Chapter 19 – Original* Wedding Ceremony (Part 2)

*start sth new or original (idiom); to break a new path / to break fresh ground, wedding ceremony / wedding

Translated by me123chan on foxaholic.com
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Jiang An Chéng, the best man, came with a bottle of white wine and a bottle of red wine. When he saw the scene, he could not help laughing and commented, “The bride is probably a little drunk.” He refilled the empty glasses of the two newlywed, and Yao Yuan sipped, “Sugar water?”

“Conveniently to replenish your strength.” Jiang An Chéng said and handed the bottle of wine to Yao Xin Ran, the maid of honor.

“Coke?” Yao Xin Ran asked.

“Coke is not good for your health, so this bottle is still wine.” Jiang An Chéng replied.

Swoon, then I’d rather be ill than drunk ah.”

The four continued to pay homage to other tables. Yao Xin Ran was already wasted  at the last table of Jiang’s family. Jiang An Chéng had to help her to the vacant seat at the side to rest.

Jiang An Lan picked up a bottle of red wine on the table and poured the glass full. Yao Yuan also did the same. They both raised their glasses to the old man and drain the cup in one gulp.

Mr. Jiang lǎoyézi also drank the wine in his hand and looked at the couple in front of him happily. The grandson who had always made him worried now was finally married to a girl who had a little relationship with them. This was probably the so-called cause and effect of reincarnation. Destiny was unavoidable, it was also good no matter what.

“Your paternal grandfather is old, and he never expects that you, the younger generation, will do as much as you’ve done or how famous you will become. Come home more and see us more. You’d better give your grandmother and me a great grandson next year, and we’ll be perfectly satisfied.”

Jiang An Lan smiled, “En.”

Yao Yuan was intoxicated and nodded, “I’ve always wanted to have a boy and a girl. Good things are made in pairs, isn’t it?”

“Ha ha ha ha, well said, good things in pairs, great!” Mr. Jiang lǎoyézi laughed happily.

Jiang An Lan hugged the bride who was leaning on his shoulder and was drunk enough to nap. He presented a glass of wine to all the family members on the table, including his father. After he finished, he said to his grandfather, “I’ll take her up to rest for half an hour and then come down.”

“Good, good.” Mr. Jiang lǎoyézi nodded repeatedly.

When Jiang An Lan took Yao Yuan away, Jiang Wen Hua looked at his son’s back and sighed in his heart. Qin Yu, our child, is more capable than us ah.

As soon as she touched the big bed in the hotel room, Yao Yuan fell asleep.

Soon, someone came to knock on the door. Jiang An Lan had just adjusted his wife’s sleeping posture. He untied his tie and answered the door. When he opened the door and saw Jiang Wen Han standing outside, he could not help but stand up straight, “Little uncle.”

Jiang Wen Han spokemildly with a smile, “Congratulations, xiǎo wǔ.”

“Thank you.”

“I just flew back and missed your wedding. This gift is for you. I wish you to live together until the white hairs of old.” Jiang Wen Han handed over the box in his hand to Jiang An Lan. He knew that his little uncle had deliberately left Beijing for a long time. Today’s “late” was also inevitable.

“Everything else is not important. I’ll go down and talk to your grandfather.”

“Sure.” Before closing the door, Jiang An Lan continued, “Little uncle, you don’t have to worry about Yao’s family. Our Jiang family owes her, and I will pay it back, but it has nothing to do with my liking and marrying her.”

Jiang Wen Han, who had already turned around, came to a halt. After a while, he responded, “OK.”

Jiang An Lan closed the door and returned to the bedside, looking at the drunk and sleeping person on the bed. Many years ago, he knew that this day would come sooner or later. From the moment he had realized where his feelings were going, he was sure that if she could accept himself, he would marry her. Frankly speaking, on the day when he had first met her when she sent him to the hospital. He had even thought, inexplicably and maliciously, that if he would finish playing today, he would take this meddler to be buried with him. At that time, he had been sitting askew in the back seat of the car, staring at her. The thought of her being buried with him had put him in a better mood. And now, he still thought that he would die with her in a hundred years.

There were too many dark places in Jiang An Lan’s heart.

Just like before little uncle went to her, he had once said to little uncle: “Because of that matter, no matter who is worse-off, but at least, you owe her a face-to-face apology.”

He had also stated to his father, “I’m going to change my family name, whether you can accept it or not. I just care whether my mother wants it or not and whether I can be with Yao Yuan.”

This heart had entirely been beyond recognition.

“Senior brother…” The person on the bed turned over, her face buried in the quilt, and her hand grasped the bedside of the ma, “Please help me kill the monster, OK?… I’ve run out of liquid medicine… I can’t breathe…”

Jiang An Lan turned her over and said, “Do you want to suffocate yourself?” Then he lowered his head to approach her and asked softly, “Yao Yuan, am I good?”

Still closed her eyes, the unconscious girl murmured: “Good… good… What a high mountain ridge flower.”

Jiang An Lan went silent for two seconds, “After the wedding, don’t forget to pick me this high mountain ridge flower.”

After having dinner in Beijing, the party flew to Jiang Ning City again. That night, except for the bride and bridesmaid, they were arranged to stay in the hotel.

The next day’s wedding was much simpler than the one in Beijing. It was not ostentatious, but it was still exquisite.

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