At around 9 pm, Han Bin and Wang Ting returned to the Rong Wenxuan district.
The bride had to wake up at 3 am to put on makeup. They had to sleep early today, regardless of whether they could fall asleep or not.
Getting married was a physical task, and tomorrow would be even more tiring.
At 6 am, Wang Ting and Han Bin got up and washed up. They arrived at Pan Yueke's house just in time for breakfast, sesame seed cake and tofu pudding.
The sesame seed cake was beef sesame seed cake from Old Zhou's family. Han Bin used to eat it often. The tofu pudding tasted pretty good too. He had added chili oil to his portion. After eating it, he felt warm all over.
After breakfast, the preparations for picking up the bride began in an orderly manner. Wang Ting stayed by the bride's side and chatted enthusiastically with the group of female classmates. Han Bin helped out with some work, but he spent most of his time in a corner playing with his phone. Yesterday, he contacted Zheng Kaixuan and asked him to have dinner together tonight. He also called Bao Xing along.
At 8 am, the groom came to pick up the bride. The groom looked young, in his early twenties, even younger than Han Bin. He wore glasses and looked rather gentle.
As soon as the groom arrived, the door of the bride's house was blocked. If he wanted to pick up the mother successfully, he had to go through a test. He could either play some games or ask a difficult question. Red packets could not be missing.
Han Bin came with Wang Ting. He wasn't familiar with the groom and the bride, and he didn't want to participate in this kind of thing. How would it end if things got out of hand? He simply sat by the side and watched.
Through the door, Pan Yueke's relatives and classmates began to ask for red packets. The groomsmen were also very cooperative. They took out a stack of red packets from their pockets and let the bride's family open the door to receive the red packets.
Pan Yueke's relatives and classmates originally planned to open the door a little for the groom to hand in the red packets. If they were satisfied with the money in the red packets, they would let them in. If not, they would ask for it again.
Who would have thought that as soon as the door was opened a little, a few young men beside the groom directly pulled the door open. The guards were all girls, and they were no match for them. One of the girls was almost dragged out.
Fortunately, this was a joyous occasion, and no one minded.
The groom led a group of people into the room. There were about ten young men and four groomsmen. Just by standing there, it was quite an extravagant scene.
One of Pan Yueke's cousins finished counting the red envelopes and stood in front of the groom. "These red envelopes are too small. There's only five yuan in each. I've snatched three red packets, but I don't even have twenty. "
The people around him laughed along.
The groom was also a little embarrassed. He took out two red envelopes from his pocket and handed them to Pan Yueke's cousin.
When the other girls saw this scene, they also came over to ask for it.
The groom immediately shrank back and came to the bedroom door surrounded by a group of groomsmen.
A new round of knocking began. Only after opening the bedroom door could one see the bride.
The groom stood at the door and shouted, "Wifey, I'm here to pick you up."
The young men around them followed suit and shouted, "Wife, open the door."
Everyone in the room laughed.
Several elders stood a little further away and looked up at the clock on the wall. They were keeping track of the time. The bride had to get on the train at nine in the morning. Of course, they couldn't go too smoothly. They had to make a scene to create the atmosphere of the wedding.
It was also Wang Ting's first time meeting the groom, so she was embarrassed to ask for a red envelope. Her classmates gave her a red envelope to share in the happy atmosphere. She sat beside Han Bin and watched the show.
A loud groomsman shouted, "Sister-in-law, bridesmaids, hurry up and open the door. We're going to be late soon."
"Who are you trying to fool? It's still early. If you want us to open the door, take out the red envelopes first."
"Aiya, you should have said so earlier. The red envelopes have already been prepared. Open the door and I'll give them to you."
Pan Yueke's cousin shouted, "Don't be fooled by them. They won't admit it once the door is opened. Ask for the red envelopes first."
The bridesmaids inside shouted, "Yeah, we're not stupid. You guys can put the red envelopes in through the crack of the door. Let us count them first."
After a few rounds of bargaining and asking for two waves of red envelopes, the door finally opened. Under the escort of the groomsmen, the bride and groom finally met.
At this moment, there was another problem. The bride's shoes were gone.
The groomsmen split up to look for them, but they couldn't find them. Then, they started asking the bridesmaids for help.
