C1513 Welcome the Bride
As the representative of the Shangguan Family, Shangguan Yan had also come to attend the wedding.
Gong Moyi saw uncle and her brother, so she quickly went over to chat.
The auspicious time soon came, and it was time to welcome the bride.
Although the wedding was arranged in a romantic way, it was a traditional wedding in J Country. When a girl got married, she would take the sedan chair.
Gong Moyi liked to join in the fun and it was her first time attending such a wedding, so she was very curious.
She directly joined the bride welcoming party and left a red flower on her hair.
The leader of their group was Pei Shangyu, who was riding a tall and big horse. Today, he was completely dressed in traditional groom attire. He was dressed in red, and he looked even more imposing and straight like a jade.
Behind him were his brothers and sisters. Among them, there were foreigners like Jones, who also wore the traditional attire of Country J. However, he wore a pair of gold-framed glasses, which made him look a little disharmonious, but it made him look even more festive.
He was especially excited today, as if he was going to marry a wife. He even held a sumpon in his hand and blew it along with the bridal greeting team.
And his performance during the month of assault seemed to have become the most off-track in the entire team.
At this moment, Beiming Yubai was wearing a bride's dowry and a phoenix crown and was in the room with Chiang Xiaoxi.
Chiang Xiaoxi looked at her daughter's charming and charming appearance and her eyes slightly reddened.
She finally saw that Beiming Yubai had perfected. Compared to her, Beiming Yubai was much happier. Now that she had everything, she did not need to worry anymore.
It was a pity that Zhang Qin passed away a few years ago, but she could not see all of this.
Beiming Yubai saw Chiang Xiaoxi turn her head and could not help but wipe away her tears, so she pulled Chiang Xiaoxi and said, "Mom, actually I am also here when I get married. After I finish my studies, I will come back to accompany you guys."
"Yes." Chiang Xiaoxi nodded and said, "Shangyu was raised by me when I was young. I know how he treated you all these years. You will definitely become happier and happier in the future!"
Although Chiang Xiaoxi said so, her tears could not help but fall.
On the other side, Beiming Yubai was also affected by her emotions and her eyes were red.
"Don't cry with Bai. Your makeup will be ruined." Chiang Xiaoxi said and handed Beiming Yubai a tissue.
The mother and daughter were momentarily emotional as they hugged each other and shed tears.
At this time, the sound of the sumphona could be heard from afar and it was already at the door.
Beiming Yubai quickly straightened her body and used a tissue to wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes before sitting in front of the dressing table.
Her heartbeat unconsciously sped up. When she thought about marrying Pei Shangyu in a while, her palms began to sweat.
At this moment, there was the sound of a door being knocked.
Chiang Xiaoxi agreed on behalf of her daughter, "Who?"
"It's me." Pei Shangyu's voice said, "Hebai, I am here to pick you up."
As he spoke, Pei Shangyu's vision suddenly blurred, and then several voices rushed into his line of sight, blocking in front of him.
The boys and girls from the Beiming Family stretched out their hands towards him and said, "Newlyweds, it's not easy to take the bride away!"
"That's right, that's right, we have to show our sincerity!"
Pei Shangyu smiled and distributed the red packets that he had prepared earlier. Immediately after, his sons and brothers came and bowed to the boys and girls.
These young men from different countries and skin colors used to fight on the battlefield with guns. Now, they were bowing in a way that was as funny as it could be.2
There was a foreigner who didn't even use standard weapons. In Mandarin, he said, "My lady, I'll pay my respects to you!"
The girl who was facing him couldn't help but laugh and move aside.
Thus, Pei Shangyu could finally touch Beiming Yubai's door.
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