Chapter 117: Wedding Banquet (3)

Shi Qinghuan was immediately dumbfounded after hearing Wang Ailan's words. Are weddings nowadays so casual? If that's the case, what's the point of having this wedding?

Shi Qinghuan thought for a while but couldn't figure it out, so she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, are all wedding procedures in the Northeast like this?"

"Of course not. Weddings in the past were very lively. Now is not a special period, so the wedding will be simple."

"So that's it. I asked you how could the wedding be so simple? Was it a lively wedding when you married Uncle Yong?"

"It's lively. The two of us held our wedding in our hometown, and the village is basically filled with the same family, so it doesn't matter if we don't want it to be lively."

After hearing Wang Ailan's words, Shi Qinghuan imagined the scene in her mind. If possible, she really wanted to attend a wedding like that. It would be interesting.

"The bride and groom are here." Wang Ailan said to the waiter Qing Huan when Li Jianshe walked into the cafeteria.

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she immediately looked towards the door of the cafeteria, and then she saw Li Jianshe in a Chinese tunic suit and a girl in a bright red dress walking towards the cafeteria.

Because the distance was too far, she could not clearly see the bride's appearance, but just by looking at the bride's height and figure, she could tell that the bride should not be too bad looking.

And the fact is just as she guessed, the bride looks very upright, which is in line with the aesthetics of this era.

After more than ten minutes, Shi Qinghuan saw the newlyweds finish reading the quotation, and then she asked Wang Ailan: "Aunt Wang, are you coming to dinner next?"

"Yeah, pick up the vegetables a little faster, otherwise you won't even be able to make the vegetable soup."

Shi Qinghuan nodded heavily after hearing Wang Ailan's words, and then she began to simulate how to grab food in her mind.

A few minutes later, Shi Qinghuan saw that the table was all ready. She looked at the six dishes on the table and saw that the six dishes were: stewed vermicelli with pickled cabbage and pork, stewed fish with cabbage, fried shredded pork with green pepper, and fungus. Sautéed mushrooms, tofu meatball soup and Sanhe noodle steamed buns.

Tsk tsk, it seems that Li Jianshe spent a lot of money on organizing this wedding, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to prepare such a difficult dish.

"Huanhuan, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and pick up the food." After Wang Ailan grabbed a chopstick of meat and put it into the bowl, she saw that Shi Qinghuan didn't even pick up the chopsticks, so she hurriedly said to Shi Qinghuan.

After Shi Qinghuan heard Wang Ailan's words, she picked up the chopsticks reflexively, and then picked up the fried shredded pork with green pepper. She didn't know whether it was because she was lucky or because there was something wrong with the plating. She picked up a large handful with her chopsticks. The shredded pork made the comrades at the same table envious to death.

"Huanhuan, you can do it." Wang Ailan couldn't help praising Shi Qinghuan when she saw that Shi Qinghuan had taken back so much meat with just one move.

"It's just good luck. Auntie, hurry up and pick up the food, or there won't be any."

"Okay." After Wang Ailan finished speaking, she accelerated the speed of picking up the dishes. She didn't start eating the dishes she grabbed back into the bowl until all the dishes on the plate were picked up.

A few minutes later, Wang Ailan finished the food in the bowl, and then she raised her head and looked into Shi Qinghuan's bowl. Then she saw that Shi Qinghuan had also finished the food, so she said to Shi Qinghuan: " Come on, let’s go home.”

Shi Qinghuan nodded after hearing Wang Ailan's words, then she took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth, then walked out of the cafeteria with Wang Ailan.

(End of chapter)