it.
Jiang Shiyue sat back on the bed. Yangyang changed into a cheerful short-sleeved shirt and shorts and followed Jiang Shiyue closely.
Jiang Shiyue watched as many strangers came in to see her, not only looking at her but also commenting on her.
Of course they all whispered to her that she was pretty and beautiful.
For some reason, Jiang Shiyue always felt like he was in a zoo.
And he was the one locked in the cage.
About half an hour later, someone brought in a stone wrapped in red cloth, took out two dimes and placed them on the stone to press it down, then called out to Jiang Shiyue, "Bride, step on the stone to get out of bed."
Jiang Shiyue didn't understand why, but still cooperated and stepped on the stones to get down.
The man waited for Jiang Shiyue to come down and then took the stone away.
Another middle-aged woman came in, holding a bowl filled with vegetables, meatballs, chicken legs and the like.
She picked up the chicken leg with chopsticks and raised it to Jiang Shiyue's mouth.
Jiang Shiyue hesitated whether to eat it.
The lipsticks she can buy now are of limited quality and tend to fade and stick to her teeth.
But I'm also afraid that it would be impolite not to speak.
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