The Rebirth of Shazhu: Starting from Staying Away from Beasts

These vehicles were like a well-trained army, quietly waiting for orders.

And they will soon form together the wedding procession for this grand wedding, and just thinking about that scene makes people's blood boil.

Such a spectacular sight is simply amazing. Even the birds passing by may stop to watch.

At this moment, Yan Jiecheng was busy, concentrating on tying bright, eye-catching and gorgeous red flowers on every jeep and bicycle.

Those big red flowers are like burning flames, instantly making the originally ordinary vehicles full of vitality and filled with a festive and joyful atmosphere.

As time passed, people attending the wedding arrived one after another.

He Yuzhu thanked everyone one by one.

At this moment, at He Daqing's signal, Yan Jiefang quickly lit a long string of firecrackers.

There was a loud "crackling" sound, and the deafening sound of firecrackers resounded through the sky like a passionate symphony.

It seems to be loudly declaring this incomparable joy to the whole world.

As for He Yuzhu, he was wearing a huge red flower on his chest amid the laughter and cheers of the crowd.

With a smile on his face, he slowly got into the jeep of the big leader.

Then, the crowd began to board their vehicles in an orderly manner. The drivers skillfully inserted the keys and turned the ignition switches, and the engines emitted a deep and powerful roar.

With slight shakes and wisps of blue smoke coming out of the exhaust pipes, the vehicles started one by one and drove out of the narrow alley in an orderly manner.

Immediately afterwards, four brand new jeeps led the way, followed closely by twenty or thirty bicycles, moving slowly forward like a long dragon.

This strange team marched along the street towards Beiluoguxiang, attracting many curious glances from passers-by along the way.

Those who understood the situation just smiled and understood;

The passers-by who were unaware of the situation widened their eyes in surprise.

They were talking among themselves:

"Whose house is this? Is some important leader getting married? Otherwise, why would there be such a grand ceremony?"

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At the same time, at the Song family's side, the family had been waiting impatiently.

Song's father and mother stood at the door, stretching their necks, occasionally peeking out and looking towards the entrance of the alley, their eyes full of expectation and anxiety.

Suddenly, a deafening roar of a car came from the other end of the alley. The sound got closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer, as if a giant beast was gradually approaching.

Immediately afterwards, one car after another with bright red flowers tied to the front of the car drove into the alley.

Finally, it slowly stopped at the gate of the Song family.

Father Song was a little confused at first, staring blankly at the scene in front of him, not knowing what to do.

It was not until the familiar figure - He Yuzhu slowly walked out of one of the cars that he came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream.

Song's father hurriedly lit the firecrackers he had prepared.

The crackling sound of firecrackers resounded through the sky, instantly breaking the original tranquility of the alley.

Hearing the lively sound of firecrackers, the relatives of the Song family also rushed out of the house.

However, when they saw four cars in front of them and dozens of bicycles following behind them, everyone was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Song's father and mother were stunned for a long while, then they came to their senses as if awakened from a dream, and hurriedly and enthusiastically invited everyone to go into the house.

"Zhu Zi! Come in, come in, and everyone else, please don't be polite, come in and have a cup of tea to quench your thirst."

Father Song's face was full of smiles as he called out to everyone loudly.

"Yes, yes, everyone, come in and have some tea." Song's mother also had a smile on her face. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to guide everyone into the house.

In the blink of an eye, the small Song family courtyard was packed with people and bustling with activity.

All the relatives and friends of the Song family became busy. Some helped to serve tea and water, while others were busy setting up tables, chairs and benches. The whole scene seemed particularly warm and harmonious.

At this time, Song Huijia was alone in the room, feeling extremely anxious.

Her slender hands tightly grasped her trouser legs, as if this could calm her down a little.

As time passed, her heart became more and more anxious.

After a long time, Song's father and mother finally led He Yuzhu into the room.

After a simple but polite greeting, Song's father's face, which was originally full of joy, suddenly became a little blurry.

His eyes gradually turned red and crystal tears began to swirl in his eyes.

Logically speaking, parents should be delighted that their daughter can marry into such an outstanding family.

However, for some reason, at this moment, Song's father felt an inexplicable sense of emptiness and loss in his heart.

It felt like the most precious treasure in my heart suddenly left me.

Tears flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Song's mother gently reached out and patted Song's father on the shoulder, and comforted him softly:

"Old Song, look at you, why are you crying? Today is our daughter's big day, you should be happy!"

Hearing his wife's words, Song's father was slightly startled, and then seemed to realize something.

I sniffed hard, tried to force a smile, and finally stopped the tears.

Song Huijia looked at her father's slightly lonely expression, and her eyes instantly became moist, with tears rolling down uncontrollably.

She threw herself into Father Song's arms like a child, hugged him tightly, and sobbed:

"Dad, you and mom must be well at home from now on and take good care of yourselves.

Our two families are not far away, I will definitely come back to visit you two old people often!"

He Yuzhu, who was standing nearby, saw this and hurried forward, solemnly assuring Song's father and mother:

"Uncle, aunt! Please rest assured that I will treat Huijia well with all my heart.

From now on, we will come home often to visit you!"

Just as he finished speaking, He Daqing rushed over and gave He Yuzhu a loud and crisp blow on the back of the head.

"You little bastard! It's come to this! Why are you still calling me uncle or aunt?"

He Daqing widened his eyes and scolded He Yuzhu in a bad mood.

He Yuzhu rubbed the back of his head where he was hit, with an expression that looked both aggrieved and funny.

At this moment, he was experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart.

Thinking about how I had chased after Jia Zhang and called her "Mom" all the time in my previous life...the feeling is simply indescribable.

However, now facing Mr. and Mrs. Song in front of him, that simple address seemed to be blocked by something.

It was stuck in his throat, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get the words out.