Something happened. This is not going to be bloody.

There is a magical phenomenon at weddings, that is, no matter how far away they were, relatives who have not been in touch for a long time will suddenly appear. They come to the wedding with blessings and gifts. They have smiles on their faces and say auspicious words, as if they have not seen each other for a long time, nor have they been far apart.

Song Wei's wedding was held in a hotel in Kyoto. Although it was not top-notch luxury, it was still full of splendor and color.

Zhou Leng was receiving guests in a dark red cheongsam.

Ge Ying's body has long been restored to normal, but her walking and movements are not as good as before. She is very happy that her grandson is getting married today. She sat in the main seat and clapped her hands.

Song Wei and Ding Zixiang were welcoming guests at the entrance of the banquet hall. At this time, a dozen people in police uniforms arrived. Three of them were covered with medals. These three people were once brothers of Yang Guoming of the Song army.

After Song Junyang left, several of his comrades would call Zhou Leng every New Year to wish him a happy new year.

After Zhou Leng moved back to Kyoto, she would buy gifts and visit her comrades every New Year. Of course, she also informed them of Song Wei's marriage.

Song Wei and his wife went forward to greet the uncles.

The police entered the banquet hall. Zhou Leng shook hands with them one by one, and then took them to sit with the male guests.

Zhou Leng said jokingly: "Brothers, you are dressed really well today. You must be wearing all the treasures in your house."

One of them smiled and replied:

"Sister-in-law, we are here to support Jun Yang. We need to show everyone that although Song Wei's father is gone, he still has so many uncles to help him."

Zhou Leng thanked them earnestly and said, "Thank you very much, brothers."

Song Junang came over with a glass of wine and toasted them. On behalf of the Song family, he thanked his second brother's comrades.

Although Song Junzhi also came to the wedding, he was timid about such occasions and could only sit there without saying a word.

Father and Mother Ding were taking care of their relatives on this side of the family. Someone saw the police and asked, "What's going on? The Song family has so many police relatives?"

Father Ding replied:

"Those should be my father-in-law's comrades-in-arms. He was a hero and had made many contributions. But he died so early because he worked too hard and was injured by criminals when he was young. I heard from Song Wei that these comrades-in-arms took care of him as if he were their own child."

After hearing what Father Ding said, the relatives all echoed him and praised him. After all, no one could say anything bad about a police officer who had already sacrificed his life.

The auspicious time has arrived and the master of ceremonies begins to preside over the ceremony according to the procedure.

Taking vows, the newlyweds said the sweetest vows in the world.

The MC said:

"Wedding is the most important stage in life, a milestone in life, and the most beautiful memory in life. The bride is wearing a white wedding dress and beautiful flowers on her head, bathing in this happiness and sweetness. The two newlyweds are walking towards us hand in hand, heart to heart. Friends, let us sincerely bless them, cheer for them and cheer for them."

Some of the guests applauded, while others shouted and cheered.

The two newlyweds stood on the stage.

The MC said:

"Mr. Song Wei, are you willing to marry Ms. Ding Zixiang, love her and be loyal to her in the days ahead, and stay with her forever, whether rich or poor, young or old, until the end of your life? Are you willing?"

The host placed the microphone in front of Song Wei.

The man tilted his head and looked at his wife affectionately. He said seriously, "I do."

The MC added:

"Ms. Ding Zixiang, are you willing to marry Mr. Song Wei, love him and be loyal to him in the days ahead, and stay with him forever, whether in good times or bad, in health or in sickness, and spend the rest of your life with him? Are you willing?"

With tears in her eyes, Ding Zixiang said seriously, "I do."

The two looked at each other affectionately, and then kissed gently under the teasing of the crowd and the emcee.

The process of getting married is similar, exchanging rings, the couple changing their names, both parents paying for the change of names, and the parents going on stage to send their blessings. Then toasts are made at each table.

With everyone's blessings, the wedding was successfully completed.

Some of the guests who came from afar went to the hotel prepared by the Song family to rest, while others went in groups to visit the scenic spots in Kyoto.

Zhou Leng booked the rooms for the guests in the hotel for a week, especially for the elderly and children, who could stay in Kyoto for a few more days after the wedding without worrying about accommodation. This matter also gave the Ding family enough face.

Although Mr. and Mrs. Ding knew that such an expense was not small, this kind of self-flattering thing really made people walk with their heads held high.

Zhou Leng and Ge Ying arrived at the room where Song Junang and his family of three lived.

Liu Guirong came over excitedly, took Zhou Leng's hand and said:

"Sister-in-law, I have learned a lot today. You said that you stayed in Xiangyang for many years and you looked the same as us. But you became different immediately after returning to Kyoto. Mom has become more stylish in Kyoto than before."

Ge Ying looked at her third daughter-in-law's somewhat flattering face and said with a smile, "I'm living well here. Xiaoqin treats me very well."

Song Junang replied, "Sister-in-law, thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Leng naturally replied: "We are a family, it's not hard or not, my mother and I are just company."

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The young couple returned to their wedding room. Having become rich through their successful marriage, they sat on the sofa, laughing and counting their money.

Ding Zixiang first took out two bank cards and said:

"Honey, this card contains 500,000 yuan from your mother, and this one contains 100,000 yuan from my mother. We should save all the money later. We can't spend it."

Song Wei took out a bag of red envelopes and said:

"Let's transfer the money out of the card first, and then do financial management. Let's open the red envelopes first. Then record all the accounts, so that we can return the favor when they do something for us later."

One opens the red envelope and counts the money, while the other records it in a notebook.

Just as the two were keeping accounts, Ding's mother called Ding Zixiang's cell phone.

"My daughter, have you seen that your mother-in-law gave you 500,000 yuan? Have you transferred the money out?"

Ding Zixiang glanced at Song Wei. She made sure that he didn't hear what her mother said before she said, "Honey, I'm going to go into the room and talk to my mother for a while. You keep the accounts first."

Song Wei smiled and nodded.

Ding Zixiang closed the bedroom door before she asked, "Mom, how is the hotel you're staying in? Are the relatives satisfied?"

"It's pretty good. Song Wei's mother said she has booked a week here so that all the relatives can have fun before going back home. Oh my, it really cheers me up."

Ding Zixiang twitched her lips and said in a bad tone:

"Mom, aren't you asking for too much? My mother-in-law has paid so much, and now you're saying that she didn't give me the 500,000 yuan. Besides, Song Wei and I have agreed not to spend the money. We'll save it and leave it for both parents' retirement."

Ding's mother didn't care what her daughter said. She knew that her in-laws had indeed given the 500,000 yuan. She happily said she knew it and hung up the phone.