When the bride is dressed up, the guests must also dress up and not embarrass the bride.
Li Xiyue had already prepared the guest's clothes. Several people went to change into them, put on makeup and do their hair, and were busy again.
"Sister, the wedding party is here. Are you guys ready?" Xu Guoqing brought Xiaobai and jumped into the house like monkeys, looking around. "Where's my sister?"
He was dressed very formally today and looked like a grown-up man.
Xiaobai also dressed up, with a red rope tied around his neck, a red flower pinned on his neck, and a wedding character on his back.
It is also one of Li Xiyue's dowry and will be married with Li Xiyue.
"I'm such a big person, can't you see me?" Li Xiyue moved.
Xu Guoqing's eyes widened, his mouth opened wide, and he ran over exaggeratedly to look again and again, still unable to believe it, "Sister, is it really you?"
"If not me, then who else?" Li Xiyue laughed.
People say that putting on makeup is like plastic surgery. She only put on light makeup. Is the change that big?
"She's so beautiful, isn't she?" Xu Guoqing had only been in school for a year and didn't have much education, so he only knew these few words of praise. However, these words were far from enough to describe his elder sister's beauty.
In the end, he sighed, "My brother-in-law is really lucky. No, I have to get a few more red envelopes."
"Hahaha……"
Everyone in the room burst into laughter.
The bride was laughing and making noises, while the groom was blocked at the door.
Mr. Zhuang, Chen Qinghe, Uncle Xu and others were waiting at the door and asked Chu Xun to write a poem to urge him to get ready before they let him in.
Chu Xun was a military general. He was good at fighting, but he lacked that touch when it came to writing poetry.
But don't be afraid, among the male guests there is Lu Feng, who is a well-read cultured man.
It doesn’t matter if you can’t compose a poem on the spot. You can just use one of the poems written by the ancients to urge people to get ready.
After reciting the poem, Chu Xun took out red envelopes and gave them out to everyone he met. Finally, thanks to his "money power", he was able to get in smoothly.
But once they entered, Wang Jiaxing, Zhou Yunze and their colleagues from the Institute of Pharmaceutical Research were blocking the yard again, and the door to the east wing was also crowded with people.
Chu Xun knew that it would not be an easy task to pick up his wife today.
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