The next day, when it was still dark in the east, Zhou Yan had already gotten up and woke up Qin Ruoshu, who was sleeping soundly.
After washing up, Zhou Yan took Qin Ruoshu to the hotel where Lin Junfeng and others were staying, and took the three of them to Zuo Jiyun's house for breakfast.
After some preparations, before daybreak, a group of acquaintances who came to Lao Zuo's house to cheer up, posted double happiness on the car, and set off amidst a burst of firecrackers.
Suiyuan is a sparsely populated place. Even though Zuo Jiyun's girlfriend lives in the same county as Lao Zuo, the distance between the two families must be at least 1,560 kilometers.
In order to rush for time, a group of illegal vehicles with their license plates blocked went straight onto the highway.
As one of the few vehicles in the fleet with a sunroof, Zhou Yan's Sheephead SUV has become a platform for videographers.
However, pursuing shooting angles comes at a cost.
After illegally leaning the car out of the sunroof to take pictures for a while, the photographer was so cold that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, so he quickly leaned back.
"In this damn weather, there is too little material on the way to welcome the bride..."
After driving on the highway for more than an hour, the car arrived at the town where the bride was.
After getting off the highway, the car slowed down and the photographer leaned out of the sunroof again...
The countryside in the northwest is full of life. Cows and sheep are enjoying breakfast, grazing and puffing away smoke.
Although the sun has jumped above the horizon, the faint crowing of chickens and dogs in the village is still reassuring...
The motorcade circled the village for a while and finally stopped in front of a certain two-story building.
"The bride's family conditions are not bad!"
The photographer turned his back to the pickup, smiled and made a comment, then opened the car door, held the camera and followed the groom and groomsmen in front of him.
"Classmate Lao Qin, you wait in the car for a moment, I'll go find out the truth..."
The wedding troubles in recent years have not been that outrageous. The group of bridesmaids hired by the bride did not embarrass Lao Zuo too much. They accepted a few red envelopes and let them go.
Zhou Yan got back into the car again, and not long after, Lao Zuo, a classmate in a neat suit, stepped on the red carpet and led the bride in a white wedding dress out of the courtyard...
"Is that bridesmaid the Wang Xuening that Yan Wentao talks about?"
Zhou Yan glanced at it, then turned to look at Qin Ruoshu in surprise: "How did you judge it?"
There is only such a beautiful woman who can make Lao Yan yearn for so long...
After picking up the bride, the motorcade left the village amidst the sound of firecrackers and returned to the urban area of Hetao.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, the motorcade returned to the hotel where it started, and the wedding began with the cheerful wedding march.
"Let us invite you..."
The atmosphere of the wedding scene is entirely controlled by the officiant.
Although there will not be a wedding scene in 2011, the game of "whoever bows his head first gets the money" is still a bit difficult for classmate Lao Zuo to eat hawthorn with his newlywed wife under the watchful eyes of his father and fellow villagers.
After eating hawthorn together, the difficulty of the "game" increased and was replaced by apples...
"Two people live a life of ups and downs and sweetness..." As he said, the host directed the two of them and turned to the blue sky.
"God arranged fate for you to meet, so let's come and pay homage to heaven and earth?"
"Two bows to the high hall..."
"The husband and wife bow to each other and send them in..."
"Bridal chamber!"
The emcee looked at the audience with a smile: "You're planning to leave before you even finish the wedding banquet. You've got all your money in vain!"
"After paying homage, you two are already husband and wife." The master of ceremonies smiled evilly and pulled the two of them down to Zuo's father and mother. "Are you two satisfied with your future daughter-in-law?"
"satisfy!"
"Bride, did you hear that? Your chance to show off has come!"
Through the veil, the bride called out "Dad, Mom..."
"Two old men, do you need to express your feelings..."
At the same time, Qin Ruoshu, who was watching the excitement, had a mysterious smile on his face: "Honey, do I have to change my words in advance? The big red envelope is really too tempting!"
"You can give it a try when you look after the house in a few days..."
"This..." Qin Ruoshu suddenly muttered, "I used to call me Sister Li, but now I suddenly changed my name. It feels a bit weird..."
While chatting and laughing, Zhou Yan accidentally caught a glimpse of Yan Wentao who was distracted.
Since picking up the bride, Yan Wentao's interest has not been too high.
As for the reason, it seems to be triggered by emotion...
Seeing this, Zhou Yan smiled and waved his hand in front of Yan Wentao's eyes: "Hey, Lao Yan, your performance is a bit too much!"
"Ah, oh..." After coming back to his senses, Yan Wentao finally realized that he was being teased by Zhou Yan, and changed his face to a cheerful smile, "You kid, what are you talking about!"
"By the way, this year's civil service examination is over, right?"
Facing Zhou Yan, whose face was full of inquiry, Yan Wentao felt a little guilty: "It's very difficult to get started as a business editor, but you can do extra work..."
DDDD.
"If it doesn't work this time, there will be a next time!"
Yan Wentao nodded helplessly...
While the two were chatting, the master of ceremonies had already begun to joke, "It's time to enter the bridal chamber."
Then, the wedding banquet started immediately.
The dishes at the wedding banquet are relatively "standard": pork elbow, braised chicken, sweet and sour fish.
Of course, wedding banquets in the northwest will also have local specialties: lamb chops, beef tongue or tripe.
"Come on, let's eat some food, Lao Chi, fill up the wine..."
After three drinks, Zuo Jiyun and his wife, dressed in red Tang suits, came out to toast...
After paying tribute, Zuo Jiyun did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he pulled out a stick and sat down: "Do you have any extra chopsticks?"
He Qiulin on the side quickly moved out of the way...
Oops," Zuo Jiyun breathed a long sigh of relief after taking a bite of the food, "Hundreds of people came today, and after only a few tables, I couldn't bear it anymore..."
"Xiao Feng..." Zhou Yan looked back at Fa Xiao'er, "Immediately replace the wine in my bottle with water..."
"Classmate Lao Zuo, you actually cheated and cheated?"
"Shh... keep your voice down."
After hurriedly picking up two dishes with chopsticks, Zuo Jiyun set off again with two bottles of wine.
Originally, a group of people made an appointment to find a place to meet together in the evening, but at noon, someone had already dumped something under the table...
The next morning, before dawn, people were already on their way back.
As a newlywed, classmate Lao Zuo was naturally sticky and left his classmates aside.
Zhao Ruijie, Lin Junfeng and others have relatively long annual vacations, so they naturally don't need to think about being let go by Lao Zuo. But Yan Wentao, who still needs to go to work, is different and keeps looking at the mobile phone in his hand.
"Lao Yan, are you still in a hurry to go back?"
"That's right," Yan Wentao said with a bitter look on his face, "I thought it would be enough to take three days off, but I really didn't expect that Lao Zuo is so boring..."
When criticizing Cao Cao behind his back, Cao Cao could always arrive in an instant.
"Old Yan, what did you say bad things about me again!" Zuo Jiyun, who was wearing a suit, walked in and gave Yan Wentao a false kick.
"Forgetting your loyalty!" Yan Wentao glared at Zuo Jiyun, "In order to support you, I took three days off, but you guy, you can't finish your ink..."
"Okay, I'll take you to the most famous People's Square in Hetao in the afternoon..."
"Forget it!" Yan Wentao glanced at the gloomy blue sky outside the window, "You should stay at home with your wife, it's not like we have no chance to meet..."