Under the host's witty lines, the wedding scene with less than 30 people quickly became lively.
In the melodious piano sound, the host announced loudly: "Now we invite the bride to enter."
Lao Bai and Dong Qiangqiang, who had been waiting by the flower gate for a long time, heard the sound and looked towards the end of the flower carpet at the same time. They saw a white veil hanging down, and Hua Ling, who was wearing a long white wedding dress with a long tail, held her father's arm and slowly walked toward the flower carpet. Coming towards the door.
Following her a few meters away was Tong Lele, who was wearing a light gray-blue long dress and pleated skirt. Although she wore light makeup today, her years of artistic training have given her an outstanding temperament, making her look more like a bride than Hualin.
Hualing's father had already put on a dark brown suit. The suit was very roomy, but his figure was very slender. It suddenly looked like he was wearing someone else's clothes. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that this suit may have been bought a long time ago, and Hualing's father was still very strong at that time.
It's just that time has passed like a knife. Today, his hair has turned gray and his figure is stooped. Although he tried hard to straighten his back, it seemed extremely difficult, which made his pace slow down.
Hualin lowered his head, clinging to his side like a bird. It was difficult to tell at a glance whether Hualin was helping his father or his father was leading Hualin forward.
His father looked down at Hualing from time to time, his eyes full of relief and love.
The two of them walked for seven or eight minutes on Hua Petal Road, which was less than 10 meters away. Everyone present could see their father's reluctance.
But no matter how long the road is, it will eventually come to an end.
When Hualing finally stood on the side in front of the flower gate, his father reluctantly put Hualing's hand in his and rubbed it. Hualing couldn't help but turn his head, but his shoulders couldn't help shaking.
The melodious piano sound gradually disappeared, and the venue suddenly became silent.
Finally, his father handed Hualing's hand to Lao Bai's. Lao Bai originally thought that he would remind him a few more words, but he didn't say anything. He just patted the back of Lao Bai's hand twice, then turned around and returned to the seat in the first row, like a child, foolishly He looked at Hualing beside the flower gate.
Hua Ling wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, and Lao Bai patted her shoulder and handed her a tissue.
Under the sunlight, Dong Qiangqiang could see clearly that something crystal clear was shining in the corners of his father's eyes.
At that moment, he thought of his parents.
When the cheerful light music sounded again, the host solemnly introduced the newcomers on the stage and the important guests off the stage to everyone in a familiar manner. But before the introduction was finished, someone in the audience suddenly shouted, "Let's start quickly. I think the bride is in a hurry..."
A burst of laughter erupted from the crowd. Hua Ling was ashamed and angry, but couldn't help but smile and turn his head.
"Since everyone has strong demands, let us welcome with warm applause the witness of today's wedding-Professor Schmidt from the Hanover Conservatory of Music to witness the wedding of the couple." As soon as the host finished speaking, a man who looked quite young and had long hair The old man, who was younger and whiter than Hualing's father, but energetic and walked with wind, walked forward quickly from the crowd while waving to everyone.
To everyone's surprise, the marriage certificate was in German. After each sentence of the professor's reading, the host will read it again in Chinese, so that relatives and friends in the audience, especially the elderly on both sides, can understand the main idea of the marriage ceremony at the first time.
Dong Qiangqiang listened to the professor finish reading in German, and then listened to the host finish reading in Chinese. As he was savoring the subtleties of Chinese, he felt his phone buzzing in his trouser pocket, but he was standing next to Lao Bai, and he was really embarrassed to do it in public. To answer the phone, I could only hold back and not move. But the caller seemed very determined and would not give up until he achieved his goal. Dong Qiangqiang's attention was distracted by his mobile phone from time to time. He finally waited until the other party stopped calling and heard Lao Bai solemnly say in German: "I do."
This call was made sooner or later, but now, which is really disappointing. Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but feel depressed.
Just when he was sulking, he saw Lao Bai turn his head and wink at him, and at the same time stretched out his hand and whispered: "Ring. Give me the ring."
Dong Qiangqiang suddenly realized it and hurriedly handed over the jewelry box that Lao Bai had entrusted to him for safekeeping.
While doing this, he took out his mobile phone very naturally. At a quick glance, it was an unfamiliar number that he had never saved before. Dong Qiangqiang was immediately relieved.
Hualin and Lao Bai carefully put on each other's wedding rings, and heard the host say emotionally: "Now, they put on each other's love tokens that symbolize love, loyalty and commitment with their own hands. . Please step forward, both of you, and the groom will give his wedding speech first."
"Thank you very much for attending my wedding with Hua Ling today. I can't help but think of the first day I met Hua Ling. At that time, I still had thick black hair. Oh, of course, I am very content now. Although my hair is gray, at least I still have hair..." Lao Bai's opening remarks still maintained his usual humor, but his speech was immediately interrupted mercilessly by the host: "Oh, it sounds like the groom has a lot of hair. I'm sorry, as the host, I have to remind you that if you still want to have a wedding night tonight, you'd better think clearly before speaking, otherwise tonight you may have to..." The host said while waving to the crowd. , someone in the crowd immediately shouted in tacit agreement: "Kneel on the washboard!"
"Where are there washboards in Germany? They are all washing machines." Someone corrected unconvincingly.
"Then kneel down on the washing machine." The person who made the suggestion was receptive.
"It should be the keyboard," someone else shouted.
"Durian." A female voice came from the back.
"You..." Lao Bai was dumbfounded by the crowd of spectators and made a fist pumping motion in the air.
"Okay, okay, please tell the groom as soon as possible. I see that the bride is already unhappy." The host said, fearing that the world would be in chaos and "spread rumors."
Looking at the lively and warm scene in front of him, Dong Qiangqiang couldn't help but laugh happily. Smiling, he suddenly thought of Chen Yu for some reason.
When the sound of music and people's laughter gradually intertwined, the smile on the corner of Dong Qiangqiang's mouth slowly faded. He looked absently at the lawn in front of him, but there was a blur of green in front of him.
When the green finally became clear, Dong Qiangqiang was surprised to see Chen Yu in a light gray-blue dress walking towards him.
"Hey, why are you so dazed?" Chen Yu had a very familiar smile on his face.
"You...are still alive? Then why didn't you answer my call?" Dong Qiangqiang grabbed Chen Yu's arm and said in surprise, "You don't even reply to the email. Don't you know how anxious I am?"
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