at this time.

The door is open.

Song Qingshan got out of the car slowly, dressed in a Chinese wedding dress, festive and solemn.

It seems that the whole person is old-fashioned and hale and hearty.

According to the custom of marriage.

The bride must wait at her natal home, and the groom will pick her up in the morning.

But Qin Huairu's hometown is in the countryside.

It takes two hours to travel back and forth, and if other things are delayed, it is estimated that I will not be able to come back in the afternoon.

Wedding worship.

The morning is sunny, which is an auspicious time.

It is cloudy in the afternoon, which is unlucky.

and so.

Go wait a while to pick up the kiss and omit it.

Last night, Song Qingshan took Qin Huairu to the wedding company to dress up, where there are high-end rooms.

Stayed one night.

"It's really refreshing for people to celebrate happy events. Look at old man Song, he looks younger all of a sudden."

"Wouldn't this dress cost a lot of money?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, old man Song's marriage this time will probably cause a lot of famine, why do you want this face?"

The third aunt stood in the crowd and looked at Song Qingshan speechlessly.

"Mom, there are no pots in this yard, can we still have dinner today?"

Yan Jiecheng looked at his mother and asked in a low voice.

Standing next to him was Yu Li, who had brought her here again for dinner today.

And took a day off.

It would be a big shame if you can't eat at the table.

"I heard that the food is delivered from a big restaurant, so how can there be no banquet with so many people here?"

"Just wait and eat."

The third aunt was silent, the third uncle Yan Bu 30 Gui said solemnly.

When Yan Jiecheng heard this, he grinned.

As long as you can eat it.

"The bride is getting out of the car."

Sudden.

Someone shouted.

Everyone stopped discussing and looked up. After all, the bride is the one who attracts the most attention.

I saw another door open.

First, a pair of exquisite red high-heeled leather shoes poked out, and then Qin Huairu wore a red hijab.

Get out of the car.

A red wedding dress, gold and colorful, auspicious for the phoenix.

Stepping on a pair of high heels.

Look taller.

Although she was covered with a red hijab, the wedding attire was worn on her body, which set off her temperament and demeanor.

It really is ten miles of red makeup, with a phoenix crown and a glow.

All eyes were straightened.

"This is the bride, as honorable as the empress."

Liu Lan's eyes were sour.

Some time ago, when I got married, I only wore a red coat. Compared with this, it was like a beggar getting married.

"Let me wear this wedding dress, I will marry anyone." Yu Li said enviously.

Yan Jiecheng stood next to his subject Yu Li.

Looking at Qin Huairu with all his attention, he didn't hear this sentence at all.

"Fortunately, my silly brother is lying in the hospital. If I see my grandma like this, I will go crazy."

He Yushui rejoiced for a while.

"Huairu, so beautiful."

Jia Dongxu and his mother, Jia Zhang, hid in the most remote place among the crowd.

The mother and son have been stared at when they go out in recent days.

Like a street mouse.

Seeing Qin Huairu in a wedding dress, Jia Dongxu not only went mad with jealousy, but also felt resentment.

This was supposed to be his bride.

"Sister, slip carefully."

In front.

After Qin Huairu got out of the car, her little cousin Qin Jingru quickly got out of another car.

Xiao ran over to help the cousin who was wearing a red hijab.

There was a festive smile on her little face.

Last night, I had already discussed with my cousin and brother-in-law. When I got married, if I could have Tang Jie's figure, I would lend me this wedding dress to wear.

Qin Jingru was overjoyed.

Song Qingshan walked over and slowly held the bride's hand.

Firecrackers sounded, gongs and drums sounded together.

The couple went hand in hand.

All the onlookers automatically moved out of the way.

Seeing that the two protagonists had already got out of the car, the guests in the vehicles behind also got out of the car one after another.

A suit and leather shoes.

All are extraordinary.

Director Yang, Li Zhengxiong, Wu Xiaoqing and the dignitaries who followed these people.

last head.

The head of the Sun family, Sun Fashou, led a group of Sun family members to fight for the master.

As for the leaders in the factory.

He didn't dare to walk with this group of people at all, and even Factory Manager Yang only dared to walk on the side.

A couple of newlyweds walked into the courtyard door.

backyard.

There is a high table of Eight Immortals at the gate of Song Qingshan.

Also called heaven and earth table.

A big red tablecloth was spread on it.

There are incense sticks and red candles, which are lit when worshiping heaven and earth.

Of course, there is also the tablet of the Lord of Heaven and Earth.

The middle.

There is a grain hopper full of grain.

The bucket is sealed with red paper.

The four characters "Jin Yu Man Dou" are pasted on it.

There is also a cypress branch inserted in the bucket, and copper coins are tied to the branch, which is called "money tree".

There is also a steelyard on it, which means good luck.

A bronze mirror is hung on the scale to ward off evil spirits and also imply clarity as a mirror.

Under the grain hopper.

It is a small bowl.

There are red dates, peanuts and lotus seeds, implying the early birth of a precious son.

In short, very particular.

On both sides of the Eight Immortals table stood Sun Shouwu, the old master of the Sun family, and Zhang Yilin.

These two apprentices of Song Qingshan.

Sun Shouwu always had a smile on his face.

He looks full of energy, with piercing eyes, even if he runs around the courtyard, it probably won't be a problem.

"Mr. is old and majestic."

Seeing Song Qingshan walk into the backyard, Sun Shouwu couldn't help admiring.

"Little teacher is dazzling."

Zhang Yilin agreed with a smile.

The two disciples who were 50 years apart looked at each other and smiled.

Hastened to meet the past.

The large army behind them also quickly filled the yard.

The emcee of the wedding company.

Light a red candle.

The worship ceremony officially began.

"Give thanks to the aura of heaven and earth, and thank heaven and earth for the marriage."

"bow."

The wedding master of ceremonies shouted loudly.

Song Qingshan, Qin Huairu, a couple of newlyweds solemnly bowed towards the high table.

"Two salutes to the essence of the sun and the moon, thank the old man for holding the red thread."

"bow."

Another bow.

"Three worships to heaven and earth as a matchmaker, fly together, and tie the knot."

"bow."

This is a standard ancient-style wedding, and worshiping the hall is generally also called worshiping the sky and the earth, and worshiping the high hall.

Among them, the high hall worships the man's parents.

Song Qingshan's parents were not there.

This link is omitted.

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