Naturally, the bridesmaids refused to help so easily. They gave them two options. One was to give them red envelopes of 200 yuan each. The other was to play a game. They had to go through a test to find the shoes.
Four bridesmaids and 800 yuan. Although it wasn't a lot, the groom did not take the red envelopes. Instead, he chose to play a game to liven up the atmosphere of the wedding.
The first game was squats. However, it wasn't a normal squat. It was a squat where the groomsmen carried the bridesmaids.
The crowd started to jeer and one of the groomsmen shouted, "I'll do it!"
Among the four bridesmaids, one of the more voluptuous bridesmaids was pushed out. The crowd roared with laughter again.
The groomsman carried the voluptuous bridesmaid. When he squatted down, he lost his balance and both of them fell.
The groomsman rolled on the ground. "Oh my god, my old waist is broken. No, no, I have to find someone else."
The crowd roared with laughter again.
The other bridesmaids jeered, "Can you guys do it? Do you still want to take the bride away?"
A tall groomsman stood up. "Let me try."
The voluptuous bridesmaid put her hands on her hips and acted as if she was waiting for him.
The tall groomsman waved his hand and smiled. "I'll say this first. This girl can't do it. We have to find someone else."
The crowd roared with laughter again.
"Hmph." The voluptuous bridesmaid was a little unhappy.
However, it couldn't be helped. They really couldn't carry this voluptuous bridesmaid. After a while, one of the groom's elders looked at his watch and pushed the tall groomsman. "Go and pick your own bridesmaid."
The tall groomsman had already picked a maid of honor with a slender figure.
This bridesmaid, Chen Ziya, was also Pan Yueke's classmate. She was quite pretty. At first, she was a little embarrassed and covered her face. "I can't do it. I can't do it."
"It's fine, it's fine. We're just playing a game."
"That's right. You won't fall. We'll catch you from the side."
After some persuasion, the bridesmaid accepted it.
The groomsman carried Chen Ziya and began to do squats. He had to do five to pass.
"One."
"Two."
"Three." The crowd counted from the side.
The atmosphere of picking up the bride reached its peak. Many of the male guests were a little envious of the tall groomsman who could carry a beautiful bridesmaid.
At the fifth squat, the tall groomsman couldn't take it anymore. His body tilted and he fell with Chen Ziya.
The two of them rolled into a ball and Chen Ziya fell into the arms of the tall groomsman.
"Haha …" The crowd roared with laughter again.
In this joyous atmosphere, a man in a windbreaker suddenly pushed through the crowd and rushed into the room. He pulled Chen Ziya away and swung his fist at the tall groomsman's face.
The tall groomsman's extreme joy turned to sorrow. He was instantly dumbfounded.
"Bam bam …" The man in the windbreaker punched the tall groomsman fiercely.
The tall groomsman reacted and began to resist as well. The two of them started to fight.
When the other groomsmen saw this, they also started to help. It was inevitable that some of them would take sides and beat the man in the windbreaker. The entire bedroom was a mess.
"Ahh … stop fighting, stop fighting." The bridesmaid, Chen Ziya, cried and tried to stop the fight.
The bride, Pan Yueke, also shouted, "What are you guys doing? Hurry up and stop. It's my wedding today. No one is allowed to fight."
The groom also reacted. Although he was a little angry at the beginning when his brother was beaten up, he did not stop his comrade from beating the man in the windbreaker. However, Pan Yueke's shout made him come back to his senses. If they were to fight now, it did not matter who won or lost. They would still be ruining his place. If they were to really beat someone up, how could his wedding go on smoothly?
Han Bin and Wang Ting stood in the living room and watched the commotion through the bedroom door. This sudden scene made them a little confused.
Wang Ting tugged at Han Bin's arm. "Aiya, they're fighting. What should we do?"
Han Bin said indifferently, "It's a small matter. They won't fight."
The groom and bride's elders also entered the room and pulled the two parties apart.
The man in the windbreaker was beaten up quite badly. His face was swollen and the corner of his mouth was broken. The groomsmen were still cursing and swearing.
The bridesmaid, Chen Ziya, was still crying softly …
Everyone present was a little confused. What was going on? Everything was fine just now. Why did they start fighting?
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