On National Day, which was also the day of the wedding, Zhou Yan got up very early, the alarm clock was at four o'clock, and Lao Zuo, Lao Lin and others started making harassing calls at 4:10.
Fortunately, Zhou Yan washed up quickly and changed clothes and went out at 4:30.
"Daughter-in-law, you can go to the hotel restaurant to eat by yourself later, I'm going to help Lao Yan and the others..."
"knew!"
After carrying the bag and going downstairs, I found that the groom and the groomsmen had already arrived. Although their faces looked a little tired, the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed.
"Hurry up, it's just you!"
"Are you in a hurry?" Zhou Yan glared at Zuo Jiyun, "If the traffic is normal, it will take three hours to go back and forth. The wedding will take one hour. Before nine o'clock, you have finished the things and you can come and have a wedding banquet.
Will we leave after breakfast?"
"What if we get into a traffic jam?"
"Two more hours will be enough!" Zhou Yan looked back at Yan Wentao, who was a little anxious, "Old Yan, you guys sit down and rest for a while, there is still a whole morning..."
Around 5:40, the camera team arrived.
After the wedding team was assembled, the car was sealed and set off amidst the sound of firecrackers.
Originally, Yan Wentao planned to arrange for the bride to stay in a hotel in the city. When picking her up, the car would just drive around the city. However, a certain troublesome uncle of the bride caused trouble and insisted that the bride go back to her hometown.
Therefore, the team to pick up the bride had no choice but to set off before dawn and rush to the countryside fifty or sixty kilometers away.
Fortunately, the distance is only 40 to 50 kilometers, and the speed is still high.
Zhou Yan, on his side, connected his mobile phone to the car monitor after leaving the hotel.
It was the National Day, and there were a lot of people traveling, but the traffic police were stationed at all the intersections, so the traffic in Jincheng was not as alert as usual.
The car drove in the city for less than ten minutes before arriving at the expressway toll station, and then the road was open.
Jincheng is located at the junction of the Loess Plateau and the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, so the terrain has both the thousands of ravines and ravines of the Loess Plateau and the majestic and tall Qinghai-Tibet region.
Zuo Jiyun, Yang Haisheng and He Qiulin, who were sitting in Zhou Yan's car as melon-eaters, originally planned to squint for a while, but were soon attracted by the scenery on both sides of the road. They kept taking pictures of this and that with their mobile phones.
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Although the convoy was moving as a whole and the speed was only over eighty, the highway of more than forty kilometers passed by in a flash.
"We are about to reach our destination, please keep a distance between cars..."
The voice on the intercom was quite loud, but for Zhou Yan, it didn't mean much: his car was the tail car, and there was little chance of falling behind, unless someone in front fell behind.
The bride Tao Lin's hometown is on the edge of the town. It is a two-story brick-concrete building with a courtyard. It looks to be quite old.
The courtyard door was originally open, but when the wedding convoy arrived, it was immediately closed again.
"what does this mean?"
Zhou Yan lowered the lathe and glanced at Yan Wentao, who was bewildered: "Old Yan, find someone to climb the wall, go in and open the door!"
Yan Wentao and the four groomsmen looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes. For a moment, they didn't know who to send out. The surrounding neighbors all looked on with smiles.
"Nine-nine-eighty-one difficulties, this is the first level, and I'm stuck." Zhou Yan smiled helplessly, opened the door and got out of the car, glanced at the courtyard wall, and took a few steps back.
After the run-up, he rushed to the wall, stepped on the wall and pushed upwards, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands and pulled hard, turned sideways and turned over.
Zhou Yan originally thought that he would not be needed in the later levels, but the bride's bridesmaid looked back and said, "Recite Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"."
Yan Wentao had never seen such a question before and was immediately dumbfounded.
At this moment, Zhou Yan's voice came from Yan Wentao's ear.
"The Emperor of Han was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country. He couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years.
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After "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", there are also "The Story of Yueyang Tower" and "Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection".
