"But Uncle Yu, why do you play in the mud in the summer? Isn't it good to play in the water?" Pengpeng asked, she couldn't understand such things as playing in the mud in the summer.
Yu Dongyu smiled and said to Zhang Zhong, "You see, this is the ideological gap."
He didn't answer Pengpeng's question, which made Pengpeng even more confused.
But no one answered her question, because even if they answered, she would only be more confused.
…
Yu Dongyu stayed at Zhang Chong's house until the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, and even spent the New Year at Zhang Chong's house.
When leaving, he expressed regret that he had not walked around much during his visit to Jiangyang.
The snow is heavy this time and it will probably take some time to melt away.
"I'll come back when spring comes and the flowers bloom." Yu Dongyu thought for a while and then said, "I'll come back next winter too. I don't know if I can see the stove by then."
Zhang Zhong didn't expect that he was still thinking about the stove, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, if you come again then, I guarantee that you will get what you wish for."
"Okay, then I'll feel relieved."
Zhang Zhong did not feel relieved because Yu Dongyu left. Song Xiang's wedding was approaching, and he became busy accordingly.
In order to avoid emergencies, Song Xiang has gone to pick up the bride and brought her to Jiangyang today, and will probably arrive tonight.
Tomorrow they will take Song Xiang and the others to the hotel to go through several procedures in advance, and they will also have dinner with the matchmaker in the evening.
Although Song Xiang and the others are in free love, according to local customs, they still need to find a pair of matchmakers, both of whom are relatives of the two families.
The woman is the bride's uncle, and Song Xiang is looking for his sixth cousin, who seems to be a well-known figure in each family.
In addition to accompanying celebrities, Song Xiang also invited some classmates and friends with whom he had good relationships to come over for a meal in advance, including their college classmates.
…
Because the bride was from out of town, they went to the hotel to pick her up, so apart from the two bridesmaids, there were not many obstacles to Song Xiang's journey to pick her up.
Compared with Li Zhuo's success at that time, Lin Lin picked up the bride with almost no effort.
After going to the hotel, New Year went directly to the dressing room, while Song Xiang went to the banquet hall with Zhang Zhong and the others.
Although it was not the first time he saw the decoration of the hall, Song Xiang still said with emotion, "The decoration of this wedding is much better than I imagined. Ling Ling Yi, Chong Zi, thank you very much."
Zhang Zhong waved his hands and said, "I don't dare to take credit. These arrangements are all Lin Lin's thought."
Lin Lin curled his lips and said, "No matter how many arrangements I make, it's still not as good as you doing one thing."
"What's going on?" Song Xiang asked curiously.
Lin Lin reacted immediately and said with a smile, "What can happen? Didn't he propose this LED screen? Look, it's so brilliant."
"Didn't you say that you hired someone to make this screen?"
"I found someone to do it right, and he also paid attention to it. Okay, don't worry about this. Do you remember the wedding process later? Don't be embarrassed later."
"Don't worry, I've remembered it all, nothing will go wrong."
"It's best to remember that this is your first marriage, and it should also be your last. There is no chance for you to make mistakes."
"Don't worry, I'll keep it all in mind. I won't forget the process no matter what happens."
…
When the wedding officially started, the entire banquet hall suddenly darkened, leaving only a beam of light on the stage.
After Lin Lin's modification, the lighting in the hall is almost the same as that of some small studios.
When the crowd in the hall gradually subsided, a very familiar voice suddenly came from the speaker.
"Dear guests, friends and relatives, ladies and gentlemen, good evening. I am the host of today's ceremony, Shen Jian."
When the sound first came out, the guests present felt it was very familiar. This was a sound they had heard at the Spring Festival Gala for several years before.
How could such a special voice be unfamiliar to them?
Many people will laugh unconsciously when they hear this sound.
But no one really thought that it was Shen Jian who spoke. Even if the host finally announced his family name, no one believed it.
Because Shen Jian is too far away from everyone.
It must be that the emcee deliberately imitated Shen Jian's voice to create atmosphere.
But……
When a very familiar figure appeared under the lights on the stage, before they could rub their eyes, their eyeballs had already fallen to the ground.
Song Xiang, who was standing under the stage waiting to come on, swallowed, "What, what's going on?"
He didn't know who he was asking, but Lin Lin next to him smiled and said, "What else can happen? Zhang Zhong invited me. You have to remember the process and don't forget it."
"Yes, yes, process, what is the process?"
Song Xiang's mind is completely blank now, and he can't remember any process.
However, the process is secondary because he does not need to memorize the process at all. There is a host to help him solve all problems.
After all, Shen Jian was not an ordinary emcee, so he did not say any opening words after he came up. Instead, he smiled casually and said, "Come on, let's see what kind of lucky boy he is to be lucky enough to marry such a dignified bride." A generous, gentle and virtuous girl.”
Before Song Xiang could react, Lin Lin pushed him from behind. Only then did he react and walk onto the stage.
After he got on the stage, another beam of light hit him and followed him.
This section of the road is not long, but Song Xiang walked for a long time, and his steps were messed up because of excitement.
When Song Xiang walked up to Shen Jian, he was about to say hello to Shen Jian, but Shen Jian grabbed his arm, "I saw that when the groom came up just now, his steps were a little messy. Are you nervous?"
"Yes." Song Xiang rubbed his hands and nodded.
Shen Jian smiled and said, "It's okay to be nervous. If you look at the eyes of the gay men below, you will know how much they envy you. But don't be anxious, because you will be even more nervous in a while. Come on, gay men here. , tell me, do you envy the groom?"
"envious!"
Not only the male guests, but also many female guests also shouted. After all, Shen Jian was on the stage, so of course they had to support him.
Zhang Zhong dug his ears. Lin Lin's voice just now was definitely the loudest in the audience, almost deafening him.
Then Shen Jian joked again and directed the conversation towards the bride.
Shen Jian asked: "Groom Officer, where is your bride?"
Song Xiang pointed stupidly at the end of the stage and said, "Where is it."
Shen Jian curled his lips and said, "The answer is incorrect, I will give you another chance."
Song Xiang was scratching his head and head anxiously. He remembered the process at this time, but there was nothing like this in the process.
Seeing that Song Xiang was anxious, Shen Jian smiled and pointed at Song Xiang's chest, "Where is it?"
Song Xiang got the hint, his eyes lit up, and he shouted, "Here, here, in my heart!"