After three passes, the big red envelope specially prepared by Yan Wentao came in handy.
Afterwards, the bride's parents gave some instructions, and the entourage began to carry the dowry and dowry.
Amidst the sound of the same firecrackers, Yan Wentao helped the bride get into the car.
"Set off!"
Back in the city, Jincheng has turned into a gambling city, but fortunately, the Jianguo Hotel where the wedding was held is not far from the expressway toll station, and we have enough time.
Even though we were stuck in traffic for more than an hour, when the team arrived at the hotel, it was not even ten o'clock yet, so it was still a "good time."
"Dangdangdangdang..."
The "Wedding March" sounded and the wedding officially began.
Although Yan Wentao is eager to bring his bride home, it is obviously not that easy. The first hurdle is the "noise pollution" from the bride's uncle.
"She will be your bride..."
Zhang Yu's original song made people kneel down when he opened his mouth, and Zheng Jianguo's voice had the same effect. As soon as "Mr. Zheng" opened his mouth, many people present were buzzing.
"What kind of sin did I do in my last life? I have to drink wedding wine and I still have to suffer this sin!"
What made many guests in the audience feel the atmosphere the most was that Zheng Jianguo obviously didn't realize how lethal his singing was...
"It only takes more than three minutes, just hold on and it'll be over!"
Watching Zheng Jianguo finish singing at noon, the host rubbed his tortured ears and walked away from a distance.
"Thank you to the bride's uncle for your earnest support to the groom and bride. The bride's family has already put on a talent show. Now we invite the groom's friends..."
Zhou Yan adjusted his suit, walked up to the stage with a smile, and took the microphone handed over by the host.
"I am the groom's college classmate and roommate."
"Is there anything you want to say to the groom?"
"First of all, blessings. I wish the bride and groom a happy marriage and a son soon," Zhou Yan smiled. "The next step is expectations. Marriage is not the end of love, but just the beginning of another relationship. I hope the bride and groom will be full of family affection and happiness in the future.
On the road of love, it is as passionate as first love..."
"Your talent..."
""The Past You" is both nostalgia and expectation!"
Before Zhou Yan could finish speaking, the band's bassist had already brought the electric guitar to the stage.
"I once dreamed of traveling to the end of the world with my sword and seeing the prosperity of the world..."
"This is when you open your mouth and kneel down. What was the bride's uncle singing just now!"
"Hey, Mr. Zhou still has talents?" Lin Yong, who was standing at the door of the box watching the excitement, took out his cell phone and turned on the camera.
When the song ends, the prelude to the wedding is finally over.
After the host took the stage, the background music changed to "You Will Marry Me Today". Next, naturally, it was Yan Wentao and Tao Lin's home court...
After a lot of twists and turns, the two finally served tea to each other's parents, changed their words, and collected the "change fee."
Then, it’s all about “eating well and drinking well”…
At Zhou Yan’s table of best man, bridesmaid, and relatives and friends, basically no one drank, and a group of people just drank hard.
When the food was served, Lao Zuo Zuo Jiyun suddenly stood up: "Lao Zhou, with this wine today, I apologize to you. I regret not listening to you!"
"Don't mention it, the four pillars of life have gone to school together. You are my old classmate. I have to protect you no matter what!"
After clinking glasses, Zhou Yan glanced at Zuo Jiyun: "Lao Zuo, will you go out for a walk with me later?"
"Thanks!"
After waiting for a while, Zhou Yan saw that Zuo Jiyun couldn't sit still any longer, so he picked up his wine glass and winked at Zuo Jiyun: Let's go!
Although Yan Wentao is already a civil servant, he is actually still at the grassroots level, so most of the officials attending the wedding are Mr. Yan’s disciples and old friends.
Yan Wentao's colleagues, as well as the employees of Anxin Mall brought over by Lin Yong to support the scene, also joined the table.
When Zhou Yan brought Zuo Jiyun into the room, a table of people were chatting...